When Hou Junji was stunned, several civil servants next to him came over.

"General, did you mention the grand speaker just now? "

"Okay, it seems."

Several civil servants looked at each other, Hou Jun frowned slightly, pulled someone over, and ordered, "Go and ask."

The man bowed his fists and turned around and ran directly to the waiting hall to find the person in charge.

After asking, I realized that the songs played now came from a place called a radio station.

The manager also said, "This is a music on demand, you can try it too."

“Can we order a song too?”

A civil servant heard this and couldn't wait to ask, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

The manager of the waiting room nodded: "Of course, the radio provides on-demand service, but the charge may be higher."

The civil servant lit up his eyes, took a step forward, and took out a wallet: "How much does it cost to play a song on demand?"

"A silver coin."

"Haha, not too much, not too much, please help me order a song "Manjianghong", and I will say that Liu Zhizhou from the Secretariat Province gave His Majesty the Emperor Tiankhan of the Tang Dynasty."

The civil servant smiled and gave him a silver coin, his expression seemed to have taken a huge advantage.

When the other people heard this, they were stunned at first, and then rushed up and pulled the manager to ask for on-demand broadcast.

Hou Junji frowned slightly, and when it comes to flattery, he is willing to give up the disadvantage.

But from this so-called on-demand broadcast, he smelled a different smell.

at the same time.

Shuofang inner city.

Li Shimin happened to pass by the gate of Shuofang Chamber of Commerce, and the broadcast sound came.

As soon as the song "Yi Jian Plum" was broadcast, I heard my seal clerk Liu Zheng and Liu Zhizhou ordered a song "Manjianghong" for himself.

"What is this?"

Li Shimin blushed and turned his head to look at the trumpet. At the door of Shuofang Chamber of Commerce, there were long queues waiting for transactions.

Several close-fitting officials looked at each other, "Your Majesty, don't be impatient, I'll ask clearly now."

Li Shimin nodded, and at the same time, he secretly praised in his heart: This Liu Zhizhou is good!

Not long.

The officials returned, and a manager from the Shuofang Chamber of Commerce was accompanied by.

"The villain Zhou Yong, kowtow to Your Majesty." It is said to be a kowtow, but in fact it is just a little deeper bend. There is no bow to bow to the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin smiled and helped Manager Zhou up with his own smile. He is in a good mood now.

After all, his identity was mentioned on the radio just now, His Majesty Emperor Tian Khan of the Tang Dynasty!

"This song "Manjianghong" is very good, haha." Li Shimin first praised, and then asked, "If I heard it right, the woman seemed to mention one of my ministers in her words. What's going on?"

Several officials next to him looked at each other, complaining in their hearts, their faces were full of annoyance, and they were also envious of Liu Zhizhou.

Manager Zhou didn't know their dirty things, so he bowed and explained: "What Your Majesty is listening to is the real-time broadcast of Shuofang Radio Station. The Master Liu just ordered a song to send to His Holiness."

"Real-time broadcast?!" Li Shimin was stunned when he heard this, "You mean, wasn't this recorded in advance?"

Manager Zhou smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. Your Majesty will know if you listen carefully. Not only is the broadcast in real time, but even this song was played by the Fengyue girl on the spot. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of breathing."

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment and quickly signaled everyone not to speak. Although the streets were quite noisy, as Manager Zhou said, when he listened carefully, there was a faint breathing sound, and there was even a sound of people moving their chairs, although it was not very obvious.

"Where is this radio station?" Li Shimin asked curiously.

Manager Zhou pointed to the end of the street: "It's in the Communications Department not far away. If your Majesty is interested, I can take you over and take a look."

Li Shimin looked back at the direction where Xijiazhuang was, and then followed the communications department pointed at by Manager Zhou. After a long time of confusion.

"Okay, I'll ask you to take me to open my eyes!"

···

Communications Department.

Bai Yansong was so busy that he had never put down the pencil in his hand for a moment, and he never finished writing it on the paper.

"Oh, okay, just report to General Duan? Yes, you don't have to have the full name, okay, there are all kinds of songs..."

"Hey, hello, yes, yes, that's right, it's for your Majesty. Okay, yes, I'll ask for a gold coin after I went to the line..."

"Dong Qing, hurry up, next on demand, this one was added."

"Hey, hello, hello, you're welcome, you're welcome, ah, you're going to add money too..."

Next to me, the little maid from Miaoyinfang who was preparing the music score was stunned and she heard it. This song was just a silver coin. Many people called in and asked to go to the line. They collected a gold coin once when they went to the line, which was ten times more.

When did the money become so easy to make? I remembered that my hard-working salary for a month was only enough to order a song and I didn’t even have the qualification to go to the lineup, so the little maid felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.

"Director Bai, Director Fang asked us to send benefits."

Behind Bai Yansong, the two teenagers ran in. They each held a tray filled with various expensive fruits and pastries.

"Haha, please thank Master Fang for us." Bai Yansong took a banana and pointed at the others: "Send it to them, I also have to answer the phone. Eating a banana is enough."

The boy nodded respectfully and took the tray to share food and drink for everyone one by one.

"By the way, when will Director Fang come here?"

Bai Yansong asked at the boy walking over while peeling the banana.

The boy took another banana and handed it to him: "Master Fang is coordinating the venue issues with Director Zhao, and it will probably take a while."

Bai Yansong nodded when he heard this, and looked around. The studio, which was originally quite empty, was crowded with people, especially those musical instruments, which occupied half of the space.

Just at this moment.

A man hurried in at the door.

Seeing Bai Yansong eating bananas, he said anxiously: "Where is Director Bai, where is Director Fang, Director Fang?"

Bai Yansong was eating a banana in his mouth and said, "What's wrong?"

The visitor tried hard to calm his breath and said in surprise and joy: "The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is here, and now our Minister Zhao is blocking people at the door."

"Your Majesty the Emperor?" Bai Yansong suddenly stood up. To him, a civilian, Li Shimin was an out of reach.

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen you. Oh, by the way, he also said he wanted to visit the studio. The head of the company asked me to inform you and ask you to clean up the studio quickly and give them a good impression."

Bai Yansong was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and looked at the messy studio, and a bitter smile of despair and helplessness came out of the corner of his mouth.

Opposite the desk, a young man who was busy writing a manuscript suddenly raised his head and said excitedly: "Brother Bai, I remember that our next program is a celebrity interview!"

Bai Yansong was stunned: "What does it mean?"

The young man smiled and said word by word: "Brother Bai, name, person, visit, talk, ah!"
Chapter completed!