1949 I am from the future

() We were walking on the main road. After everyone walked out of the long aftertaste of the deep friendship, Mr. Ye showed his full skill in the aria of the Peking Opera "Zhou Yu", which won everyone's continuous applause and continuous applause.

Guo Xiangxing: "New China has been established, and the Chinese people have stood up."

Wang Huilan: "From now on, we will walk on the road with high spirits and fighting spirit!"

Guo Xiangxing: "The momentum of the revolution is unstoppable!"

Wang Huilan: "All ghosts and snakes call him perish!"

Guo Xiangxing: "Forward, forward!"

Wang Huilan: "Forward, forward!"

Together: "Towards the direction of victory! Forward!

Please listen to the chorus "We Walk on the High Road". "

The version Xiaoqiang chose was the Big Yuejin version. The easter egg of this version of the lyrics lies in the "1950 million people" and "three red flags" in the lyrics. This is easy to explain. After all, there were already 100 million people in [-], and the rounding makes sense. .As for the three red flags, of course they are Marxism, Leninism, and Mao Zedong Thought.

"We Walk on the Great Road", written and composed by Li Jiefu in 1962, is the favorite song of the Premier.Xiaoqiang chose this song, hoping to redouble his encouragement to all the people in this era who are struggling in their positions.This song came out 12 years in advance, so it must be even more sensational.

Sure enough, as soon as the song was released, all the listeners in front of the radio were filled with the strength to overcome all difficulties and hardships. <Festival Gala, after all, the previous publicity was too tempting. The four famous Beijing opera masters gathered together, and the four great cross talk masters participated in the grand event. This kind of publicity is simply an irresistible temptation in this era when culture and entertainment are scarce. .Especially those compatriots who were coerced away from the motherland.Tonight, they also met secretly to listen to this cultural feast.

These Beijing operas and cross talks that can only be heard in the mainland have already hooked everyone's nostalgia. Who would have thought that there are private goods carried by Xiaoqiang here. After singing the song of the motherland, all the compatriots present were crying sigh.

Now an inspiring song "We Walk on the High Road" makes them feel that the future of the bald man's rule runs counter to this song, and it is simply a dead end.When the mainland people sang such vigorous and heroic songs after liberation, they were envious or envious.

An old man sat on a chair and kept repeating to his family: "I didn't want to come to this island in the first place, but you insisted on me coming, I'm stuck! I'm stuck! Even if I die, I will die here mainland…………"

At this time, a thought suddenly popped up in these people's minds: "When will the mainland come to liberate us?"

After Lao Jiang finished the New Year’s Eve dinner with his old family tonight, he really didn’t care about his children’s love, so he left the dining table early, leaned on the sofa in the living room and closed his eyes to rest. Book of Compatriots in Bandit Areas".

But today he made a big fool of himself. The mixed group of bombers and fighter jets that attacked and bombed Puhai was wiped out at the mouth of the Yangtze River!

When Air Force Commander Zhou Zhirou Lihua cried in front of him with rain, Lao Jiang's mind was almost blank.He does have more than 400 planes, but the ones sent this time are so new and well maintained.The pilots with such systematic training and rich flying and combat experience were almost wiped out in this battle.Especially bomber pilots, experienced almost all lost!And the fighter pilot of the Air Force, the elite known as 18 Arhats, died in one battle!

Lao Jiang remembered that he didn't say anything at the time, but just waved Zhou Zhirou to leave, and sat alone in the office for two hours, until the secretary told him: Madam invited him home for New Year's Eve, he slowly got up and left , Every step out of the presidential office is so vain. "A Letter to the Compatriots in the Bandit District", I heard that there will be a radio Spring Festival Gala tonight, why not listen to what they have to say, and have the right to enjoy it. If their propaganda is wrong, I will expose it tomorrow by the way . "

Lao Jiang stood motionless for a few seconds, opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Jingguo, and whispered in frustration, "Listen to me."

As a result, the broadcast was endless, and Taiwan was not mentioned in the party, so no one worried that Lao Jiang was unhappy.Most importantly, the songs are so contagious and impressive, it seems like every passion is being mobilized.The more everyone felt this way, the more they felt that the melodious sounds they had heard before were pale and boring.

Lao Jiang listened very engrossed, opened his eyes wide, looked at Jiang Jingguo and asked: "Tell me, why can't we make such good music? These gangsters can immediately come up with such provocative songs as soon as they build a puppet country. ?”

Jiang Jingguo said in his heart, you are embarrassing me, I am not an artist, and said perfunctorily: "I guess they have been preparing for a long time, so they did a good job."

Chang Kaishen asked again: "If we do one, how long will it take to prepare?"

Jiang Jingguo said honestly: "I don't know much about art, but if I want to do it in a short time, I'm afraid the quality of the songs is not good enough."

So Lao Jiang stopped talking and listened quietly to the words "Forward, forward, the momentum of the revolution is unstoppable!..." Suddenly, he began to miss the years when he followed Sun Yat-sen's Northern Expedition with slogans... Lao Jiang after the air force was defeated , was disheartened, and whispered to himself softly, and actually said something like this: "At that time, I was also walking on the road..." The voice became small and faint, and finally it was almost indistinguishable...Jiang Jingguo Sitting aside, I was horrified when I heard the words!

The military generals in Taiwan also boldly turned on the radio at this moment, some of them were in their homes, some were in the barracks, listening to them, they lamented more and more:

Yan Xishan, who already knew that he had been "fired", said to his family in his mansion: "The fighting spirit of the Gongjun is so high, and the propaganda work is so capable. Now they have won the world. It is really a collection of talents. But they are so good. The means, to win the hearts of these great talents, aren’t these songs just votes? Why didn’t these songs be heroic, passionate or melodious in the early days of the Republic of China? Wouldn’t everyone be obedient to the soldiers who sang these songs in the future?** It will be even more irresistible."

His family members secretly slandered: They didn’t sing, and they never won a battle before... More Taiwanese military officers are drinking heavily and worrying at the same time. , I began to doubt my choice, doubt Lao Jiang's propaganda, fear of war, homesickness and homesickness spread dramatically.

The Chinese young people at home and abroad who were transcribing songs in front of the radio were even more excited at this time. They felt that their whole bodies were ignited by the passion in the singing, their blood was boiling, and they wished they could be like those marching troops, raising the red flag straight , Take a walk in the street.

Wang Taihe, a worker of Puhai Power Plant, suddenly stood up from the auditorium of the factory at the end of the song, and said in a daze, "I will come to work tomorrow, no overtime pay, I am happy!"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

... The workers and masters were in high spirits.

Wang Huilan: "Whoever counts the heroes is the hero! Heroes are our PLA soldiers!"

Guo Xiangxing: "In the battle after battle to eliminate the reactionaries and imperialist invaders, countless heroes emerged and wrote a hymn of loyalty with their lives."

Wang Huilan: "These PLA soldiers who sacrificed so many heroic sacrifices are Mao Zedong's fighters, they are indomitable heroes, and they are people made of special materials!"

Guo Xiangxing: "Where does their heroic spirit come from, because they have infinite love for the people of the motherland! They hate the invaders!"

Wang Huilan: "In our PLA, there are tens of thousands of heroes. This is the pride and glory of our great motherland!"

Together: "Our people's heroes will be recorded in the annals of history forever! The people's heroes will be immortal!"

"Please listen to the song "Heroes Hymn" below."

A soprano solo "Hymn to Heroes" sung by the smoke billowing in the flames completely ignited the passions of listeners all over the country who collectively listened to the radio. Of course, it even aroused the incomparably high fighting enthusiasm and desire of the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, and the spirit of revolutionary heroism Rolling in everyone's chest.

At this moment, Li Sijiu felt that not only was he not cold, but he was also hot all over. Looking at the soldiers around him, all of them were gearing up.Li Sijiu dared to say that as long as the battle to seize the island starts now, one regiment of his own can defeat one division of the enemy! , No, it's two divisions!You can hit the last man!He firmly believes that even if he is glorious, victory will eventually belong to the great People's Liberation Army.

At this time, the Taiwanese military officer in front of the radio began to recall all the defeats he had suffered, and his face was full of sadness.

"How can someone beat a song like this?"

"Oh, yes, this song is really powerful, and it's really scary when paired with a group of poor ghosts who are not afraid of death."

"Head, are we life-threatening friendship? Let me ask you something."

"Nonsense, if it weren't for you, I would have been killed in the Xuzhou battle, you say."

"are you**?"

"Why do you ask me this, of course I am not."

"It's okay, just ask..."

"You can't be...? Well, I know what you're thinking. Anyway, remember, when the time comes, throw away the gun and raise your hand, so that the army will not kill the prisoners."

"Ah."

Wang Huilan: "This song is dedicated to our brave pilots. They fly in the blue sky of the motherland, guard the blue sky of the motherland, guard the blue sky of the motherland, and use their superb flying skills and revolutionary heroism to fight the enemy in the air. With this hard-won peace."

Guo Xiangxing: "Please enjoy the song "I Love the Blue Sky of the Motherland" below."

The pilots in Puhai and Hangzhou were so happy now, they hurriedly wrote down the lyrics word for word, and pricked up their ears to listen to the voice of the Air Force.

Today's big victory shocked all of Commander Chen Yi and Deputy Commander Su Yu of the East China Military Region.In the evening, Commander Chen Yi came to the air force in person, shook hands with every pilot who participated in the battle, and visited and expressed condolences to the pilot who returned to the team after parachuting and escaping using a catapult seat.Tonight, all the flight crew and ground crew got together after eating dumplings.Gathered in the auditorium of the Air Force Airport, collectively listening to the radio gala.

After one song was sung, General Nie Fengzhi decided that all pilots should learn to sing this song, so a new song was added to everyone's learning list.So far, almost every song broadcast tonight has been listed as learning to sing. The <Festival Gala began to count down to welcome the arrival of the new year.At the moment when zero o'clock came, bells and firecrackers sounded on the radio, followed by an annual festival gala that ended triumphantly.

At this moment, the sound of firecrackers across the country sounded, and the land of China was immersed in joy.Even those places that are too poor to afford firecrackers.People also found stones.Tie it with a straw rope, beat it on a big rock, and drag it on the stone road to listen to the sound.

The sensation caused by the <Festival Gala is unimaginable.If you calculate the listening rate by the total population, maybe this number is not high.But if you use radio coverage to count the listening rate, then it is almost certain to be [-]%. The festival gala is a hot topic in the streets and alleys of the people.

On the streets of old Beijing and in the teahouses, young men, young ladies, daughters-in-law, women and children, would almost say a few words when chatting:

"Hey, did you keep listening to the radio that night? What? You didn't! The <Festival Gala, it's really good! It can't be better than this!

If you haven't heard it, then you have missed it. What does it mean that this shop will disappear after passing this village, don't you know? "

Common boasting goes like this. Isn't the festival gala?I didn't listen to it at the time, but didn't Zhongyang People's Broadcasting Station rebroadcast it later?I tell you, I have listened to the replay eight times!Listen to the music again and again, no matter how you listen to it, you will never get tired of it!Want to say that song?The singing is really good!Just say the soprano who sang "Azalea"?That was exciting.How do you say that?Full of pride! "

"Yes, yes, ah, it seems that you, the old man, have also listened to it. You don't know? Let me tell you, she also sang the song "Love and Love". And "The Chairman's Words in My Heart" as well , sounds good! It sounds good!"

"Oh, let me just say, the voice sounds a bit similar. Don't tell me, that girl's singing voice is really delicious!"

…… At this time, the military, local art troupes, and urban art workers all over the country are also learning to sing these popular songs.All of a sudden, these divine comedies became popular all over the country.The army even regarded learning these songs full of revolutionary enthusiasm as the main content of cultural propaganda.In particular, the song "We Walk on the Great Road" is especially loved by military commanders and soldiers, and everyone must be able to sing it.

Many cadres and soldiers said that after singing this song, they will arrive at Ershili Road in the blink of an eye.Singing and marching, don't get sleepy!Even at the end of the field, I don't feel tired, I feel that my whole body is full of energy.