Lu Yuanhang listened with interest to Siwen's explanation about talk shows.

"Talk shows originated in Northern Europe, and were created by Myron. Once they appeared, they became popular throughout Northern Europe, and spread to various countries at the same speed..." Siwen told Lu Yuanhang in a serious and clear manner.

"The talk show feels very similar to the art of cross talk." Siwen glanced at Lu Yuanhang and found that there was not much fluctuation on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the difference is that cross talk is an art between two people, while talk shows mostly involve one person telling some stories on the stage to win laughter. Although talk shows also have two people telling them, they are a minority.

"Siwen was even more eloquent when he spoke.

"There are also stand-up comics in cross talk." Lu Yuanhang suddenly said.

"Huh?" Siwen was startled.

"Haha, tell me your story first." Seeing Siwen's expression, Lu Yuanhang shook his head and smiled.

"As for talk shows, I personally feel that the skill is still in the audience. Saying the right words at the right time can always resonate with the audience." Siwen frowned.

"I probably understand this." Lu Yuanhang sat on the sofa.

"This is your script, you can take a look." Siwen handed Lu Yuanhang a file.

After taking it, Lu Yuanhang looked at it and raised his eyebrows: "Did your program team write all the lines for us guests?"

"Eighty percent." Siwen smiled bitterly.

"After all, there are not many professional talk show actors, and few of them bring their own scripts." Siwen thought for a while and added.

"I feel like you, if you want to write your own manuscript, that's fine. After all, you are better than us as language workers." Siwen sighed sincerely.

"I have read all the cross talk books you wrote, and I feel that every paragraph is a classic." Siwen admired Lu Yuanhang very much.

"Thank you." Lu Yuanhang smiled and said, "I still want to see what you wrote. If I have anything to show for it, I will tell you directly on the spot." Lu Yuanhang's tone was very relaxed.

"That's okay." Siwen nodded.

"You watch first, I'll get you a glass of water." Siwen excused himself and left.

"Well," Lu Yuanhang lowered his head and looked at the manuscript in the notebook.

Overall, Lu Yuanhang thought it was pretty good.

I don’t know who wrote it, but it’s quite interesting.

After watching it for nearly half an hour, Lu Yuanhang closed his eyes and meditated.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly unconsciously.

Isn't that just swearing?

At this point, we seem to be experts.

"Brother Tao! The actors are all here, why don't you try to celebrate first?" Li Dan's voice sounded from the door.

"Okay, wait a moment." Lu Yuanhang woke up from his thoughts, stood up and stretched.

Following Li Dan, chatting and laughing, we came to the studio.

"The host Zhang Shaogang will start the show in a moment." Li Dan pointed to a fat little white man in the center of the stage, a slightly polite middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Yeah." Lu Yuanhang nodded.

"I'll sit behind you and wait for Zhang Shaogang for a while. After everyone is almost seated, he will finish the show and they can get in one by one." Li Dan said.

Lu Yuanhang nodded.

"Are all the guests here?!" Li Dan's voice came from the speaker in the hall.

"It's all ready!" the assistant director's voice said.

"Okay, all departments, please pay attention to the beginning of the rehearsal!" Li Dan's voice was not majestic, but everyone was very cooperative with him.

About three hours.

Rehearsal completed.

"Brother Tao is awesome." Chizi, Zhang Shaogang, Han Lin, Li Dan, Siwen, Liu Han, Qi Yun, these guests all had a flash of surprise in their minds.

Lu Yuanhang's performance on the court just now was indeed great.

Han Lin has now come out of his blushing state.

Just now a bunch of people took turns scolding him, making him want to hit him.

Although he later scolded them one after another, he still felt that it was not enough.

The scolding made me unhappy.

Han Lin's face just smelled bad all the time.

But it's much better now.

I guess I'm used to being scolded.

Everyone had a meal together, and Lu Yuanhang, Li Danchizi, and Zhang Shaogang chatted for a while.

"How do you feel?" was Zhang Min's first question when he saw Lu Yuanhang asked.

"I was scolded a lot." Lu Yuanhang smiled bitterly.

"That's the case. You're all scolding each other, don't criticize anyone else." Zhang Min smiled comfortably.

"I bow to you after scolding you. Isn't that disrespectful?" Lu Yuanhang complained.

"Okay, okay, go back and have a good sleep. We will be recording the show tomorrow, so have a good sleep." Zhang Min patted Lu Yuanhang's shoulder.

Lu Yuanhang was speechless.

However, he didn't intend to go into details. Today he generally had some understanding of talk shows.

In his impression, talk shows are more suitable for foreigners.

Cultural customs are different.

The customs and culture of the Ming Dynasty have been completely shaped over thousands of years.

He personally feels that the cross talk interpretation method is more enjoyable, or more suitable.

In other words, cross talk is more mature.

Regardless of performance or baggage, cross talk has a longer history and is relatively mature in all aspects, while talk show gives Lu Yuanhang the feeling that it is just emerging and is still growing slowly.

A culture of slow exploration.

Of course, it may also be due to the mediocre skills of these talk show actors themselves.

Li Danchizi, these two people and Lu Yuanhang think they have something, but for the rest, I can only say that it's okay.

After returning to the hotel, he started a video chat with Dong Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, and they flirted for a while. The two of them chattered for a long time. Lu Yuanhang finally couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lu Yuanhang got up from bed.

After washing up, Zhang Min just went out.

The two of them took the car to the studio and started recording the show.

After entering the program set, I put on makeup and changed clothes. It took me a long time to go back and forth.

Lu Yuanhang just couldn't stand this, but he got used to wearing makeup.

No matter what program is being recorded, makeup is required.

It was for stage effect. Lu Yuanhang couldn’t understand what it was about, but under the subtle influence, Lu Yuanhang could accept it.

"Attention all departments."

After everyone was seated, everyone was ready, and there were nearly a hundred spectators sitting in the auditorium.

"Recording begins!"

"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Shaogang." A white and fat figure appeared on the stage.

"There are many guests here today, first of all our main guest, Han Lin." Zhang Shaogang smiled at everyone.

"Ahhhh~" The audience was very proud.

Han Lin was sitting at the main coffee table, smiling and clasping his hands at everyone.

"Han Lin, everyone knows that he is the most popular musician in the past six years." Zhang Shaogang said to everyone with a smile.

"It's said in the news that Han Lin won't win awards for singing songs he wrote, but people just don't believe it. For six consecutive years, he only sang songs he wrote." Zhang Shaogang smiled slightly, "It's been very good for six consecutive years.

He cleverly missed out on the King of Heaven award, and he is truly worthy of being the uncrowned king."

Zhang Shaogang accentuated the word Wu Mian.

The audience chuckled.

"This year, everyone knows that Han Lin officially won the King Award at the Golden Melody Awards. Do you know why?"

"Because he is finally willing to sing songs written for him by others." Zhang Shaogang's tone was very suppressed.

The audience also laughed happily.

"Who wrote the song for him? Yes, he was sitting on it. He was called Brother Tao, also called Lu Jiuhang, also called the Leader, also called the Godfather of Crosstalk, also called...I really can't remember." Zhang Shaogang spread his hands.
To be continued...