At this moment, Hu Yifei, Lu Ziqiao, Chen Meijia, Guan Gu Qingqi, Tang Youyou and others were all standing guard in the living room, their eyes fixed on the radio on the coffee table.
"Hurry up, hurry up, Teacher Zeng's program is about to start. Today is his sixth anniversary at the radio station. I feel that nothing is more meaningful than everyone staying together and listening to his program..."
Tang Youyou held a piece of broken ice in her hand, leaned into Guan Gu's arms, and shouted happily.
"Well, dear, I think you are right. I have decided that no matter how boring, bloody, or unpleasant Mr. Zeng's program is today, I will continue to listen to it!"
Guang Gu nodded with a strange accent.
"We agreed, you asked me to mock him today, and you must give me a perfect surprise later, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Hu Yifei clenched her fists, looked around at everyone, and sounded threatening.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Being stared at by Hu Yifei, the other people nodded quickly, and they were all as good as quails.
"Everyone be quiet, the show has begun!"
After the words fell, the iconic dirty voice at the beginning sounded.
All the friends in the apartment also started to become serious and began to listen carefully.
"This story is called Tomb Raiders Notes..."
After finishing speaking, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice suddenly changed. After all, he had been a broadcast host for many years.
Although it is not as professional as a professional storytelling voice actor, it can still be easily done by doing some simple processing on your own voice according to the storyline.
Tomb Robbery Notes is a large-scale suspense novel about tomb robbing.
Zeng Xingxin naturally knew how to deal with his voice. He lowered his voice and worked hard to make his voice thick, round but without losing its magnetism.
"Tomb Robbery Notes?! What the hell is this? A tomb robber?" Hu Yifei and others asked in surprise in the love apartment.
"Sister, sister, please stop arguing. I like to listen to this kind of suspenseful tomb robbing theme. I have seen a lot of them online before. I also heard that there are people like this, right Wanyu?"
At this moment, Zhan Bo suddenly spoke.
"Zhanbo? What happened, and where did you come from? Didn't you join the World Environmental Protection Organization and go to Antarctica to protect the environment?"
Seeing Zhan Bo, a group of people stood up immediately and looked at Zhan Bo in surprise.
"By the way, there's also Wanyu. Didn't you go to Milan? Why are you here too?! What the hell is this? Have we traveled through time?"
A group of people looked at Lu Zhanbo and Wanyu in surprise.
"No, sister, I remember you told me last week that today is Teacher Zeng's fifth anniversary, and I came back yesterday, okay?"
Zhan Bo looked at Hu Yifei with a hurt look on his face.
"Um, is it there? Why don't I remember it?" Hu Yifei blinked with a cute look on her face.
"You don't know either?"
Zhan Bo looked at Guan Gu Qi Qi and others and asked.
Everyone shook their heads.
"Well, it seems that I really have no sense of existence. Haven't you noticed that the renovated laundry room next door can't be opened?"
"Well, that laundry room hasn't been used for a long time, and Zhang Wei didn't want it anymore, so it was abandoned later..."
Zhang Wei: "You didn't give it to me!" Zhang Wei, who had been ignored, shouted with grief and anger, but everyone continued to ignore him.
Everyone: "..."
"Hehe, Zhan Bo, it seems they really didn't notice us, that's great, yeah!" Seeing this, Wanyu turned around and looked at Zhan Bo with a smile.
Zhanbo: "..."
"Forget it, forget it, none of this is important. Since you are all back, just listen to the story with peace of mind. I feel that Zeng Xiaoxian is going to change his style..."
At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice sounded again on the radio.
"Speaking of Tomb Raider Notes, we have to first talk about the grudges and grudges of the characters' ancestors in the story. Our story also starts from here..."
The voice is deep and low, neither urgent nor slow, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life.
At this moment, Zeng Xiaoxian was completely immersed in the story and put his own feelings into it.
He seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and after sighing deeply, he said: "This story is very far, very far, even so far that some people are spending their whole lives for it, just waiting for an answer..."
The sigh came again, Zeng Xiaoxian had a good grasp of emotions.
Even when sitting in front of the radio, everyone still has the illusion that the sighing sound is close to their ears.
"It is said that when you are an official in the upper three gates, the military master, the actor, and the fairy are just like the moon rising from the smoke; it is said that you are a thief in the third gate, and the prodigal son of Yama is a smiling Buddha, just like the moon in a cup; it is said that you are doing business in the lower three gates, and you are a beautiful fortune teller.
The chess piece reaches the sky, just like the flower blooms...
The three upper, lower, and lower gates are connected, and they are the nine tomb-robber families in Tanzhou back then. The rivers and lakes used their official positions to give them the nickname: Admiral of the Nine Gates, commonly known as Laojiu Gate..."
From the radio, Zeng Xiaoxian's rich yet magnetic voice came out.
At the same time, in Beijing, Xingyue Hotel!
"Snapped……"
A cup of tea suddenly fell and broke into pieces in an instant.
A young man with a young face and extraordinary temperament trembled his arms and looked out the window with red eyes. His thoughts were racing and he murmured: "Lord Buddha, Madam..."
Hangzhou, Wu Shanju.
Next to a middle-aged man, a young man was playing with some old objects. While playing with them, he said: "I said, uncle, you are so stingy. I am just looking at an old radio."
What do you think? I don’t know if such an old thing can be used anymore..."
"Huh, that's my thing, did you move it?" The middle-aged man glared at the young man indifferently, then shook his head helplessly.
Hearing this, the young man didn't take it seriously and continued to fiddle with it. After a while, he said: "Okay, let me try it. I said uncle, if I fix this crappy thing of yours, you can reward me."
ah……"
"snort!"
"Zi...Zi...Zi..."
Soon, there was a sound of someone wiping their teeth, and the uncle and nephew of the Wu family could be heard grinning.
"No, no, shut it down, shut it down, I can't stand it anymore..."
Wu Xie bared his teeth and turned the button violently, about to turn off the radio, but at this moment, Zeng Xiaoxian's deep voice sounded.
The content is exactly the sentence that introduces Laojiumen.
When they heard this sentence, both Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng were stunned, and subconsciously sat up straight, "Boy, come on, make your voice louder, let me listen..."
Hearing this, Wu Xie also turned up the volume.
Immediately afterwards, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice came again, "Our story begins here..."
"During the warlord period, a train of unknown origin arrived at Tanzhou Station. A thorough investigation revealed that it came from a century-old mine deep in the mountains. Year-round mining caused the ground to collapse...
After some investigation, the Zhang family and the Hong family, the old nine-men tomb-robber families in Tanzhou, discovered that there was another secret buried deep in the mine..."
As Zeng Xiaoxian's voice sounded, Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng looked at each other, a dignified look flashed in their eyes. Neither uncle nor nephew said a word, but just listened quietly.