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Chapter 215 That Muffled Sound

Chapter 215 That Muffled Sound

This afternoon, Ye Xia was holding a book in his hand. When he walked into the Sports Channel studio, he saw Dong Ping sitting on the sofa and looking at the book.

"Brother Dong, you are already an old commentator, and you still have to sharpen your guns before the battle?" Ye Xia asked with a smile.

Dong Ping raised his eyes, looked up, and then said with a smile: "Brother Ye Xia, what are you doing to explain? It's not just me, but almost everyone who does our commentary is like this."

Then he pointed at the information in Ye Xia's hand and said: "It seems that you have entered the role very quickly. I have told you everything that needs to be said. Although variety show hosting is different from football commentary, according to your hosting quality, It's basically fine."

Ye Xia smiled: "I am different from you, this is the first time for me to belong to a big girl on the sedan chair."

"Relax, it's no problem, and the game will pass quickly." Dong Ping said.

The job of football commentary is quite different from that of a variety show host. At least you don’t have to worry about the camera. Sitting behind the studio is always fixed, which is much easier than when you are a variety show host.

Ye Xia and Dong Ping sat on the sofa and looked at the information. At the same time, Ye Xia also felt the efforts of the hosts behind the screen. As expected, everyone who was in front of them had unknown dedication and efforts behind them.

The opponent of the national football match is Malaysia. According to the analysis of past experience, the probability of the national football team winning is very high. The two teams have played against each other 34 times. Among them, the Chinese football team has 20 wins, 10 draws and 4 losses, and lost four games. All away games.

The national football team, which has the advantage of home court this time, should have no problem.

Soon the game time was approaching, and the broadcast signal of the sports channel was about to enter the studio. Both Ye Xia and Dong Ping were dressed in formal attire, but compared to Dong Ping's slightly fatter figure, Ye Xia looked It's much more pleasing to the eye.

10 minutes before the game, the signal was cut into the studio. Dong Ping had a good grasp of the topics before the game, almost all of which were led by him. Ye Xia cooperated with Dong Ping like a fancier.

"National TV station, what you are watching on national TV station is the live broadcast of the match between the National Men's Football Team and the Malaysian Men's Football Team. I am the commentator Dong Ping."

"I'm Ye Xia. With the referee's whistle, the game officially begins. The national football team will serve first..."

5 minutes later!
"Let's look at Malaysia's attack. It's not dangerous. It's a pass from the bottom. Oh, it's missed." Dong Ping said.

"The goal was scored. The No. 10 player Niu Laha of the Malaysian team scored the ball into the empty goal. The score became 0:1." Ye Xia continued.

Originally, Ye Xia thought that football commentary was a very easy job, because he had a very sharp football commentator's commentary experience in his mind.

But at this moment, he realized that it didn't seem to be the case, because his whole mind was also invested in this game. He saw that the national football team could only make a long pass with a single big foot, and could not penetrate the ball with ground coordination. Lose three legs.

Ye Xia suddenly ran out of words. He found that those gorgeous commentaries were useless at all, especially watching the national football players with their heads down. It's only been less than 20 minutes since the game started.

The 40th minute of the game!

"The Malaysian team's quick counterattack is not good. The national football defender Li Tian lost his position and formed a single goal. Niu Raha passed the goalkeeper and faced an empty goal. What? Niu Raha stepped the ball on the goal line and Signal your teammates to come and celebrate with him!"

"bump!"

Dong Ping and Ye Xia suddenly became silent.

Then there was a dull sound, and Ye Xia slammed his fist hard on the studio table.

Ye Xia didn't know how he survived this tough 90 minutes. Although he didn't have that hardcore love for football, he still liked football more. He also stayed up late to watch the World Cup.

Even if it was not a die-hard love, Ye Xia already felt uncomfortable all over his body. It was a kind of humiliation. He felt that all his strength had nowhere to vent, so he had no choice but to punch the studio. He really didn't know what kind of pain he would feel for those who love football. Commentators, how depressing it will be to see this game.

After the commentary ended, Dong Ping also looked a little uncomfortable, with a look of lack of interest.

When he was about to get off work, Dong Ping suddenly stopped Ye Xia and asked, "Do you have anything going on tonight?"

"It's okay." Ye Xia thought for a while and said.

"That's just right. I have two tickets. Let's go to Yue Zhai and listen to cross talk tonight." Dong Ping suggested.

Ye Xia directly agreed: "Okay, then let's go."

Ye Xia and Dong Ping left the TV station together. First they found a tavern to drink some wine and have dinner, and then they went directly to listen to Yue Zhai.

Listening to Yuezhai is a small theater, which can accommodate about 500 people, and the tickets are quite affordable. After walking in, Ye Xia found that the place was full of people, and the popularity was very good.

It was the first time for Ye Xia to experience such a small cross talk theater, and it felt very fresh.

Dong Ping is a frequent visitor here, and he is still good friends with Ting Yuezhai's class leader.

He kept introducing the situation here to Ye Xia, and he was even more familiar with the cross talk actors who listened to Yuezhai, with their characteristics.

Soon the announcer walked onto the stage and the performance officially began.

Dong Ping introduced: "In the beginning, it was all the disciples of the class leader who performed. The ones on the stage are rising stars Hu Yingkai and his partner Wang Yingzhi."

Ye Xia nodded from time to time, she was still somewhat looking forward to it, but after a few minutes, she became somewhat disappointed.

He himself has the habit of listening to books before going to bed, and occasionally listens to cross talk. Since he heard the cross talk between Guo Degang and Yu Qian from the Himalayan listening software, he found that listening to Yuezhai was a bit uncomfortable. It's so fitting.

On the other hand, Dong Ping was very serious, and he was a little elated when he heard the excitement. Ye Xia regretted coming here. It was originally for relaxation and entertainment, but he didn't expect it to be even more boring.

Until Ting Yuezhai's signature class leader Xu Qingrui and his partner Bai Jinqiang appeared on the stage, the scene immediately burst into warm applause, and many audience members lined up to give gifts.

Ye Xia was slightly more energetic due to the influence of the atmosphere. After the cross talk between Xu Qingrui and Bai Jinqiang ended, Ye Xia couldn't help but nodded and shouted "hello" a few times.

As expected of Ting Yue Zhai's signature, Xu Qingrui and Bai Jinqiang cooperated very well, and the cross talk jokes are also very good. Although they are still not as good as Guo Degang and Yu Qian, they are also very good.

By the time the whole performance was over, Ye Xia and Dong Ping had already left the small theater with smiles on their faces, almost forgetting the depression they felt during the daytime national football match.

Ye Xia now somewhat understands why Dong Ping always comes to listen to cross talk. This is a very good way to relieve stress and depression. Even if the overall level of listening to Yuezhai needs to be improved, it will be even better.

(End of this chapter)

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