Come home......

What surprised Shen Mange herself was that when she thought of the word home, the first thing she thought of was the Lu family.

Home is a kind of home, a harbor for the soul, and her last reliance after wind and rain.

Withdrawn from her thoughts, she thought for a while and sent a message: [Zi'an, I went with my classmates to find a record yesterday, she took me to the underground record library of the Conservatory, and I will send you the photo. 】

There are several photos in a row, and the light is dim.

Lu Zi'an paddled slowly, his eyes were slightly downcast, and his expression was solemn.

Seeing that Lu Zi'an didn't reply, he should be looking at the photo.

Shen Mange then said: [In this record library, there are a large number of record collections of the Conservatory of Music, as well as some steel needle belts, as well as a collection of opening master tapes. 】

Slowly flipping through the photos, Lu Zi'an looked at the rows of records and was quite amazed.

[Among these records, the earlier ones have hand-engraved records from the early 20s; the later ones are basically the last batch of quick-turn records produced by the Chinese Singer, and there are many old records from the Soviet Union at that time. 】

It can be said that the records in this room are almost the substantive display of the entire Chinese music history.

However, such a commemorative and collectible record is piled up on the shelves in a mess.

Because of the uneven force, over time, the record will inevitably bend and chip.

But if it's just bending and breaking, it's still relatively good, at least you can listen to it.

More records are already broken, and when you open the box, there is a piece of dregs, which is the most heart-wrenching.

Lu Zi'an thought for a moment before replying: [But this is just what you see. 】

There used to be so many records, and what was stored in the conservatory was only a part of it.

Perhaps, in places they can't see, there are more, worse preservation conditions, and more miserable records.

Shen Mange, who was half-lying on the bed, couldn't help but sit up straight slightly, with an awe-inspiring expression.

Lu Zi'an's words are to the point, and this is what she is most worried about.

[Zi'an, if I didn't know about all this, I probably wouldn't feel anything, but when I've seen this, I can't sit idly by. 】

Looking at this sentence, Lu Zi'an smiled slightly: [What do you want to do?]

[I want to invest a lot of money to build a record library so that those records can be treated better and better.] 】

It's a long-term investment, and it doesn't always pay off.

[In addition, I also inquired that Huaxia Records Beiqi Company and Huaxia Records Yanghai Company have a large number of records that cannot be properly preserved, and many records are facing rust ......]

She analyzes the significance of the records to the history of Chinese music and her regret for them.

But what Lu Zi'an sees is the effort she has put in behind these superficial data.

She's really done her research and is seriously thinking about a way out of these records.

Lu Zi'an thought for a while and replied seriously: [Do what you want, don't panic when you encounter something, there is me. 】

Shen Mange replied quickly: [There is no problem at present, I didn't think of an exact good way to save these records, by the way, the Beiqi Record Company I contacted also sent me a short paragraph, it was Mr. Sun's, I will send it to you. 】

The earliest surviving voice file of a great man in China comes from Mr. Sun.

Lu Zi'an did not hesitate, and directly clicked on this voice.

In the silence, Mr. Sun's speech with a strong Cantonese accent echoed in the quiet room through the past hundred years, becoming more and more shocking.

We are all Chinese, and we know that China has been the world's first-class power for thousands of years. Our civilization has advanced ahead of other nations...... Zhen Ge丨 ordered the party to sacrifice for the country, to become benevolent and righteous, and to sacrifice his life to save the country......"

Even in the prosperous era, Lu Zi'an still has a feeling of surging blood through this voice.

[The preservation time of these records has reached the limit, and the old records and master tapes are decaying and deforming day by day...... Mr. He said that China's sound cultural relics are facing loss. 】

In just one sentence, it is not difficult to see the sadness in the hearts of this Mr. He and Shen Mange.

Lu Zi'an frowned slightly, and his fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, which was a small habit he thought about.

When Mr. Sun's voice stopped, he clicked again.

After a moment, he stretched his eyebrows and sent a message.

At this time, Shen Mange was already ready to sleep, and the word good night was still in the input field, but she was attracted by the message sent by Lu Zi'an.

[Lin Yuan: Since that's the case, why don't you transcribe them all through digital mode?]

Digital mode?

Shen Mange suddenly fell asleep, and probably had an idea, but still asked: [What?]

[Just like you just sent me this recording, put those records into one system, try to maintain the original sound quality, of course, this is just an idea of mine.] 】

After sending this sentence, Shen Mange did not reply for a long time.

After Lu Zi'an finished writing this painting, he packed up his things and prepared to sleep.

As soon as he lay on the bed, Shen Mange replied to his WeChat: [!! Zi'an! You are simply a genius!]

In fact, this idea is very simple, but the authorities are confused.

There was still class the next day, and Shen Mange didn't think about it in detail, and it took a long time with excitement before falling asleep.

Although she was very anxious, she still didn't ask for leave, and after class, she went directly to Mr. He of Beiqi Records.

After sorting out the general ideas last night and morning, Shen Mange described this idea to Mr. He completely.

What I didn't expect was that in exchange for Mr. He's long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mange was a little puzzled.

Mr. He smiled bitterly, his voice full of exhaustion: "Miss Shen, we have found a special company to understand this matter. ”

Ay?

Shen Mange was a little puzzled: "I think this method is very good, why didn't you take it, is the sound quality of the transcription not up to the requirements?"

"It's not, these are all things that can be minimized by technology...... Mr. He took a deep breath and was quite dignified: "Originally, I didn't want to talk about this matter, but since Miss Shen asked, I won't hide it from you, now just the records in our company are about to be destroyed 500,000 copies, all of which are digitalized, and we can't get this expense with all our might." ”

It's a bit embarrassing to say, it's true that there is a lack of funds.

After all, they all genuinely love records and have the ability to do something about it, and who doesn't want to try to be the best they can be?

Seeing that Shen Mange didn't squeak, Mr. He smiled hoarsely and lit a cigarette: "I have contacted the Yanghai City Archives, and they believe that many records want to be digitized, and they must be repaired first. ”

Moreover, it is also a big problem for the storage of these digitized record contents.

Not only did they need a database to preserve them, but they also needed a suitable venue for people to further appreciate the auditory treasures left to them by history.

One company does not have this strength, but several companies cannot reach an agreement.

Mr. He finally slowly extinguished the smoke and said with a wry smile: "Miss Shen, thank you very much for your attention to these old records, really, you are not the first person to discover this problem, but you are the first to sincerely find a way out for our records, thank you very much." ”

"No thanks. Shen Mange took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, can I ask, about the establishment of this database, have you ever had a special document explanation?"

"Yes. Mr. He was stunned: "Do you want it?"

"Yes, I need it. ”

This little girl is quite tenacious.

Although Shen Mange is not very famous, as Lu Zi'an's fiancée, she was very popular, and she was a student of Tsinghua University......

Tsinghua University has a lot of talents! Anyway, it is exhausted, so if she wants to study and research, maybe these college students have a different way of thinking?

Dead horses should be live horse doctors!

Mr. He spit out a smoke ring and smiled: "I flew to Yanghai City today, the afternoon flight, the relevant information, I asked my secretary to send it to you." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. He. Shen Mange was originally worried that he wouldn't give it, but he didn't expect him to be so refreshing, but he was a little surprised.

The secretary's movements are very fast, although it is said to be useless information, but it is still very well preserved.

What was sent to Shen Mange was a photocopy, but the handwriting was very clear, and browsing was not affected.

The thick stack not only has a detailed explanation of the content of the record transcription, but also makes a special summary of some patents required for digitization.

In general, except for the design of the database, which is a little behind, most of the others can be used directly.

Shen Mange watched it for a long time, and watched it late at night that night, and the next day he went directly to the plane with these documents, and he didn't finish reading them until he returned to Changyan.

She didn't know a lot of technical terms in it, so she had to look it up while looking it up, which was even slower.

But after leaving the airport, she put all the information away.

I happily hugged and chatted with everyone, and gave a general description of my college life by the way.

Qu Duoduo was very yearning: "That's Tsinghua!"

Zou Kai on the side looked depressed, and his face was full of sleepiness.

Shen Mange also said hello to him, but it was rare to see him like this, very strange: "Zou Kai, what's wrong with you, did you fight ghosts last night?"

"You ask her!" Zou Kai stared at Qu Dodo with an accusatory expression.

Qu Duo Duo was very calm: "Don't pay attention to him, he's nervous again." ”

"Haha? What's the matter, did he provoke you again?" Shen Mange was pulled forward by her, and did not forget to reach out and hold Lu's mother's arm.

“…… Didn't I set QQ's auto-reply to [um, so what?]? As a result, Zou Kai didn't know what was crazy last night, and chatted with my auto-reply all night!" Qu Duo Duo had a black line on his face: "And then he came to ask me what I thought, I said too much and was too lazy to look at it, tsk, he was actually angry with me! Obviously he was stupid!"