Han had to admire the courage of China Central Radio Station. They dared to open such a column. The courage to cross the river by feeling the stones is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"There are so many channels of the Central People's Radio, which broadcasts this column?" Lin Han asked with concern. Now that the radio has gradually faded from people's lives, he will only listen to it when driving.

Different broadcast frequencies represent different program channels, such as cnr-1 is the Voice of China, and there are Voice of Economics, Music, Voice of China, Voice of Literature, Voice of China, Voice of China, Voice of China, etc.

The listening rates of these channels are inconsistent, and the frequency of these listeners across the country may be different in each region. If Lin Han wants to promote his novels, he can't go to a non-spoken channel.

"It must be the Voice of CNR-9. Do you think you can go to Voice of China when reading novels?" Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but pour cold water on it. However, the listening rate of this channel is also very high. It can rank among the top three in the entire Central Radio Station. It is not an unpopular position. Among them, the highest listening rate is the "Taste the Scent of Books" column from 9:00 to 10:00 pm.

The Voice of Literature covers multiple categories of literature, including literature, folk art, movies, music, entertainment, etc. It is the first authoritative broadcasting media for the dissemination of mainstream culture in China. It is a grand event for science fiction novels to open a column here specifically here!

Lin Han naturally couldn't have any more opinions. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll just give it my best and use this old voice to broadcast to see if it can attract more female fans."

"Just as for your content, most of the people who listen to it are big men. I will reply to the person in charge of the channel on Literary Voice, "Practice Mandarin yourself, don't pronunciation is not standard at that time, that would be embarrassing."

"I have been in Yanjing for so many years. When I open my mouth, I have been corrected for my lines when I was in school. I am so powerful that I am sinking into my dantian."

"Okay, okay, you're the one who's great."

Chen Jiaxuan and Lin Han looked at each other and smiled, then got together and kissed each other. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise it would be the rhythm of abuse of single dogs and showing off their food.

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Resolute and decisive actions have always been the thing that Lin Han and the others admire the most. The next morning, Lin Han came to the Central People's Radio Station with Chen Jiaxuan. After receiving the licence at the doorman's guard office, he came to the broadcasting department of Literary and Art Voice according to the elevator instructions.

The office area of ​​China Radio International Jiuyi-Voice of Literature and Art is concentrated on this floor. Next to the Datongpu office area is the small office of the Taiwan leader, as well as the broadcasting area and recording area.

The entire channel is broadcast from five in the morning to two in the evening. Some columns are live broadcasts and some columns are recorded, so the staff of the recording column are relatively relaxed. After recording in advance, the staff will be allowed to play on time, so they don’t have to wait until midnight to play in the live broadcast area.

There are several columns related to novels in the entire Literary Voice Channel, namely "Story Book Listening to the World", "Listen to Books Every Day", "Saving the Scent of Books", and "Midnight Bookstore". Only one of them is live broadcast, and the rest are recorded several issues in one day until a novel is recorded.

"Teacher Lin and Miss Chen, welcome to you, please sit down."

Jiang Yutian, the channel director of Voice of Literature, came to receive it personally, and his attitude seemed to be not arrogant or anything.

Lin Han shook hands with the director and said, "The first time I came to the radio station, I always felt that everything was a bit mysterious. Director Jiang's idea was amazing. He never had the opportunity to come to the same column to do science fiction."

"It's not okay to not reform. There are actually quite a lot of young people listeners now. Our previous novel columns can't keep up with the times. "Five Tigers' Conquest to the West" can no longer attract listeners. "The Legend of Zhen Huan in the Harem" and other things are not attractive enough to male drivers. To be honest, our station cannot play ghost stories or thriller stories. After a round, only martial arts and science fiction are left. Everyone knows a lot about martial arts and has a little understanding of science fiction, so they may listen curiously."

"That's right, if "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" were played on the radio station, we could almost memorize the plots of different versions, and what else can we do if we listen to this? We need fresh novels to stimulate it!"

Jiang Yutian looked affinity. He shook his head without any haste and said: "There are basically nothing to read in martial arts novels nowadays. However, your science fiction novels keep appearing well. Teacher Lin, to be honest, I am also a science fiction reader. I have been reading science fiction since the last century. Seeing science fiction fall from the golden age, I am just slowly recovering my energy. I also want to do my best."

This was a bit beyond Lin Han's expectations. He didn't expect that he had such high-end readers, which was obviously a good thing.

"I'm also looking forward to what kind of ending this new column will have, and at what time will it be played?"

There are programs in every time period, and the launch of a new column means that a program must be cancelled.

"Every day from 2:30 to 3:00 p.m., this half hour will be available for the new column. If the listening performance is good, you will mention the prime time of the evening." Jiang Yutian chuckled, "I believe this day will not last too long."

"So too."

Jiang Yutian looked at his watch, and he took Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan to the outside of the office, saying as he walked: "This time we invite you to do the first episode, and then we will buy audio copyright and broadcast rights for the announcers on the station to do it. I hope it won't be too miserable. Is there any problem with recording broadcasts?"

For Lin Han, recording and broadcasting programs is of course the best. He has no experience in broadcasting, and he can make up for it if he makes mistakes. He can faint whether it is re-recording or editing methods, so the live broadcast is different.

"It should be fine. At worst, I can start over. Anyway, I am only responsible for recording "Rural Teachers", and you can do the rest of the novels by yourself."

Just 20,000 words, Lin Han hasn't put them in his eyes yet. Isn't it just reading aloud to the recorder?

Jiang Yutian patted Lin Han on the shoulder and encouraged him, "As long as you finish recording your program, I will go to the previous channels to promote it with shamelessness, and at the same time, our own channel also advertises this new column. Don't be stressed."

It would be strange if there was no pressure. The inquiring eyes of the staff members next to him fell on Lin Han and made him feel a little stressed. The seemingly professional machine seemed to mock this rookie who was overestimating his abilities.

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Last night, a rat disaster broke out at home. The author wisely went to the supermarket to buy two sticky rat boards, and then ran to the hotel for one night. When he got home this morning, he found that a rat was stuck, but there were still hidden molecules. He bought 20 sticky rat boards on a certain east in one go and prepared to arrange an iron barrel array.
Chapter completed!