Chapter 158 Microphone Crisis

Style: Romance Author: ZhouguangshanheWords: 2086Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:51
Unknowingly, two hours passed and the time quickly reached midnight.

Liang Jiangtao took a sip of tea, closed Word, suddenly thought of Tianya Community, and opened it as expected.

My post has already reached the number one spot on the hot search list, and is far ahead of the number two spot.

Many people worshiped under the post.

"Master Gentle Sword, please accept my knee!"

"Oh my God! A week ago, someone told me that the Korean team could reach the semi-finals of the World Cup. I wouldn't believe it! But now, the facts are right in front of me!"

"Isn't the master the boss of an international gambling group who personally sent the Korean team to the semi-finals?"

"Hua Wuyu, come out and apologize to Wen Wenyida!"

"Hua Wuyu, clown, get out!"

"Didn't your grandson swear that you know the ball best? I think you know a ball!"

Many people were calling for Hua Wuyu (Zhang Wenxiong) to come out and apologize, but apparently Zhang Wenxiong was so proficient in the art of pretending to be dead that they turned a deaf ear.

Liang Jiangtao looked at his fans and saw that they already numbered 300,000. He wondered if there was any moisture in them.

With this fan base, it’s easy to write something if you want. It’s only a matter of time before you become famous.

It was getting late, so he went offline, turned off the computer, and went to bed.

I got up at 6 o'clock the next day, exercised for a while, and came to the restaurant at 7 o'clock.

The breakfast at the college is also very rich, including freshly made beef noodles. After a bowl, I feel steaming hot and full of energy.

It was only 7:30 after breakfast. I have to say that training life is still relaxing and comfortable, at least much better than at work.

There is still an hour and a half before the class pep rally.

After wandering around for a while, we arrived at the auditorium early.

In the auditorium, service staff are setting out table signs and tea cups.

But the smoke is gone.

At such a conference, if everyone has a cigarette, what kind of scene will it be like?

They are not required to do conference affairs. The college has personnel specifically responsible for conference affairs.

They are all little girls in dresses.

Around ten past eight, everything was almost done.

Liang Jiangtao saw three table signs on the rostrum, with black characters on red paper, namely Li Yanqing, Jiang Wanjun and Li Ming.

Li Yanqing is in the middle, with a larger space and the microphone facing him.

To Li Yanqing's left is Jiang Wanjun, who is in the second position.

On the right is Li Ming, which is position three.

Under the rostrum, in the first and second rows are fifteen deputy ministers leading the team, followed by students. Each group is in two rows, with groups one and two in the middle, then groups three and four on both sides, and then five , six groups.

Starting from the third row, there are the conveners and liaisons of each group, and the students follow in sequence.

So Liang Jiangtao was lucky enough to be in the third row, right next to Shenghua, and he saw his name tag at a glance.

Liang Jiangtao looked at the entire venue and felt that everything was in order and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Suddenly, he saw the microphone on the podium and went up to try it.

He remembered that during a meeting in his previous life, the microphone suddenly ran out of power. It took almost 20 minutes to complete the meeting, which made the leader very angry.

The people attending the meeting were also annoyed.

After the meeting, the leader scolded the office director severely. He still remembers the director's remorseful look.

In fact, this is not a big problem and can be avoided by trying it in advance. The main reason is that no one checked and everyone felt that it was not their responsibility, so something went wrong in the end.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Jiangtao tried the microphone.

Sure enough, there was no sound!

"Hello, why is there no sound from this microphone?" Liang Jiangtao stopped a waiter and asked.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. It's probably because the switch is not turned on. We have unified control in the background. I'll ask them to turn it on." He walked into a door at the back of the auditorium.

After a while, he came out and said, "You try again."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Jiangtao patted the microphone again.

Still no sound.

There's something wrong with the microphone!

"It still doesn't work. Is the battery out?" Liang Jiangtao asked.

"It shouldn't be. There has never been any problem with the microphone." The waiter looked confused.

"Let Master come and take a look." Liang Jiangtao said quickly.

It's not yet 8:20, so there's still plenty of time.

If this problem were discovered later, it would be difficult to solve.

You can't repair the microphone in front of the boss, right?

If this problem is discovered at the beginning of the meeting or even when the leader is speaking, it will be over, and the relevant person in charge can just get out!

"what happened?"

Office director Yan Tengfei had just arrived and came over to ask.

He is responsible for the affairs of the meeting.

Gao Shaoyang, director of the cadre department, also came, followed by two deputy directors.

Lin Muxue and Yang Siyuan also followed.

"Director Yan, there is something wrong with the microphone. We have already gone to find a repairman." Liang Jiangtao said.

Ten minutes later, the master arrived.

At first, I thought it was out of power, but after replacing the battery, it still didn't work. After some fiddling, I found out that it was a hardware problem.

"Is that okay? If not, just change it!" Yan Tengfei said anxiously.

"This is the latest equipment, and it is connected to the auditorium's audio. If you use an ordinary wireless microphone, the effect will be very poor. The auditorium is too big." The master said.

"How long will it take for it to be repaired?" Yan Tengfei's tone was very anxious. There was only half an hour left before the meeting was over, and the students who came early had already arrived.

It's better to use a traditional microphone, just find a stand and use it.

This microphone is high-end, and the effect is good, but it is also pretentious and will fail if you are not careful.

"It's okay, it will be quick. There is probably a short circuit somewhere. It will take ten minutes!" the master said firmly.

After fiddling with it for a while, I finally got it done.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Jiangtao tried again, no problem.

Everyone was in false alarm.

"Xinjun, why don't you keep an eye on it? Fortunately, Jiang Tao came early today and found out. What would have happened if it had been a little later?" Yan Tengfei said to Guo Xinjun, his tone obviously criticizing.

"My fault, director, there was no problem with the microphone before. Didn't I just replace the high-end microphone last year? I thought there would be no problem. This is my responsibility! Pay attention in the future!" Guo Xinjun quickly admitted his mistake.

At the same time, he gave Liang Jiangtao a grateful look.

Today's incident is not a trivial matter. Fortunately, Liang Jiangtao discovered it, otherwise both he and Yan Tengfei would be miserable.

Liang Jiangtao smiled and nodded. He discovered it by accident.

They say the early bird catches the worm, and it's true.

He feels that sometimes the newer the gadgets are, the less reliable they are, and the more functional things are, the more likely they are to have problems.

Simple, durable, and actually quite good.