Chapter 215: The First Chrysostom Opening
"Old Bi, I'll hand Teacher Lin over to your column, but I have to treat it well and don't let Teacher Lin suffer."
As the channel director, Jiang Yutian couldn't come to watch the recording of every program in person. It would be great to take the time to receive Lin Han. After all, he was able to make the "Science Fiction Voice" column.
"No problem, we must cheer for Teacher Lin!" Bi Tao, the director of the column who is over 40, made a promise.
Lin Han also smiled. He knew that these were not too big a problem, and the next step was to record the program.
There are five medium-sized recording rooms in the recording area in front of you. The usage time of each recording room is set. From what time to what time to which column is used, the program content must be recorded within the specified time. Generally speaking, there is surplus and rarely enough.
Bi Tao looked at Lin Han who was too young in front of him. He was the person in charge of the "Voice of Science Fiction" column. He invited Lin Han to broadcast the first episode and his proposal. Now, after seeing the real person, he felt no less emotion.
"Teacher Lin, these are the broadcast manuscripts of "Rural Teachers". You have enough time to record. We only have half an hour a day, so we will divide it into three episodes for recording. If the program responds well and has a high listening rate, it may be extended to one hour or even more."
Lin Han naturally memorized his novels. He nodded and said, "The relationship is good. You can hear science fiction novels when you drive when you have nothing to do. This is very good. Will I go in and start now?"
Broadcasting does not require looking at the appearance, but based on the sound. Everyone's voice conditions are different. Especially those announcers who need live broadcasts are very important to maintain their voice, no less than the stars' care for their own appearance.
He walked into the recording room with the manuscript. Lin Han cleared his throat at the radio. He didn't know what his voice sounded. He could only wear headphones and look at the novel manuscript and start to brew emotions.
“He knew that this last lesson would be explained in advance.
Another severe pain came from his liver, almost causing him to faint. He no longer had the strength to get out of bed, so he moved to the window beside the bed with difficulty..."
Outside the recording studio, Lin Han's voice came out clearly, without any noise or roughness. Not only was the word "straight" but also full of emotions. He didn't look like a person who had never been involved in broadcasting!
Chen Jiaxuan has never noticed the charm of Lin Han's voice. After she heard this sound, a smile appeared on her face. The sound of whispering love words in her ear yesterday made her heart ripples.
Bi Tao held his hands in front of his chest, and he asked in great surprise: "Ms. Chen, Teacher Lin has practiced it before? This voice is not bad. Not only is it accurate and standardized, it is clear and smooth. Now he has recorded it for so long in one breath. The new college graduates in our station cannot say it so smoothly, and they would have been stuck."
Immersed in the science fiction world he woven, Lin Han did not notice the passage of time at all, and told the stories of rural teachers in a simple and clear voice.
"Brother Tao, is he a new announcer? I feel that his voice and stability are very strong, so I don't know how flexible he is during live broadcasts."
A passing radio station staff spoke, he didn't know Lin Han's identity.
Another announcer who had just finished recording the program with a kettle nodded in agreement, "Brother Tao has found a capable player in the column! But why haven't I heard that the station has recruited new people? What's his background?"
Now it was Bi Tao's turn to be happy. He had just picked up a treasure. He had already given up Lin Han's professionalism in broadcasting and just borrowed his fame. Unexpectedly, Lin Han was so successful. He was not inferior to professional announcers, and even misunderstood others!
"He is not an announcer, he is a famous writer. Do you read science fiction novels?"
The two of them shook their heads at the same time. When reading science fiction novels, they almost always read Yu Guangzhong's prose or history books.
Bi Tao knew it would be like this. He pointed at Lin Han and said, "Lin Han knows it? The most popular science fiction writer now is the only one in China."
As soon as they heard it was Lin Han, the two of them suddenly realized, "It turned out to be him! I know him. Now who doesn't know Lin Han has been broadcast several times."
"This writer can actually broadcast the news. I'm here to grab my job."
Chen Jiaxuan was happy to listen. Lin Han's ability was recognized by these professionals, so it must be the best.
Time passed little by little, and the world of thirty minutes of recording came to an abrupt end, and Lin Han actually passed the recording at one time. There was no error in the middle. He completed the first part with full emotion and sincere expression!
There were more and more people watching outside the recording studio. No matter whether they had anything or not, they would come over to watch the fun. They all heard that a writer who had been ruining the scene this time, and his broadcasting practice was better than those from the radio university.
Now I hear that it is indeed worthy of its reputation, and it is done in one go, which is amazing.
"I'm going, this is a cheating game. I've just recorded the show wrong a few times. Is that right?"
"It's interesting. This new column is really coming in full force. It seems that listening to the rankings will have to be reshuffled."
"All writers are versatile these days, tsk tsk"
"He has a very good voice and is not busy. He is just more confident in his works."
"If Lin Han can't make it in the novel circle, it's more than enough to come to our station."
"Come on, you don't see how much money they make. Novels are sold for millions. The entertainment news I broadcast yesterday said that Paramount and he built in depth have begun to build, and the profits of the amusement park must be distributed to him."
"Really? I'll try writing novels so much, so I'll try it too. I used to think of a lot of creativity when I was in school. Damn, I can't afford a house in Yanjing, so I have to find a part-time job."
"Ali, just brag. You think anyone can write good novels, but novelists have long been flooded."
The voices of these people, along with the thick soundproof glass, could not reach Lin Han's ears. When he finished the first part of the content, he was about to drink water, he looked up and found that he seemed to have become a panda in the zoo, living in a glass cage for people to visit.
At this time, the microphones of both sides were turned on, and the discussions from outside Lin Han's headphones came from.
Bi Tao clenched his fists and said encouragement: "Teacher Lin, you shocked all of us just now. The recording was great. Once, you don't need to start over again!"
"That's good. I forgot to record the show just now, so I still have to pay attention. There will be sound effects in the later stage, right?"
"Yes, this should have happened when you were broadcasting, but we haven't had time to do it yet, so we had to let you down. The original 5-hour recording time may only take one and a half hours to be enough."
Lin Han took a sip of water. His first broadcast was quite smooth. "It's time to finish the breakfast, so I'll continue?"
Chapter completed!