after retirement

After chatting for a while, Anwen was notified to prepare various things before the start of the game, so she asked Lu Wen to go back with him.

Lu Wen greeted everyone and went to the commentary station. The director told him the precautions for this commentary, that is, what can be said and what can’t be said, and he hopes that he can explain the game in a relatively fair way. It is on the side of NE.

The commentary on the field does not have high requirements for the guests. After all, the guests are not professional commentators. It is better to let the professional commentators to bring the atmosphere and so on. Anwen and A Ji have already known these precautions before, so they will talk to Lu Wen alone.

The director didn't say much, Lu Wen made it clear, and the director didn't continue to talk nonsense, just let him calm down and analyze it from the perspective of a professional player, and don't worry about the rest.

Some early work was over, and the competition was about to start. Lu Wen sat on the commentary stand, holding a thermos in his hand.

Anwen said: "The sponsor's drinks are going to be placed on the commentary stage, Brother Lu, I'll keep it for you?"

"Just put it on the ground." Aji told Lu Wen, "Anyway, there will be no commentary screen during the game. Just close the microphone and pick it up from the ground to drink."

Lu Wen: "...I'll just put it on the side."

While talking, Lu Wen took a sip of water, and then put the thermos cup out of the camera.

A Ji said again: "Brother Lu, you'd better go to the toilet first, in case the bladder becomes uncomfortable."

Seeing everyone taking care of themselves so much, Lu Wen smiled: "I've been."

An Wen said: "It seems that there is nothing else. We will give the opening speech later, Brother Lu, you can just look at the camera and smile."

These rumors are still clear, and it is written in the commentary manual that although he is not a professional commentator, a copy of the commentary manual was sent to him. Besides, although he has never been on the commentary stand, he has watched a lot of games, and he has never eaten pork. I have seen pigs run, and the process is still very clear.

After chatting for a while, the director reminded them to look at the camera, and the countdown began. Lu Wen crossed his hands on the commentary stand, and looked at the camera with his usual business smile when taking pictures.

The countdown ends and Anwen begins: "Good evening, audiences, welcome to the 2021 League of Legends Professional League Spring Season Regular Season Showdown. I am Anwen."

Ah Ji: "Hi everyone, I'm Ah Ji."

Lu Wen followed up and said, "I'm a passerby."

At this time, Shan Nanchuan had already returned home, started the live broadcast, opened the official live broadcast channel in his live broadcast room, and began to watch, he also named the live broadcast room tonight very casually: "Look at the game. "

But the barrage in his live broadcast room is not casual.

"I just said why Kan Wang suddenly looked at the regular season, so that's how it is."

"It's a passer-by explaining, that's fine."

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""Watch the Game""

""Look Wife""

"I found that I was used to it, and even thought it was normal for the king to watch this game."

"Who doesn't like watching a handsome guy comment?"

"Don't quarrel, it's just a game, why are there so many things?"

Shan Nanchuan usually doesn't watch games live, because of the copyright of the live broadcast, the host's live broadcast room cannot rebroadcast the game. Of course, if he gets the official broadcast license, it's another matter.

And the regular season is played every day, and there is nothing to watch. He will still watch important games, such as the World Championship and the playoff finals, and the time to watch the regular season is only a handful.

This time, Shan Nanchuan's operation is to watch by himself, and only play the sound. As for what he sees and explains what, the audience in the live broadcast room can only know the game by double-opening.

"Well, you played well." Shan Nanchuan made a comment as soon as the game screen cut from the advertisement to the commentary stand.

The barrage also booed.

""good""

"The game hasn't even started yet, what's playing well?"

"Kan Wang, what are you watching? Are you saying that OY played well?"

OY is also an LPL team, and it is the team that will play this afternoon.

While Shan Nanchuan was watching the game, he was also watching the barrage. He was chatting with streaming players in the live broadcast. Few of them came to see the skills. They all came to watch him chat, so he still responded to the barrage.

"It must be a passerby who explained well. What are you guys thinking about?" Shan Nanchuan looked at the barrage and said, "I think the clothes look good too. I picked them. That's okay. How about my taste? Is it very classy? Yes. Why did they change the tie, the one I picked looks much better!"

This time, a row of question marks was brushed across the barrage, as well as ""Upstream"" and "Taste".

Hu blew for a while, the screen cut to the game screen, Shan Nanchuan said again: "This is too fast, how did today's game start so fast."

Barrage:"???"

"You just want to watch passers-by for a while, don't you?"

In the live broadcast room of the match, Lu Wen sat on the commentary stand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't have anything to do with him before, Anwen asked him which team he was more optimistic about. Lu Wen's answer was "It must be NE", and everyone laughed it off.Although An Wen and the director took care of him, he still had to face the camera with a smile when the live broadcast cut to him. Although he usually broadcasts live, the situation is definitely different now. He is still a little nervous and unable to smile naturally , His face is a little stiff from laughing now.

Now the screen cuts to the game screen, and everyone relaxes a bit. They don't sit up straight like before, and of course they don't lie on their stomachs or lean on them. They just relax a little.The narrators can be more casual in the places that the camera can't shoot, just like A Ji wearing a suit and tie on his upper body and flip flops on his lower body.

At this time, Ah Ji raised his hand to touch Lu Wen, and handed him the thermos cup. Lu Wen smiled and waved his hand, watching the B/P screen of the game.

After the B/P ended, Anwen asked Lu Wen which lineup he was more optimistic about. When Lu Wen saw the lineup, he felt that NE must be bloody. It’s easy to play, so it depends on the performance of the two teams in the early stage.”

At this time, Shan Nanchuan, who was watching the live broadcast in front of the computer, smiled slightly, thinking to himself: "You are very good at talking, it seems that special training and previous worries are unnecessary."

But having said that, Shan Nanchuan touched his ears, why is he so worried about Lu Wen, Lu Wen seems to be very reassuring, but he just can't help but worry about Lu Wen, this is very strange, very strange, so strange to him He even wandered off to think about why he felt strange.

On the commentary stage, Lu Wen also slowly entered the state. Both Anwen and A Ji were very reliable commentators. The two of them led Lu Wen in the commentary at the beginning, and Lu Wen only said something when they asked him. words, and then began to speak actively.

Anwen: "This wave of red side three guarantees one, something will happen to NE's mid lane."

Lu Wen: "Able to walk, but able to flash."

Aji: "Cross dodged into the tower, after the jungler went around, moved to avoid Q! Survived!"

Lu Wen: "It can also counter-kill."

Anwen: "Backhand big move to keep the jungler, only a short miss! Anti-kill!"

Ah Ji opened his mouth, wanted to say something and then stopped, Lu Wen said at the right time: "The jumping over the tower was not handled well."

A Ji immediately connected: "It's true that this wave of tower jumping was handled poorly."

Shan Nanchuan commented, "Is this writing a script?"

Next, Lu Wen will show you what it means to comment and write a script.

Anwen: "It's hard to say who will win the Little Dragons."

Lu Wen: "The blue team falls into the tower, and the red team does not accept the group."

After 1 minute, the little dragon group did not fight, and the tower on the blue side really fell.

Aji: "The big dragon is lost! It may be a comeback!"

Lu Wen: "The match will end in 2 minutes."

At one minute and 50 seconds, NE flattened the opposite crystal and ended the game.

Barrage:"???"

Shan Nanchuan took a sip of water, smiled and said to the audience in his live broadcast room: "The director of LPL is freshly released."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and sent a message to Lu Wen: "Don't be so restrained, you can't talk very well when you live broadcast with me. If you explain in that state, the effect will definitely be good."

There were only a few words in the post-match discussion, and then they entered the commercials. During the commercials, the commentators could take a short break. Ah Ji went to the bathroom, and Lu Wen took a thermos to drink water. Rock sugar was added to it, and it was still warm. Get up just right.

Anwen gave him a thumbs up: "Brother Lu, you behaved very well, very naturally."

Lu Wen felt a little embarrassed when he heard it: "I always follow you, and you are more professional."

"Our game analysis is not as good as yours hahaha." An Wen smiled, "It's amazing."

"That should be because I know NE better." Lu Wen said, took out his phone and took a look. Turned on the phone.

"What's so funny." Anwen looked at Lu Wen and looked at the phone and smiled, and took out the phone, "There's a new joke?"

Lu Wen was typing on the phone, but he said, "It's nothing, I'm still too nervous."

During the commercial time, Shan Nanchuan, who was sitting at home, brought the little puppet in for business, but his eyes were always on the phone.Logically speaking, he felt that considering Lu Wen's personality, he would not look at his mobile phone during commercials, and would reply to him only after the explanation was over, or he might not reply to him at all. What reply is necessary.

Even though he was thinking this way, Shan Nanchuan still couldn't help looking at his phone, what if, what if Lu Wen took out his phone to check the time and saw it, he would call him back.

Unrealistic expectations are sometimes met.

Shan Nanchuan's phone vibrated, and a message popped up.

Rebellious internet-addicted teenager: "Live broadcasting is still a little different from commentary. If I say that, I may be besieged by fans of the team."

Rebellious internet-addicted teenager: "It's safer to say less."

"Rebellious internet-addicted teenager" is Shan Nanchuan's note to Lu Wen.