Chapter 117 Teaching advanced experience to journalists
His Royal Highness Chamberlain was not idle, his colleagues who continued to study anti-deification potions, and also instructed Baron Albert, the preacher in Blackwater Fjord, to write a report and carefully guide public opinion within the Alliance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In this era of forced democracy and forced republicans by all the minor aristocracy, everything has to be served for the sake of cooking, which is just like the god of the board book and the god of sprouting "everything for the player" and "everything for the player", but it does not need to be too strict to review, only careful guidance.
After all, there is no other way to buy and sell democracy more profitable, and it is not in the interests of Chamberlain or even the entire Union to keep Blackwater Fjord in the TBC era for a long time.
"Your Highness, may I ask how you should write about the battle between Viscount Samuel's army and the army of Marquis Famas."
Even through the magic letterhead, Baron Albert was still trembling, writing the words almost with sincere trepidation, and then carefully revising the words, even considering every punctuation mark for a long time, until finally, he settled on such a paragraph with trepidation.
He wanted to make a good impression on His Highness Chamberlain.
After all, all of them who are preachers know that the seemingly bullish Viscount Bryan is indeed a bull fork compared to them, but the most bullish one is actually His Royal Highness Chamberlain, who is manipulating everything behind his back, because not only Viscount Brian, but also all their preachers, are actually trolls cultivated by His Royal Highness Chamberlain.
And being able to receive direct guidance from His Highness Chamberlain, does it mean that he has entered His Highness Chamberlain's field of vision through the last assassination? Does it mean that as long as he is careful and bold in doing things, he can reach the pinnacle of life and become a great preacher like Viscount Brian?
"What are the three basic characteristics of journalism?"
His Royal Highness Chamberlain's reply was very simple, and it was a question, and this time he didn't have time to weigh his words, but from this sentence, he saw that His Highness Chamberlain was a clean and neat person, so he thought for a moment, and then sent back his equally short answer: "Timeliness, authenticity and objectivity." ”
"Elaborate on the knowledge of objectivity and truthfulness."
His Highness Chamberlain's answer surprised him, but it gave him plenty of time to think about it, so he took the magic letterhead and began to weigh the words again.
"I'm going to behave well." Baron Albert, a graduate of the Faculty of Political Science and Economics with a degree in newspaper distribution, said to himself.
And Chamberlain, who was far away in the imperial capital of the Alliance, didn't spend too much effort on this matter at all, to put it bluntly, he relied on the fact that he had lived in an era of knowledge explosion, he was well-informed and had a rich posture, and he casually mentioned this Albert, anyway, those reports returned to the Alliance, and he wanted to send someone to polish it again.
Or is it the same sentence, I haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run? Although he does not have the professional qualities of a professional journalist, he has seen a lot of Hong Kong reporters, and even if he is not as fast as Western reporters, he can always catch up with mainland reporters, right? The level of these journalists in the other world......
So what he is doing now is actually cultivating a group of people who can help him polish his words, and in front of him, in addition to magic letterheads, there are also stacks of more than a dozen manuscripts, all of which are written by the top pens of various royal families or top newspapers under the control of the Grand Duke's family.
The title of the essay is "The War of Self-Defense of the Minor Nobles of the Blackwater Fjord in My Eyes".
"This manuscript is not good, the words are too casual, not inflammatory, to make the blood of those little nobles boil! I'm not going to do non-fiction! Why are you dragging so much data, are you sick? How many of the little nobles know that the blades of the guns made by the French are three centimeters shorter than those of the League?! ”
"This is not good, it is too inflammatory, as long as the IQ is a little higher than that of the French, you can see that something is wrong, and you can't completely empty it if you don't engage in documentary literature. But this one can still be saved, get him a draft of Brian's speech, let him study one well, and combine fiction and reality! Combine the virtual and the real! ”
"This is just bullshit, let's open it directly, the press release pays attention to readability, and it is necessary to distinguish the audience, this is simply moaning without illness, writing sad literature to make those aristocratic ladies cry bitterly in the boudoir with their eighty lovers? What we have to face is a little aristocrat, a little aristocrat who can recognize all the words, but in fact Mao doesn't understand, the idle egg hurts, and the little aristocrats who are most likely to be incited! Why do you use such literary and artistic words? Vulgar! Vulgar! Be rude! Only vulgarity can make their blood boil! ”
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"In the future, you don't have to show me the first, third, eighth, and tenth manuscripts, it's a complete waste of time!" Chamberlain slapped the last manuscript on the table, "The number one pen of the major newspapers, those newspapers did not go out of business is simply a blessing from the heroic spirit, so that the gods of business, luck and fraud are collectively blinded!" ”
Bernard, a senior student of the School of Political Science and Economics who had just been recruited and a junior brother recommended by Sir Humphrey, respectfully recorded every opinion of Chamberlain, and then silently blacklisted the newspapers, as for why the new clerk was a man...... Well, Marquis Angelina owes a lot.
Also in class with him was Avril, who lost the charm of being alone and returned to a calm and cold appearance.
There's no way to pull Avril here, after all, there are too many things to do in the future for the medical dog, and under the lack of skills, the propaganda mouth may not be taken care of, but it's too important, when the strength is not much different, and no one can kill the other party with one punch, it is to compare whose voice is louder, and the propaganda mouth is a place rich in the palace of the king of Hades, and it is easy to crook the mouth of the monk to read the wrong scriptures when handed over to outsiders, and it has no effect for many years after forming a convention.
Refer to the Propaganda Department of the Allied Ministry and the Propaganda Agencies under the Ministry of Industry, and see again (I marked ***** myself).
"Therefore, the objectivity required by journalism is actually to put oneself from a specific angle, and then look at the problem objectively." Chamberlain reached out and grabbed the magic letterhead, which was Baron Albert's explanation of the three characteristics, "News without a position is a hooligan, you know?" ”
Bernard looked at Chamberlain and didn't dare to speak, but Avril Lavril asked: "But once you have a preset position, the objectivity and authenticity of the news ......"
"What is the impartiality of journalism when it serves politics?" Chamberlain glanced at Avril and felt that the daughter of the Marquis was still a little naïve, "Now I ask you a question, how can we organically combine objectivity and truthfulness with our political stance, and report on the unfortunate events that happened in Blackwater Fjord in the newspapers, so as to reflect the theme that we must send troops and send troops to win?" ”
Not to mention the aristocrats and bureaucrats of feudal society, even how many journalists in Kyushu didn't understand, so Chamberlain didn't expect them to give a correct answer, in the confused eyes of the two good students, Chamberlain smiled, and said the correct answer while writing.
He thought he was right, and the answer was enough for this otherworld.