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Chapter 0097 is over! The text becomes a ghost story!!!

Soon.

It's evening.

Lin Fei and the others were all ready in the recording studio of Modu TV.

Merely.

Everyone's face was covered with haze.

There is only one reason.

They don't know what to stream live in a moment.

To know.

This time, the entire listening program group has poured nearly 100,000 people!!

Tens of thousands of comments have been swiped.

The anticipation of netizens almost overflowed the screen.

"I'm so angry, I obviously want to go to bed early, but why didn't my hand listen to the call and clicked into Mr. Kobayashi's program?"

"I just brushed the Weibo of the best warm story of the year, damn it, I read the comment area at the bottom and laughed directly, is the horror story of the night talk of the soul really that scary?"

"I testify, it's really scary, yesterday I changed my pants three times, today I want to challenge to change only one pair of pants!"

"It's impossible to be scared today, I'm ready for Good Luck."

"Teacher Kobayashi, let's start quickly, can't wait!"

"There are still ten minutes left to start the night talk, so excited!"

Look at these comments.

Reba began to lose her hair.

She didn't dare to think about what the comment area would look like when Lin Fei announced that he would not talk about ghosts blowing lights in the future.

Bai Lu, Deng Kai, their reactions were similar.

Deng Kai even began to beat himself up: "Chen He, I see that we are finished today, even the captain said to take one step at a time, this is clearly impossible, don't look at the captain's calm face now, it is estimated that they are all pretending to show us, and they don't want us to worry." "

Bai Lu hesitated and said, "Maybe the captain really thought of some new show?" "

Chen He sighed and said, "Even if the captain thinks of a new program, how good will the effect be if the program he thinks of temporarily?" "

At this time.

The hour hand turns to the position of the hour.

Lin Fei turned on the microphone.

In a magnetic voice, he said to the audience: "It's eleven o'clock in the evening, welcome friends from all over the world, listen to today's Spiritual Night Talk, I am your old friend Xiao Lin." "

At the moment when Lin Fei's voice sounded.

The originally quiet comment area, like a powder keg that had been lit with a lead, exploded in an instant!

"Groove! It's finally started! "

"Kobayashi-sensei! I listened to your story when I was on the night shift, and I thought about the plot all day long, and finally waited for your show to start! "

"Let's start telling stories! I can't wait! "

"Yes, I dreamed of wanting to know the plot behind the ghost blowing lamp!"

The audience in the comment area is in a hurry.

All urged Lin Fei to hurry up and start saying that the ghost blows the lamp.

At this time, Lin Fei said: "It seems that everyone is very interested in "Ghost Blowing Lights". "

"I am very happy that my story has been well received by everyone."

"However, for some special reasons, today I can only regret to tell you that I will not tell the follow-up story of the ghost blowing lamp for the time being today."

Listeners on the radio are basically attracted by the hot search.

Not sleeping in the middle of the night is to see how wonderful the ghost blowing lights on the whole network are.

But Lin Fei told them.

If I don't tell the story of the ghost blowing the lamp today, this gap is too big.

The expectant listeners in the original comment area instantly fried.

Dissatisfaction overflows the screen directly.

"Don't talk about ghosts blowing lights???"

"No, are you serious? Lao Tzu looked forward to it all day, just to listen to the ghost blowing the lamp! "

"Good fellow, Mr. Kobayashi, you won't be unable to make up the story behind, so you won't tell it at all, right?"

"If there is no ghost blowing lamp to listen to, what is the meaning of this show?"

"Well, if I hadn't talked about the ghost blowing the lamp, I would have gone to sleep." Lin Fei continued: "Today's program content is a book review. "

The voice fell.

The audience was quiet.

When it comes to commentary, everyone thinks of the picture of the Chinese teacher explaining the text in high school.

Isn't the so-called book review the same thing?

They don't sleep in the middle of the night, and come to listen to the night talk of the soul.

As a result, Lin Fei wanted to give them a Chinese lesson?

Who would like to?

"If I want to talk about commentary, I might as well listen to Deyunge!"

"That's it, you're a radio host's book reviewer, can you have a professional book reviewer to say well? Hurry, say the ghost blows the lamp! "

"I didn't sleep all day and night just to listen to the ghost blowing the lamp, and as a result, you didn't say that the ghost blew the lamp and forget it, and ran to comment on the book? What do you think? It can't be inflation, right? "

"Don't listen! Leave! "

In the studio.

Chen He and the others thought at first that Lin Fei's calm appearance was what a good show.

Results review?

Doesn't this thing get sleepier the more you listen to it?

Bai Lu: "Captain, or let's not talk about commentary, if it really doesn't work, let's talk to the audience instead, you take a break?" "

They are also anxious.

On the one hand.

They also hope that the show will catch fire.

The other side.

They also didn't want Lin Fei to be scolded.

After all.

In the five minutes that Lin Fei said that he would not blow the ghost into the lamp.

The comments are already noisy!

It's all scolding!

To this.

Lin Fei didn't care in the slightest.

I have started today's review by myself.

"Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Origin, everyone must have heard of it, right?"

"Today I will comment with you on the classic "Peach Blossom Source"."

Of course.

What Lin Fei wants to comment on is not an ordinary peach blossom source.

It's a dark version of Peach Blossom Source!!

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However, when Lin Fei finished speaking.

In the studio.

The atmosphere became even more quirky.

To know.

Peach Blossom Origin remembered this text, they have all read it, although the celebrity education level is not high, but this kind of junior high school text, they are most impressed.

After all.

Previously, it was required to memorize the full text.

This kind of text, a search on the Internet, is a big commentary.

And it's professionally said.

Do you still need to say?

Chen He's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't pass.

I almost didn't hold back and shouted out directly: Captain, confused!

In the comment section of the show.

Discontent is even more acute.

"Comment on Peach Blossom Source? Kobayashi-sensei, are you serious? "

"Ghost blowing lamp, ghost blowing lamp, if it really doesn't work, you can tell a ghost story!"

"Yes, yes, if the ghost blows the follow-up story and you don't think about it, then let's talk about other ghost stories!!"

"Who wants to listen to you talk about Peach Blossom Origin at night!"

"If the host is not serious, we will all be scattered!"

"It's not interesting, it's scattered, everyone go to bed early."

Jiangnan Radio and Television Station.

Late-night talk show.

Now.

Huang Lei and the others were also ready.

But.

They were a little overwhelmed in their hearts, because not long ago, they all learned that Lin Fei's show was facing rectification.

Can't tell ghost stories, poisonous chicken soup.

They also know.

It must have been the mage who reported successfully, and although they didn't report it, they were involved in the whole process.

So I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, don't say that the ghost blows the lamp, the Internet is full of scolding."

Deng Chao frowned: "And... Lin Fei actually wants to say something about commenting now! Or Peach Blossom Origin, this..."

Hearsay.

Huang Lei, Huang Bo and the others were stunned.

"Peach Blossom Origin?!"

"Huh?"

"Really fake?"

Sun Honglei's brows furrowed deeper: "No wonder, isn't it difficult for others to let them think of another show temporarily?" Even talented people can't come up with a show that can blow the lights in a short time! "

"But Peach Blossom Origin, this content is already too much, even if you review the book, no one wants to read it!"

Huang Lei shook his head.

The mages heard their words.

Can't help but laugh out loud: "Comment on the Peach Blossom Source? It seems that Lin Fei is Jiang Lang's talent. "

"Their team has given up the struggle, so don't we win today?"

"Don't worry about it, after all, this is also a game."

"Big deal, after the game, let's apologize in person, and then invite Lin Fei to dinner!"

Hearsay.

They looked at each other.

Apologize?

If an apology is useful, why should the police do it?

This is a show that people do with their hearts!

Suddenly he couldn't do it, and Lin Fei estimated in his heart that a meal could solve the problem???

Mind Night Talk Program Group.

Lin Fei continued to say, not caring about the barrage in the comment area at all.

"In ordinary people's cognition, Peach Blossom Source tells the story of a fisherman who strayed into the paradise."

"But I want to tell you today that Peach Blossom Origin is not so simple."

"Actually, it's about doing things."

The voice fell.

The entire program group was confused.

？？？

What.

Peach Blossom Origin.

Ghost stories?

Is there any connection between the two?

Not at all, okay!

"Peach Blossom Source, Ghost Story?????"

"Teacher Xiaolin, I'm a Chinese teacher, if you say that again, I won't fan you!"

"I actually don't hate commentary, if you want to say good things, I don't mind taking the time to listen, but Peach Blossom Origin, isn't it an ideal paradise?" How can this be a ghost story? "

"Teacher Kobayashi, let's change the story, this joke is not funny at all!"

In just a few seconds, someone in the comment area already began to spray.

This will be, because the ghost blowing lamp is connected to the hot search.

The horror of the high attention of Psychic Night Talk.

More than 100,000 people are online.

This is simply a radio station, not a live room.

Lin Fei couldn't see the barrage.

Otherwise, it is estimated that he has drowned in saliva.

Lin Fei: "I know that everyone can't accept this statement, how can an article describing the yearning for a better life become a ghost story?" "

"Listeners, please listen to me quietly."

"In the Jin Taiyuan, the Wuling people fished for business. Yuanxi travels, forget the way far and near. "

"This is the first sentence of the Peach Blossom Origin."

"It means that during the Taiyuan period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a person in Wuling County who made a living by fishing. He sailed along the stream, forgetting the distance he had traveled. "

"Don't you think it's strange for everyone to taste this sentence carefully?"

The voice fell.

Lin Fei was deliberately silent for a while, leaving them to discuss.

The atmosphere in the comment area was driven by Lin Fei.

The audience was asked a little curiously.

"Strange? What's so strange about that? "

"That's right, it's nothing strange, it's just a very ordinary description."

At this time, Lin Fei smiled and spoke: "In ancient times, there was no navigation beacon when going out to sea and going down the river, so the fishermen in ancient times were extremely familiar with the waters near their homes, even if they couldn't see anything, they could row the boat home at night." "

"But the fisherman in the article can actually get lost when he sails along the stream? Isn't that strange? "

The words are finished.

In the comment area, those who were still saying that it was not strange just now were suddenly stunned.

"5.0 says so... It's kind of strange. "

"Indeed, this lost fan is too hasty."

"My dad is a fisherman, I can testify to this, in fact, it is not ancient, even in modern times, it is basically impossible to get lost in the ice field."

At this time, Lin Fei spoke: "This matter cannot be explained at all with common sense, but if you change your mind, you can explain it." "

"Actually, the fisherman encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall."

The moment the ghost hit the wall and said the three words.

Immersive capabilities are launched.

The listeners in the Mind Night Talk program all felt the same thing, and a cold breath stopped the heavenly spirit cover from the soles of their feet!

"Ghosts... Ghost Hit the Wall???? "

"Really fake!"

"I don't read much, you don't want me!"

"But don't really say it, Xiao Lin's statement is really interesting, think about it, if it's a ghost hitting the wall, it will make sense if you get lost."

"Indeed, fishermen get lost in streams, and there is no way to explain it except for ghosts hitting the wall."

But.

Such voices are only a minority.

Most people still scoffed at Lin Fei's statement.

"Why, isn't this just forcibly rounding?"

"Yes, if you often stand by the river without wet shoes, you will not allow others to be careless and get lost once?"

"That's right, it's just a word, it doesn't mean anything."

Looked at.

Lin Fei was not surprised, he knew that there would definitely be many people spraying.

Then.

Here comes his explanation again!