Entertainment: From being divorced by the Queen's wife

Chapter 273 Shocked, this is definitely a talent!

"What did you say?"

When the director heard this, he couldn't react at all: "Are you kidding me?"

"This is a poetry program! Can a program like this be a hit?"

"When we launched this program last year, some listeners called directly to criticize us. Are you telling me that this program was a hit?"

The director instinctively didn't believe it.

But the staff looked excited: "Really, really!"

"Many listeners are now making special calls to ask for information about the poet of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!"

The director was stunned. He suddenly stood up from his seat: "Let's go! Go and have a look!"

He followed the staff out of the office and walked directly towards the recording room.

Before I got there, when I passed the customer service department, I heard the phone ringing.

What followed was a voice from customer service responding.

"Hello, hello, this is Yannan Radio. Do you want information about the poet who wrote "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"? I'm very sorry. We are not the organizer of the program, so we don't have the information."

"Hello! This is Yannan Radio. Do you want the complete audio of "Shui Diao Ge Tou"? Regarding this audio, we will put it on our official website later. If you need it, you can download it yourself.

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"Hey, hello, this is Yannan Radio! What? You want to ask the poet who wrote "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" if he has a wife and is he single? Well, we don't know this here, so I'm very sorry!"

Listening to the voices of the customer service staff answering the phone, the station director suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Is it excitement?

Is it excitement?

There seems to be some, but they don't seem to be exactly the same.

What he feels most now is that he is still confused, still stupid, and still unable to react!

This is a poetry program!

This is the thing with the worst listening ratings in the past.

He entered the recording studio, where there was a computer used to monitor listening rates in real time.

Now.

When the station director first arrived here, he found that the place was already crowded with people.

Many people in the station are staring at the data over there at this moment.

Occasionally he would utter an exclamation of exclamation.

"Damn it, is this data true or false? The listening rate has increased by 200%!"

"That's an exaggeration! In the time you just finished speaking, your effort has already increased by 210%! This rate of increase is almost like cheating!"

"It's unscientific! It's unscientific! What kind of monster is this!"

"I think it's quite scientific. I also listened to the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" just now, and it is indeed very, very good! I think this poem is enough to be passed down through the ages!"

Several people gathered around, talking non-stop, all looking excited.

This time.

Someone noticed the director coming over and was immediately surprised: "Director!"

The director nodded, then eagerly came over and took a look.

When he actually saw the listening rate data, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"Exaggerated, exaggerated."

He murmured to himself and shook his head: "How did this grow?"

His words seemed like he was asking the person next to him.

Someone immediately said: "At the beginning, the listening rate of our program was really too low. It was really terrible!"

"But after the first line of the poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" came out, 'When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine,' the data began to grow!"

"Before the poems were even finished, the data started to explode completely! Then a lot of news came from the customer service, all of whom were callers and expressed their great love for "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"!"

The man looked excited.

The director didn't know what to say at this time. He was stunned for a while and then took a deep breath: "Okay, okay!"

"Well done!"

"Um, who transmitted this program back from the scene?"

he asked.

Someone immediately responded: "It's Miss Yang!"

Sister Xiao Yang is a host of their radio station, and this time she is responsible for the transmission of this program to the Chinese Department of Yanjing.

Director: "Okay, send her a message immediately and ask her to interview the poet later!"

After he finished speaking, he thought for a moment: "That's right! Let's ask if we can let him leave his contact information!"

"If you have a chance, you can invite him to do a show!"

The director suddenly became excited.

Because he suddenly felt that this might be a very good opportunity!

Although radio has not been eliminated in today's society, compared to media such as television and online videos, there are obviously many, many fewer people listening to radio.

In addition to part of the reason that other media today have too many users, the most important reason is also because the radio content is somewhat lackluster.

If so many people really like this poet, maybe more people will be able to listen to the radio in the future!

After the station director finished speaking, he thought for a moment: "Forget it, you don't need to tell me anymore, I'll call Xiao Yang myself!"

"There must be no mistakes in this matter!"

He was excited and immediately contacted Xiao Yang over there.

This time.

The voting on the stage is almost over.

Everyone is looking at the vote count over there.

at last.

The number of votes is fixed.

Four hundred and eighty-six votes!

Of the total 500 votes cast, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" received 486 votes!

See this number.

Everyone present could not help but gasp.

It's terrible.

Too scary!

In fact, the Chinese Department of Yanjing holds this poetry conference every year.

But no poem has ever received such a terrifying number of votes!

As for those who did not vote, most of them were on Xu Sheng's side and were prejudiced against Lin Mo.

The host was also shocked at this moment: "This number of votes is really too high!"

"I'm really surprised and pleasantly surprised!"

"Can I ask you, how do you feel now?"

The host looked at Lin Mo and asked.

Everyone looked at Lin Mo with bated breath.

Lin Mo took the microphone: "Impressions..."

"I don't think I have any special feelings."

"If I really want to say something, then I would like to thank you all for liking this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"."

"Thanks."

Lin Mo spoke very calmly, and he didn't have any sense of airs.

This made many people feel good about it.

And this time.

A girl sitting in the front row was quite close to the stage. She stared at Lin Mo over there, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "Excuse me!"

"Are you the singer who opened the hotpot restaurant, Professor Lin Mo of Yangyin!"

(End of chapter)