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【263】The theme song of the sea of stars

In the courtyard of the U.S. Consulate in Taiwan, Robert Strong, who was standing on the lawn, looked carefully with a telescope and said sourly: "I have to admit that this military uniform looks very beautiful, and even I am willing to wear it to hunt in Connecticut." Although I still don't understand that these clothes of weishenme use small squares to form camouflage, are regular geometric squares more concealed than curvilinear spots? And, Ted, you read it wrong, those spots are not gradual, it's just that the density of the spots is different and gives you the illusion, oh...... It's really amazing, and I have a gut feeling that this is in line with a certain scientific truth, and the pragmatist Russians don't choose their patterns according to aesthetics out of thin air...... This...... It's a mystery. ”

Ted said worriedly, "Now, I don't care what these Red Army wear. Robert, Taiwan seems to have unfortunately fallen into the hands of the Chinese, but the radio shielding of the Chinese army has not been completely lifted, how can we inform the Seventh Fleet so that they do not have to run in vain? ”

Robert Strong tucked the telescope under his arm, took out a cigarette and handed it to Major General Ted, "You think it's a white run?" I don't think so. In my opinion, the more powerful the Chinese offering, the more they must be suppressed, and if they are not given a little hardship, they will forget their status. Or, it is also an option to show the muscles of the United States, Ted, the Seventh Fleet has already been dispatched and must be dispatched, it's just that the excuse should be changed, let me think about it...... Forehead...... Maybe the evacuation of overseas Chinese is a good idea. ”

Ted listened intently to Robert's words and asked, "Look, is it time for us to protest against the Chinese interfering with our radio bands?" ”

Roboburg nodded: "I wanted to protest last night, but these Chinese idiots at the door didn't understand what I was talking about, and even after the interpreter's explanation, they still wouldn't let anyone out of the consulate." ”

Ted shook his head and said helplessly, "Let's go, let's go back and listen to what the supply party has to say on the radio." ”

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

As early as 3 o'clock in the morning, reporters and editors of the Central People's Radio Station had already followed the Ninth Corps and the 27th Army to Taipei. Carrying their equipment, they were escorted by the guard squad in two strange-looking Golden Deer all-terrain four-wheel drive tractor trucks to the three-story building surrounded by greenery where the "China Broadcasting Corporation" was located.

Zhou Xinwu, special commissioner and editor of the Central People's Radio, walked into the general radio control room with broadcast control personnel Xu Kezheng and Cao Liben, and broadcasters Shi Suihua and Ha Lilian. Zhou Xinwu quickly assigned the task and said: "Xu Kezheng, Cao Liben, immediately start equipment access and debugging. Shi Suihua, Harilian, you hurry up and read the manuscript again. ”

The comrades nodded, and immediately began to go their separate ways.

Xu Kezheng carefully opened the three large wooden boxes wrapped in thick cowhide that the guard squad carried in, and took out the highly integrated broadcast control system introduced by Cao Xiaoqiang in the wooden boxes with extreme care. Cao Liben Jishu was very skillful in accordance with the requirements of the operation manual to start the live wiring operation, Xu Kezheng connected a computer with a screen and chassis integration to the broadcast control system according to the operation manual, and pulled the wiring of the microphone and other equipment into the broadcast studio next door. After three hours of working together, the system was perfectly and seamlessly integrated with the original broadcast control system of the "China Broadcasting Corporation".

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

Xiang Meiyuan, a senior announcer of the "China Broadcasting Corporation" directly under the Kuomintang, was in the broadcasting studio at the moment, with a dry mouth, broadcasting General Sun Liren's declaration of peaceful liberation over and over again.

When she saw Xu Kezheng rudely pushing the door directly into the broadcast studio, there was a hint of fear and dissatisfaction on her face, and she continued to broadcast quietly. However, she was immediately attracted by the equipment that Xu Kezheng brought in.

The two large headphones that were used as headsets for inline calls, two high-fidelity microphones with a seductive stainless steel sheen and a round black windscreen, and a large black rectangular flat box announcer's console were placed in the broadcast studio by Xu Kezheng.

These strange devices that Xiang Meiyuan has never seen in her life, like alien technology, were quickly placed neatly on her wooden broadcast console, and the various sci-fi sockets on the center console were connected by various wiring one by one, with the power supply turned on, on the black broadcast console supported by the stainless steel shelf next to Xiang Meiyuan, a row of LED light brushes all lit up, and a few milky white characters jumped out on a green LED display on the broadcast console:

"The system is being self-tested, please wait for ......"

Rao is an announcer Xiang Meiyuan, who prides himself on being well-informed, has participated in many drinking parties, has been received by Lao Jiang, and knows many Kuomintang members, and can't help but be taken aback by the strange broadcasting equipment for the party!

Xiang Meiyuan has never seen this kind of small luminous screen that can actually produce words.

"Is this a TV? How can it be so small? Her heart pounded, and she thought thoughtlessly.

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

"After the system self-check, it starts to enter the broadcast control program."

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

Xiang Meiyuan couldn't help but be a little scared, and she didn't know what kind of demon method the supply party was using.

Xu Ke was watching it on the side, smiling and gesturing to the editor Zhou Xinwu outside the glass window.

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

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

As he spoke, he accompanied Xiang Meiyuan out of the broadcast studio, while Shi Suihua and Ha Lilian, the two announcers of the Central People's Broadcasting Station, entered the broadcast studio, and they sat down at the broadcast control station, put on headphones, and began to record the broadcast script for the liberation of the people of Taiwan.

After a while, the recording of the broadcast script was completed, and the special editor-in-chief, Zhou Xinwu, saw this and ordered: "Comrades Shi Suihua and Harilian should pay attention to the fact that the broadcast will start in three minutes. ”

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

Xiang Meiyuan stood in the broadcast control room in a daze at the moment, stunned and couldn't say a word, she didn't understand how these suppliers didn't even use a record disc, how did they put the music out.

So, Xiang Meiyuan simply stayed in the broadcast control room and didn't leave, she stood behind Xu Kezheng, and her two big eyes looked at Xu Kezheng with her right hand on the table with a faint red light to control a cheap photoelectric mouse, operating the small white arrow on the peculiar "TV" fluorescent screen, and drawing circles boringly.

Listening to the melodious melody fluttering gently in the broadcast control room, the editor-in-chief Zhou Xinwu nodded happily and said: "Kezheng, Liben, well done!" Everything works fine with the system! ”

And Shi Suihua and Harilian, who were wearing headsets in the broadcast studio, also smiled and placed the speech in front of them neatly, Shi Suihua found the cut switch from the broadcast console next to him, and adjusted the volume, and began to prepare.

Xu Kezheng saw that the radio script was recorded, and thought: "Before the official broadcast, it's important to play a theme song, right?" Isn't Puhai Radio going to play a short jazz music every time it starts broadcasting? ”

Perhaps because there was Xiang Meiyuan watching behind him, Xu Kezheng, a petty bourgeois jishu member of Puhai, was a little excited. Because it was the first time that these devices were shown off in front of people, a Star Wars theme song maintitle was used by Xu Kezheng, who knew English, as the theme song of the Central People's Radio, which had no theme song yet. From then on, the exciting rhythm of the first half of this piece became the theme song of the Central People's Radio, which was played at 7 o'clock in the morning every day to start the day.

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

Shi Suihua: "Taiwan People's Radio! ”

Harrilian: "Taiwan People's Radio! ”

"On this important moment of Taiwan's liberation, the reunification of the motherland, and the celebration of the whole country."

"At this critical moment when the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation has taken an important step! The congratulatory telegram of the Central People's Government to celebrate the liberation of Taipei ...... will now begin"

In this way, the congratulatory telegram was followed by the broadcast of the letter of liberation of the people of Taiwan, and the voices of the two announcers floated over Taiwan through radio waves, far away, even along the coast of Fujian.

After Xiang Meiyuan entered the rhythm of automatic loop playback on the radio station, she had the courage to ask Xu Kezhengdao: "What kind of song is this, I have never heard it."

Xu Kezheng said smartly: "These music and songs are all created by great artists in our country, and I estimate that this piece is the same as other songs, created by musician Mr. Cao Xiaoqiang." ”

In Xu Kezheng's mind, a musician who can compose so many beautiful melodies must be an old artist with gray hair.

Xiang Meiyuan was intoxicated by the musical rhythm of the sea of stars, and muttered in a soft voice: "It's that old Mr. Cao Xiaoqiang again, I used to listen to the Spring Festival Gala of your Central People's Radio, and those songs are really very moving, and some are euphemistic; Some are lyrical; Some of them are passionate and majestic, but I didn't expect that the symphony he composed is also so surging and full of tension, and I really want to meet this old musician when I have the opportunity in the future.