Chapter 32: The Old Man, Watching the Drama
"Bring you two low-power ones." Ma Yuming stretched out his finger and gestured, and then said, "Of course, it will increase in the future." Now that Wuyang, Yongcheng, and Brother Yang's Crouching Tiger Gang have contact radios, where is Brother Yang going to put these two radio stations? β
"One in Huangkou Town, one here." Yang Tianfeng said without thinking: "Brother Zhong is better to get two more telegraphs in the near future, it is best to be easy to carry, and it doesn't matter if the power is small." It is more convenient to take troops with them if they go out to operate. β
Ma Yuming nodded, and did not agree to it in a down-to-earth manner, but said with a lot of room for maneuver: "Brother Yang, you also know that this telegraph is very difficult to use, and I can only do my best." β
"Brother Ma has great powers, this little thing should be no problem. If money is needed, that's not a problem either. In short, it is to be as soon as possible. Yang Tianfeng complimented casually, and smiled and motioned for Ma Yuming to walk back to the brigade with him.
"Brother Yang!" Ma Yuming took two steps, stopped again, and said with a smile: "Although you don't want to belong to our military command for the time being, I still do my best to help, nothing else, I am optimistic about Brother Yang's talent and ability." This truth that the rising tide lifts all boats, my brother still understands. I know that Brother Yang's foundation is not so strong, and the most lacking in this expansion army is middle and lower-level officers. So, I said hello to the top and asked them to bring in some peopleβ"
Mixed with sand, this trick is so good? Although Yang Tianfeng was unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, not to mention that what Ma Yuming said was exactly what he was worried about.
"Thank you Brother Ma for your trouble." Yang Tianfeng smiled sincerely and said to Ma Yuming: "Talent, I welcome it with both hands." In Huangkou Town, I was going to set up a simple military school, and in the army, I also taught courses regularly, mainly to learn guerrilla tactics. Behind enemy lines, there is a big difference between fighting in front of the enemy. Even if you have studied in a serious military academy, in order to adapt to the new situation and new tactics, it is necessary to go back to the furnace. Brother Ma, are you right? β
"Of course, of course." Ma Yuming smiled and nodded again and again, and said, "Brother Yang's "Boya Tactical Essence" is a ready-made textbook! Unexpectedly, Brother Yang is still an expert in guerrilla warfare, which is really hidden! β
"Picking up people's teeth and wisdom, and piecing together the tricks, Brother Ma is overrated." Yang Tianfeng pretended to be modest and waved his hand.
"Brother Yang is humble, this book is at the right time, and it is very likely that it will be a blockbuster." Ma Yumingxiang said with confidence.
"Hehe, then borrow Brother Ma's auspicious words." Yang Tianfeng smiled again and asked, "What is Song Qingpu doing here?" When I was in the county, he didn't deal with me very well. β
"One time, another time." Ma Yuming explained disappreciatively: "Now that Brother Yang is in the limelight, of course a young man like Song Qingpu wants to join Brother Yang and make a contribution!" β
Yang Tianfeng shook his head with a wry smile, half-believing Ma Yuming's words. However, this is also in line with Song Qingpu's competitive temper. Just see how he opens this mouth and how he messes up under his own hands! If you can really be humble and studious, you will not hesitate to mention a few points.
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In the era of lack of entertainment, especially in rural areas, only during the New Year's Festival, or when rushing to catch a big gathering, can you see performances similar to the grass stage team.
The moon had just risen, and the courtyard of Huanshui Village was already full of people. In front was Yang Tianfeng accompanying Ma Yuming and others, behind were hundreds of soldiers, and then there were the people in the village.
Zhao Yurou was full of interest, and with the art troupe she had just organized, every time she went, she was a condolence, performance, and publicity, and she was very busy.
Speaking of this so-called art troupe, it turned out to be just a grass platform team that traveled south and north, and its social status was very low.
At that time, in the eyes of the common people, singing was a low-grade business, Wang Ba opera, not walking in front of people, but picking people to live at the bottom of the bowl, it was a small and not old-age business, it was better to be a long-term worker.
Don't look at the fact that you were famous when you were young, and when you are old, you will be begging for food and starving to death. This is still a famous role, as for some two knives and process handles, it is not a problem, singing for a lifetime, and even a net worth can't be protected.
This troupe is also a little famous in Voryang, because there is a pillar in the troupe, called Fengyun, who is handsome and sings well.
But in today's war-torn era, being beautiful will also cause trouble. When the troupe came to the county seat to set up a stage to sing, something happened. Feng Yun was called by Watanabe alone to sing for three days, and when the troupe went to pick up people, Feng Yun was so spoiled that he only had one breath left, and he was carried out with a door panel.
The house leak happened to be rainy, the pillars fell, the yellow water came again, and the troupe was trapped in the city, with no food and clothing, so they had to rely on selling to survive.
It was at this time that Zhao Yurou discovered them. Feng Yun went through this ordeal, and he was disheartened when he couldn't find death, and he didn't want to drift and suffer anymore. Besides, if you stay, the treatment is not bad, at least you don't have to be hungry for a meal, and you have to worry about eating a full meal. After negotiations, most of the people in the troupe stayed, and the art troupe came into being.
Yang Tianfeng intends to organize an art troupe because considering the monotonous life of the soldiers and the strict constraints of military discipline, if there is an art troupe beating and beating, rapping and singing, it is a good way to relieve the emotions of the soldiers.
Of course, he was not mentally prepared for Zhao Yurou to take over all the grass stage opera troupes, according to his ideas, the art troupe is not only to provide entertainment, but also to promote and agitate, and the personnel should be mainly young people with new knowledge.
Acting in a big drama was originally a very sensational thing in a small village, but due to time constraints, the stage was very poorly arranged, and the army pressed the scene, and the common people did not dare to shout loudly, and the atmosphere at the scene was not too enthusiastic.
In addition to Henan Opera, a very short drama was also interspersed in the middle of the "Art Troupe", interspersed with two songs taught by Yang Tianfeng. According to Zhao Yurou, this was directed by Wu Donghua, the head of the "Art Troupe".
Wu Donghua is very fond of drama, once participated in the drama group organized by young students in Beiping, after being discovered by Zhao Yurou and others, he held the incomparable enthusiasm of young literary and art workers, participated in the anti-Japanese propaganda work, and posted red paper notices recruiting actors on the streets everywhere, and many actors in the art troupe were recruited by him.
Yang Tianfeng watched the play, and there was not much joy on his face. He had just had an argument with Zhao Yurou, and he had had it before, and he was a little angry at Zhao Yurou's obsession.
How can a troop, or a recruit, adapt to the bloodshed as soon as possible and dare to kill, especially in white-knuckle fighting. This is a difficult problem to solve for simple and honest peasant children, but it is also a psychological difficulty that must be overcome.