"Welcome to the Beijing Sound of Music Radio Station. This is m88.7 "The Sound of Music". It is now 19:40 Beijing time. Let me announce again that at 20 o'clock tonight, the column team will invite the popular singing king Li Qing
I am a guest of "The Sound of Music". I hope that fans who are passing by will not miss it. Stay tuned to "The Sound of Music" and listen to good music every day..."
In the live broadcast room, after the anchor Xiaozhi skillfully promoted Li Qing's announcement, he pushed the button on the console: "In the next twenty minutes, we will continue to enter the song request time. Director, please transfer the call from the audience.
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"Hello Xiaozhi, my name is Durian, and my profession is a young lady."
After the call transfer was completed, Xiaozhi was completely shocked as soon as the other party spoke. He trembled and almost hit the condenser microphone in front of him. It took him two seconds to react and asked with a dry smile: "Ah ha,
Durian is really a good name, and I also like eating durian very much, haha, but... Xiaozhi didn't understand your occupation..."
"I'm a young lady, and I sit at the table in a nightclub."
A cold female voice came from the other side of the radio. There was no emotion in the voice, which made Xiaozhi shiver.
"Oh...this Miss Durian...ahem, Miss, what song do you want to order?" Xiaozhi laughed. He didn't know how to answer the conversation. To avoid embarrassment, he quickly changed the subject.
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Durian was silent for a moment and said, "I want to click on a song, "Meet Again" by Li Qing."
"Huh?" Xiaozhi's face fell.
I don’t know how many times the song "Meet Again" has been requested today.
On average, seven out of every ten people who requested the song requested the song "Meet Again".
In addition to the Sound of Music radio station, almost all other music radio stations are playing the song "Meet Again", so when Xiaozhi heard the song requested by the listener named Durian, his heart was filled with "Sure enough,"
Four words.
"Okay, I'm going to ask you to play this song, but before that, can you tell Xiaozhi why you want to play this song?" Xiaozhi asked as usual and started to gesture to the director outside the live broadcast room in preparation.
"Meet Again" will be broadcast.
"I ordered this song for my boyfriend. We broke up just now."
Durian seemed to have opened up the conversation and continued: "My boyfriend and I were classmates in high school and college. We were in love together for five years. After graduation, due to the pressure of life, I lost myself in the bustling city..."
Xiaozhi was a little surprised. Hearing the tone of the audience, the woman named Durian seemed to be a lady sitting on the stage. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why did you break up?"
"My boyfriend doesn't know my job. He always thought that I worked in a regular company. But just now, their work organization came to ask about a nightclub party. He saw me while I was accompanying guests at the nightclub."
Durian's words were very understated, but Xiaozhi felt the loss in the other person's words.
Although he somewhat disdains the work of this listener, as a radio host, he must maintain his good qualities: "This is really a pity..."
"It's not a pity. I always feel like I'm relieved. He can't give me anything and he never cares about my situation. Now that we're separated, it's actually quite good."
Durian said in a relaxed tone: "When he called me at noon, he told me that he had bought Li Qing's new album. He liked one of the songs, "Meet Again", and was going to let me listen to it when he got home from get off work. But I wanted to I no longer have this opportunity. In fact, I don’t like listening to music very much, but I don’t know why. Seeing his sad eyes, I always feel that I should listen to this song now, right? Can the anchor play this song for me? Let’s sing a song.”
"No problem!" Xiaozhi agreed readily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the director immediately started switching songs.
The next moment, a very rhythmic drumbeat sounded, and the chords of the electric guitar seemed to pull out the deepest emotions in people's hearts.
"You said life is like a dream
I say life is like a show
What's the difference?
Not all equally hazy
There is you in the haze
It's enough to have you and me
you are in my world
The rainbow rose..."
Luo Xiong left the nightclub in despair, staggering like a wounded lion, struggling to walk.
Thinking of the image of his girlfriend sitting in someone else's arms, his heart felt like bleeding.
He wanted to shout out the pain in his heart, but found that he couldn't make a sound.
He slowly knelt on the ground, his lips trembled, his eyes closed tightly, and his facial expression was completely distorted.
Then, he suddenly punched the wall hard, and then he hugged his head and cried.
The people passing by looked back at him in surprise, wondering why this seemingly normal young man burst into tears...
Is there something sad?
"My boyfriend and I were classmates in high school and college. We were in love together for five years. After graduation, due to the pressure of life, I lost myself in the bustling city..."
At this moment, a clear broadcast sound suddenly came from a telephone pole on the roadside.
In the 1970s and 1980s, square speakers were usually hung on telephone poles on the roadside in many cities.
This kind of speaker is like a radio, it can play broadcast news and tell the time on the hour.
However, with the development of the times, televisions have become widely popular, and computers are also advancing rapidly...
As a result, fewer and fewer similar broadcast poles are being removed.
However, similar products are still preserved in various places, and many adults often sit around the telephone poles in the summer, playing chess, listening to the radio, and enjoying themselves in their spare time.
Therefore, when Luo Xiong heard his girlfriend's familiar voice from the telephone pole broadcast, his crying suddenly stopped...
"My boyfriend doesn't know my job. He always thought that I worked in a regular company. But just now, his work organization came to our nightclub for a party. He saw me while I was accompanying guests in the nightclub."
"It's not a pity. I always feel like I'm relieved. He can't give me anything and he never cares about my situation. Now that we're separated, it's actually quite good."
After Luo Xiong heard these words, his heart felt like it was about to sink to the bottom.
He suddenly laughed silently.
The tears on his face had not yet dried up, but with his own perseverance, he managed to stop his sobs.
He ignored the strange looks from the crowd and stood up slowly. There was even a violent and crazy expression on his face, which was shocking to see.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a slightly familiar music.
"Simply love what your heart loves
The world has become bigger
All flowers bloom for you
All the scenery is arranged for you
we are so different
I must have loved you deeply in my previous life
We've talked about it for the rest of our lives
Meet again"
When the song ended, Xiaozhi suddenly heard a heartbreaking choking sound in the headset.
He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe that he was still on the phone with this listener!
Now it's embarrassing.
Not only did he hear Durian's cry, but the entire audience in the capital probably heard it too.
Xiaozhi didn't want to say anything more to this "lady" at all. Just when he was about to ask the director to cut off the connection, he suddenly saw the director making a gesture to him. That gesture, according to industry language, was called "Don't stop! No more." continue!"
Xiaozhi was stunned immediately.
Then he saw the director holding up a sign that read: "Many viewers are calling! The listening rate is also rising rapidly. You must find out where this lady works!"
Isn't it?
What's the point of trying to find out where someone works?
We are not public servants of the people, this is too immoral!
Xiaozhi was about to object when he heard Durian's cry coming from the headset: "Luo Xiong, I have kept the bracelet you have worn for three years for five years. I look forward to seeing you again, no matter in what capacity... …”
After saying this, I heard a snap, and a beeping busy tone came from the headset...
Xiaozhi was a little confused, who was Luo Xiong?
When the director saw this, he blew his beard and glared in anger, and secretly cursed a fool.
He was about to continue gesticulating with Xiaozhi through the glass window of the live broadcast room when he heard a knock on the door behind him. When he looked back, a smile suddenly appeared on the director's face, and he quickly stepped forward to shake hands: "Hey Hey, I've been waiting for you! Come in quickly, come in quickly, Xiaoye, hurry up and serve tea to your distinguished guest."
The assistant next to him heard this and quickly went to make tea.
"No."
The person who came was none other than Li Qing. He smiled and shook hands with the radio director: "Are you Director Xie?"
The director's face suddenly felt awkward: "Well, Director Xie is on a business trip. My name is Hu Yanfeng. I am the contracted director of our radio station and the deputy director of our "Sound of Music" column group."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's the first time I've come to our radio station, so it's a bit unfamiliar to me. Hello, Brother Feng." Li Qing suddenly understood.
"Hey, don't take it seriously, just call me Xiaofeng."
Hu Yanfeng said excitedly: "If you come here often in the future, you will treat this place as your home, and then we will never meet each other, haha."
Li Qing smiled, looked at the time, and said, "It's almost eight o'clock? Shall we start now?"
"Start, start now."
Although it was still five minutes before eight o'clock, Hu Yanfeng still showed no restraint and enthusiastically invited Li Qing to enter the live broadcast room.
Xiaozhi had already seen Li Qing in the live broadcast room through the isolation window. His heart was beating fast. He quickly turned the live broadcast room into advertising mode, took off his headset, and stood up to greet him.
"Hello, brother Qingzi, I am the anchor of the "Sound of Music" live broadcast room. My name is Lian Zhi, and the audience calls me Xiao Zhi." Xiao Zhi's attitude was very low.
Li Qing smiled and said: "I have long admired your name."
After a while of tossing, it was almost eight o'clock, and everyone began to exit the live broadcast room one after another, leaving only Li Qing and Xiaozhi.
Li Qing sat at the guest table and put on the headset under Xiaozhi's guidance.
When everything was ready, Xiaozhi stretched out three fingers, gestured three-two-one to Li Qing, and gently pushed the button on the console upwards.
"Hello everyone, welcome to the Beijing Sound of Music Radio Station. This is m88.7 "The Sound of Music". It is now 20 o'clock Beijing time. My radio host is Xiaozhi!"
Xiaozhi said enthusiastically: "Tonight, we specially invite the popular singing king Li Qing to sit on "The Sound of Music". Hello Li Qing, say hello to the audience of "The Sound of Music"!"
Li Qing pulled over the condenser microphone and said in a magnetic voice: "Hello everyone, I am Li Qing. I am very happy to be here on the Sound of Music Radio. My new album of the same name "Li Qing" is released today. I hope you all like it.
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"I like it, of course I like it!" Xiaozhi quickly answered and said quickly into the condenser microphone: "You may not know that in the national radio music song request list, Li Qing's new songs "Glory" and "Meet Again"
", ranking second and first respectively in terms of on-demand views, which is enough to show the excellence of this album. And other songs in Li Qing's new album are also comparable to these two title songs..."
Li Qing waited quietly for Xiaozhi to report all the data obtained by "Li Qing" to the audience.
Xiaozhi said: "Today, Li Qing is a guest on "The Sound of Music" and will bring you a brand new song. This song is the third title song of the "Li Qing" album. I personally like it very much.
I like it. This song is called..."
"In Spring." Li Qing replied.
"Yes, it's "In Spring"! This is another new rock masterpiece after "Fly Higher"!" Xiaozhi said excitedly: "Next, let's listen to this song "In Spring" with our hearts.
"!"
The next moment, all the listeners who were listening in front of the "Sound of Music" radio broadcast heard a slightly aged voice.
"I still remember the spring many years ago
I hadn't cut off my long hair at that time
No credit card and no her.
A home without 24-hour hot water
But I was so happy back then
Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar
In the street, under the bridge, in the fields
Singing the song that no one cares about"
Almost at the same time.
In a high-end residential area in Beijing.
Meng Kaihui, who has been designated as the party director for this year's "Spring Festival Gala", is in her study room, opening the application letters that the program team received from many singers across the country.
After having a cup of tea, she began to select eligible tapes from these application letters to listen to.
Singers from across the Taiwan Strait and three places submitted too many application letters. There are countless singers who want to appear on stage, and these envelopes in front of me are only a small part of them.
Because we have suffered a historic disaster this year, the theme of the party must be in line with the spirit of the times. The songs that appear in the party must also be selected according to the spirit of these instructions.
Meng Kaihui actually already had a good song in mind. This song was specially asked by the CCTV leaders to pay attention to. The song was called "For Whom" and it fit the theme of the party very well. After listening to it several times, she put the song on
After a meeting came out, the others heard that it was the order issued by the Taiwan leader, so they didn't say much. "For Whom" immediately became the first song shortlisted for this year's CCTV Spring Festival Gala.
It is difficult to select songs with the quality of "For Whom". Yesterday, Meng Kaihui took the time to look at the application letters submitted by some singers, but found that most of the songs submitted by these singers had lyrics about love or praise.
The motherland is prosperous, but she has not grasped the spirit of the times at all, and it does not fit the theme of the party. Naturally, she is not even qualified to audition.
It was almost the same scene today. When Meng Kaihui was about to hand over this task to her assistant for selection, she suddenly discovered that a familiar name Li Qing appeared in the application letter.
Isn't this the same singer who wrote "For Whom"?
"For Whom" has set the final tone and can't even run away, so why submit another application letter?
Meng Kaihui couldn't help her curiosity, opened the application letter, took out the tape from the envelope, put it into the tape recorder in the study room, and pressed the play button -
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