1949 I am from the future

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The theme song like the sea of ​​stars

In the courtyard of the US Consulate in Taiwan, Robert Strong stood on the lawn while looking carefully with a telescope, and said sourly: "I have to admit, this military uniform looks very beautiful, even I would like to wear it. Go hunting in Connecticut. Although I don't understand why these clothes use small squares to form "camouflage", is regular geometric squares more concealed than curved "color" spots? And, Ted you Misunderstood, those "color" spots are not gradual, but the density of the "color" spots is different to give you an illusion, oh... really amazing, I have an intuition, this is in line with certain scientific principles, Pragmatic Russians don't choose designs out of thin air according to aesthetics...it's...that's a real mystery.”[

Ted said worriedly: "Now, I don't care what these red troops wear. Robert, Taiwan seems to have unfortunately fallen into the hands of the Chinese, but the wire shields for the Chinese army have not yet Completely lifted, how can we notify Seventh Fleet so they don't have to make another trip?"

Robert Strong tucked the binoculars under his arm, took out a cigarette and gave it to Major General Ted, saying, "You think it's a waste of time? I don't think so. From my point of view, the more powerful the Chinese confession is, the more we must punish them." Suppression is the way to go, if you don't give them some pain, they will forget their status. Or, showing the muscles of the United States is also an option, Ted, the Seventh Fleet has been dispatched, and it must be dispatched, but the excuse should be changed One, let me think...um...maybe evacuation is a good idea."

Ted listened attentively to Robert's words, and asked, "Look, is it time for us to protest that the Chinese interfere with our radio frequency band?"

Robert nodded and said, "I wanted to protest last night, but these Chinese idiots at the door didn't understand what I was talking about. Even after the interpreter explained, they still wouldn't let anyone out of the consulate."

Ted shook his head, and Nai said, "Let's go, let's go back and listen to what the Communist Party's broadcast says."

At this moment, the "China Broadcasting Corporation" in Taipei has been taken over by comrades from the Propaganda Department of the Ninth Corps. The civilian broadcasting frequency used by the 25-kilowatt radio station of the "China Broadcasting Corporation" has been opened, and it is broadcasting news celebrating the peaceful liberation of Taiwan.

As early as three o'clock in the morning, the military reporters and editors of the Central People's Broadcasting Station had followed the Ninth Corps and the Front Finger of the 27th Army to Taipei.They carried equipment, and under the escort of the guard squad, they rode two strange-looking Jinlu all-terrain four-wheel drive tractor trucks to the three-story building surrounded by green trees where the "China Broadcasting Corporation" was located.

Zhou Xinwu, editor-in-chief of the Central People's Broadcasting Station, led broadcast control technicians Xu Kezheng and Cao Liben, and broadcasters Shi Suihua and Ha Lilian into the broadcast control room.Zhou Xinwu quickly assigned tasks and said: "Xu Kezheng, Cao Liben, start equipment connection and debugging immediately. Shi Suihua, Ha Lilian, take the time to review the manuscript again."

The comrades nodded, and immediately started to take their own actions.

Xu Ke was carefully opening the three large wooden boxes wrapped in thick cowhide brought in by the guard squad, and took out the highly integrated radio and broadcast control system introduced by Cao Xiaoqiang that was contained in the wooden boxes with extreme care.Cao Liben was very skilled and began to carry out live wiring operations according to the requirements of the operation manual. Xu Kezheng connected a computer with integrated screen and chassis to the broadcast control system according to the operation manual, and pulled the wiring of microphones and other equipment into the next door. broadcasting studio.Under the joint work of the two, after three hours, this system was perfectly connected to the original "China Broadcasting Corporation" broadcast control system.

The original broadcast control technicians of the "China Broadcasting Corporation" stood in the corner, looking at this set of equipment they had never seen before in amazement, almost dumbfounded.

Xiang Meiyuan, a senior announcer of the "China Broadcasting Corporation" directly under the Kuomintang, is currently broadcasting General Sun Liren's Declaration of Peaceful Liberation over and over again in the studio.

When she saw Xu Kezheng rudely entering the studio directly, with a look of fear and dissatisfaction on her face, she continued to broadcast calmly.However, she was immediately attracted by the equipment that Xu Kezheng brought in.

The two large earphones integrated into the headset for inline calls and the two high-fidelity microphones with an attractive stainless steel luster and a round black windshield, and a large black rectangle The announcer's control console in the shape of a flat box was placed in the studio by Xu Kezheng.

These strange devices that Xiang Meiyuan had never seen in her life were quickly arranged neatly on her wooden broadcasting platform like alien technology, and the various sci-fi "jacks" on the center console were connected by various wiring After connecting it, with the power turned on, a row of LE lights all lit up on the black broadcast console supported by the stainless steel shelf next to Xiang Meiyuan, and a green LED display on the broadcast console jumped out. Several "milk" white "white" characters:

"The system is self-checking, please wait..."

Even Xiang Meiyuan, an announcer who claims to be well-informed, has attended many receptions, been interviewed by Lao Jiang, and knows many KMT officials, can't help being taken aback by the strange broadcasting equipment for the party!

Xiang Meiyuan had never seen such a small luminous screen that could actually read words.

"Is this a TV? How can it be so small?" Her heart was beating wildly, and she was thinking nonchalantly. [

After a while, the words on the screen changed again.

"The system self-inspection is completed, and it starts to enter the broadcast control program."

Within a few seconds, the screen jumped into a strange interface, on which various strange symbols and numbers were densely arranged according to certain rules.

Xiang Meiyuan couldn't help being a little scared, wondering what kind of magic the Communist Party was using.

Xu Ke was watching clearly, smiling and gesturing to the editor Zhou Xinwu outside the glass.

Xiang Meiyuan finished broadcasting again at this time, she turned off the microphone, and said to Xu Ke in surprise and fear: "This little brother... no no, comrade, are these broadcasting equipment?"

Xu Kezheng didn't say much, just smiled and said: "Now you are off work, please hand over the radio station to us."

After speaking, he accompanied Xiang Meiyuan out of the studio, and the two announcers Shi Suihua and Harileen from the Central People's Broadcasting Station entered the studio. They sat down by the broadcast console and put on their headphones. , and began to record a report on the People's Liberation of Taiwan.

After a while, the recording of the broadcast draft was completed. Seeing this, Zhou Xinwu, the special editor-in-chief, ordered: "Shi Suihua, Comrade Harilen, please pay attention, the broadcast will start in 3 minutes."

Xu Ke, who returned to the broadcast control room outside the studio, was clicking on the central control software of the broadcast control system on the computer, and selected the song "We are walking on the road" to play.

Xiang Meiyuan stood blankly in the broadcast control room at the moment, dumbfounded and unable to say a word, she didn't understand how these supply and production parties didn't even have a CD, how did they play the music.

So, Xiang Meiyuan stayed in the broadcast control room without leaving her surname. She stood behind Xu Kezheng, watching Xu Kezheng with her right hand on the table in admiration without blinking. The cheap optical mouse with a faint red light was operating the little white arrow on the strange "television" screen, drawing circles in a showy manner.

Listening to the melodious melody fluttering gently in the broadcast control room, editor-in-chief Zhou Xinwu nodded happily and said: "Kezheng, Liben, well done! The system is all normal!"

Shi Suihua and Harileen, who were wearing earphones in the studio, also smiled and arranged the speeches in front of them neatly. Shi Suihua found the cut-in switch and volume adjustment from the broadcast console beside him, and began to prepare.

Seeing that the recording of the broadcast script was completed, Xu Ke thought to himself: "Before the official broadcast, it is important to play a theme song? Doesn't Puhai Broadcasting Station play a short little jazz before every broadcast?"

Perhaps it was because Xiang Meiyuan was watching behind him, and Xu Kezheng, a petty bourgeois technician from Puhai, was a little excited.Because it was the first time that these devices, which are usually kept secret to the extreme, were shown off in front of people, a Star Wars theme song mnttle was used by Xu Kezheng, who knew English, as the theme song of Shang's theme song, the China Central People's Broadcasting Station.But he didn't know that this heartbreaking act was fixed. From then on, the exciting rhythm of the first half of the song became the theme song of the Central People's Broadcasting Station, and it was played every morning. Play at 7 o'clock to start the day.

Before the opening song of Star Wars was finished, Shi Suihua in the studio turned the volume of the music to the end, and then turned on the broadcast cut-in switch.

Shi Suihua: "Taiwan People's Broadcasting Station!"

Harriet: "Taiwanese People's Broadcasting Station!"

"This is an important moment for the liberation of Taiwan, the reunification of the motherland, and the national celebration."

"At this critical moment when the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation is taking an important step! Now the Central People's Government is broadcasting a congratulatory message celebrating the liberation of Taipei..."

In this way, the congratulatory message was followed by the broadcast of the People's Liberation Book in Taiwan. The voices of the two announcers floated over Taiwan through radio waves, and they could be heard far away, even along the coast of Fujian. [

After Xiang Meiyuan entered the rhythm of automatic loop playback on the radio station, she boldly asked Xu Kezheng, "What song is this, I have never heard it before."

Xu Kezheng said smartly: "These music and songs were created by great artists in our country. I guess this piece, like other songs, was created by the musician Mr. Cao Xiaoqiang."

In Xu Kezheng's mind, a musician who can create so many beautiful melodies must be a gray-haired old artist.

Xiang Meiyuan was intoxicated by the music rhythm of the stars and the sea, and murmured in a soft voice: "It's that old Mr. Cao Xiaoqiang again, I listened to your Spring Festival Gala of the Central People's Broadcasting Station before, those songs were written It is very moving, some are euphemistic; some are lyrical;

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