The one hundred and thirty-ninth episode of the first Spring Festival Gala

Old and young masters, big girls and little daughters-in-law all come to see!

Reward first and then tell the old rules!

A bell in a bell, a bell in a bell...... The storytelling gong struck, and the rice bowl was turned around the audience.

There is a beautiful girl in the book, and there is a gold treasure in the book.

Reading books is not rewarded, and the three views are ruined, and the spare time is absurd and hungry.

[139] The first Spring Festival Gala

Before Cao Xiaoqiang came to the Central People's Radio to participate in the gala, he had a happy meal of dumplings with the big guys at home. After eating, he drove Yu Feng out to pick up Meng Sisi.

You think he's done a lot of things. But Cao Xiaoqiang didn't think it was wrong, he persuaded himself: "It's okay, I'll be fine if I walk by myself." ”

When Yu Feng and Meng Sisi got to know each other under Xiaoqiang's introduction, the three of them got in the car and drove towards their destination.

Yu Feng sat in the car without saying a word, she was in a good mood before going out today, sitting in the car and listening to Xiaoqiang talking all the way, a person in the twenty-first century, naturally has much more knowledge than people in this year, and has seen more interesting jokes. Yu Feng was so happy to listen to it, the reserve of the iceberg goddess was almost gone.

But as soon as he heard that Xiaoqiang was going to pick up a friend, Yu Feng chuckled in his heart. Her sixth sense clearly shows that nothing good will happen. Sure enough, Xiaoqiang took a beautiful girl and introduced her to her, and asked the three of them to go to the gala together.

Yu Feng felt so uncomfortable in his heart suddenly, as if something had been taken from his chest, and it seemed that something had been forced into his chest. This feeling had never been seen in her quiet and simple life, study and revolutionary work for more than twenty years, as if it were a kind of shiver and anguish caused by a serious illness, and the soul seemed to be grieved by her pure nature. The more this is the case, the more she subconsciously reminds herself not to show the slightest abnormality on her face, and not to hurt the pair around her. So, she was as calm and clear as ever, and chatted cordially with Meng Sisi along the way.

Meng Sisi was a little surprised to see Yu Feng, but she didn't think too much. Since Xiao Qiang generously introduced that this is Dr. Yu Fengyu who works beside him, then he should get along with this young female doctor well. In these years, there are very few people with higher education, and even fewer women with higher education. Meng Sisi felt that he and this beautiful and generous Dr. Yu should be good friends.

Since he came to Beidu from Puhai, Meng Sisi has no same-sex friends around him who can talk to him, and the more he chats with Yu Feng, the more Meng Sisi feels that Yu Feng is cordial. In her opinion, this is an upper-class woman with the same high education as herself, and there are very few doctors who have received a systematic Western medical education in these years, and female doctors are simply extremely rare.

Meng Sisi likes the friend introduced to her by Xiaoqiang, and she sincerely hopes that she can become good friends with Yu Feng, so that she will not be so lonely in Beidu. Moreover, in this way, he can also take the opportunity to see Yu Feng and often go to Xiaoqiang's residence. Although she had Xiaoqiang's address before, Meng Sisi had never been there once, after all, she was still an unmarried girl who wanted to save face.

As for whether she suspected that Xiao Qiang and Yu Feng had anything, Meng Sisi was not worried at all, she could feel that Xiao Qiang's love for her was sincere. Moreover, in the depths of his thoughts, Meng Sisi still has the remnants of deep feudal influence, a kind of wife style in the old society, feeling that even if his man wants to eat secretly, it is best to eat what he chooses for him, and don't go out to find something unclean.

Meng Sisi's thinking comes from the environment in which she was educated and raised, when Meng Sisi was studying at Jinling Women's College, the young ladies and classmates of those big families, who in these high-ranking families did not have a few aunts? In the eyes of these traditional thoughts, even if Xiaoqiang and Yu Feng have something, she should deal with it calmly, not to mention that at present, Yu Feng is purely Xiaoqiang's doctor, and he is a good person. If there is any other situation, you should wait until you and Cao Xiaoqiang are married.

A woman's mind is as deep as the sea, and a man should not speculate and think that he has found the truth. What's more, these two rare beautiful women in the world are both thoughtful and exquisite, and it is impossible for Xiaoqiang to guess their thoughts along the way. What's more, these two goods didn't guess at all, this is the basis of an emotional idiot's happiness, that is, "don't think about it". The troubles of the wise people in this world are generally figured out by themselves, and if you don't think about it, you will often have fewer troubles.

Someone once said: "I want to be a fool, a fool will not be sad, a fool is not afraid of people leaving, which is probably what it means." ”

The first gala of the Central People's Radio Station began at eight o'clock sharp, and the broadcast tower on Yuquan Mountain exported the powerful power of Shanghai INESA DQS1140 to the world through multiple frequency bands. The international frequency band is locked between 9400-9900 for global broadcasting, and the Central People's Radio Station chose 9580, a frequency band that has not yet been occupied, for global broadcasting, and transmits radio waves to all directions of the motherland and to every corner of Shijie.

Due to the previous daily program forecast, which was like an advertisement, the appetite of audiences across the country has dropped, and they all want to see what kind of famous this Spring Festival Gala is.

"Central People's Radio, Central People's Radio."

"Dear listeners and friends, this is the Central People's Radio, and the live broadcast for you here is the 1950 Spring Festival Gala of the People's Republic of China, which is the first Spring Festival Gala of the motherland."

"In order to serve the people of all nationalities in the country and to inspire comrades on all fronts across the country, we have carefully prepared a feast of art and culture for you, the audience and friends, and hope that this party will bring you happiness and enjoyment, and achieve greater achievements in revolutionary work, study and life in the coming year.

First of all, let a symphonic music "Spring Festival Overture" to make our New Year's flavor stronger!

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Under Xiaoqiang's emergency training and self-study in these days, the radio broadcast controller has basically mastered the interstitial broadcast skills, and this comrade who only graduated from junior high school is so diligent and studious, he has almost memorized the broadcast control jishu manual brought by Xiaoqiang. At this time, he skillfully and accurately clicked on the computer, and the festive "Spring Festival Overture" immediately switched in and began to play.

The radios of the 50s had a wider listening frequency band than we do now, and there was no problem of not being able to receive them. In Europe and the United States, the radio is almost a must-have appliance in every household, and people listen to Roosevelt, Churchill and even the mustachioed Führer in front of the radio, listening to the news every day. At that time, the radio was larger than the current TV, and the special I-shaped antenna sold with the radio was also a must-have for every family, and at that time every household had such an antenna installed on the roof, and some Chinese who had just gone abroad were shocked by the sight of this antenna in Britain and the United States.

Eight o'clock in the evening Beijing time is equivalent to eight o'clock in the morning Eastern time, and Mr. Qian Xuesen is also celebrating the Chinese New Year, and he and his wife, Ms. Jiang Ying, and their children are making dumplings and preparing lunch with a dozen Chinese students in his villa at Caltech, because lunch is just as the Chinese New Year bell rings in the motherland.

Because of Xiaoqiang's existence, the work of striving for overseas scientists to return to China started very early, and according to the list and detailed information provided by Xiaoqiang, our overseas intelligence officers have contacted all scientists and international students in the United States.

In recent years, the international students were divided into two factions, one was pro-communist, and the other was unwilling to return to China under Chang Kaishen's reactionary propaganda, but these scientists were also unwilling to stay in the United States, and just wanted to stay in the United States and live a stable life. Under Chang Kaishen's reactionary propaganda, the mainland has been said to be a hell of "communist wives", and although these remarks are ridiculous and cannot stand up to scrutiny, they have influenced some scientists who are already nostalgic for the comfortable and stable life of the United States.

Mr. Qian was kicked out of the dumpling-making work in the restaurant to rest. He smiled and walked into the living room, which was covered with a beautiful marble floor, and turned on the radio.

He heard some Chinese friends around him say that the Central People's Radio has a Spring Festival Gala today, which will be broadcast to the world. He wondered, is this feasible on jishu? When did New China have such capabilities? Even the United States and the Soviet Union did not have the ability to send the radio waves of ordinary civilian radio stations through the Pacific Ocean to China without damage during this period, so that even if they were received, they would be very unclear and have no listening quality.

But how much Mr. Qian wants to hear the local sound, even if the listening quality is poor, because the sound comes from China, from his home country. He shook his head slightly, laughing at his unscientificity, but hoping that the friend who had come to inform him was telling him that what he said was true.

According to the friend, the international frequency of the Central People's Radio has been tested twice before, and the sound quality is very clear, as if it is receiving a radio signal from the United States. The trial broadcast is a piano excerpt called "Yellow River Piano Concerto", which is so beautiful that you can tell it when you listen to it, this is adapted from the Yellow River chorus.

Mr. Qian smiled bitterly, holding a hint of fantasy, slowly paced to the radio, gently unscrewed the radio switch, turned on the radio, and passed through the chaotic turbulence and the noise of various English radio stations, and carefully tuned to the channel that the friend said. At this moment, it is like a rushing tide of emotion, flowing and pouring out of the radio, and the strong smell of the New Year fills the house in this foreign country, and the whole villa seems to come alive.

"Jiang Ying! Jiang Ying! You listen! Listen! Mr. Qian couldn't help shouting, he turned his head excitedly, but saw that Ms. Jiang Ying was already standing at the door of the living room, and like him, she was in tears at the moment.

"It's the smell! It is the taste of the year. Ms. Jiang said excitedly.

Jiang Ying took two steps forward, helped Mr. Qian, and the two of them looked at each other with a silent smile, wiping the tears on each other's cheeks and the corners of their eyes. They sat down in that cheerful rhythm and listened to the call of the motherland......

Some of them closed their eyes and reveled in the ups and downs of the beat, some walked directly to the radio, hoping to hear louder, and some stood stupidly motionless with tears in their eyes.