"Then let's just say this, "Railway Guerrilla" is considered a program produced by our factory,"
In the conference room of the translation studio, Shi Fangyu, deputy director of Pujiang Film Studio, also made a decision:
“It’s appropriate to sing “Play My Beloved Tu Pipa” during the lively Chinese New Year.
"Um,"
Gu Zhengzheng nodded slowly, and after thinking for more than ten seconds:
"As I see it, how about just setting "Classic Movie Songs" as the theme of our party?"
"A medley of classic movie songs..." Director Shi thought for a moment: "I think it's totally fine!"
Xie Jin: "Once the theme is established, the direction of the party will be determined."
Jiang Shan: "Add some singing, dancing and cross talk on top of this."
"Yes," Gu Zhengzheng said, "Since Guangdong has invited Ma Ji and his apprentice... then we will invite Hou Baolin and his son."
"And Ma Sanli,"
Xie Jin pointed to Gutai's small book and motioned for him to write it down: "I just love to listen to their cross talk."
"Since everyone likes to listen, let's invite them all," Jiang Shan suggested: "We are all recording and broadcasting anyway!"
The art form of "sketch" was first used as a teaching and rehearsal method for art groups such as film schools and drama troupes.
Both tragedies and comedies can be played by one person or multiple people.
Later, it was featured in the Spring Festival Gala by Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao, and it became well-known to the public.
Isn’t it time that the time has come yet? Then just let the cross talk be enough.
"Yes, we are recording and broadcasting,"
Gu Zhengzheng wondered why he had forgotten this, and the next second:
"Wait a minute, if we record it... I suddenly thought of a treasure."
Jiang Shan: "What baby?"
Hu Xiao: "What kind of treasure can he have?"
Xie Jin: "Speak out and let everyone listen."
"Which of you still remembers..."
Gu Zhengzheng looked mysterious: "The officers' choir in 1959?"
Xie Jin: "Oh~"
Hu Xiao: "This is really a treasure."
"Officers' Chorus?"
Zhang Lu quickly looked at Jiang Shan: "Have you seen it?"
"No," Jiang Shan had never seen before: "General Administration or Maritime Administration?"
"It's not politics at all,"
Gu Zhengzheng: "At that time, our station and CCTV had just been established for one year."
Hu Xiao: “There are few TV sets in the country.”
"So most people don't know about it,"
Gu Zhengzheng looked at the 'most people' in the room and said:
"In 1958, the People's Liberation Army Higher Military Academy established an amateur chorus for officers. Do you know how many officers there were in this group?"
Jiang Shan, Zhang Lu... shook his head.
"230 people!"
"How much?" Zhang Lu heard this for the first time.
"A total of 230 officers from the army, navy and air force have left."
Zhang Lu was shocked: "Oh my god, if we were sent out to fight, it would be okay!"
"It's not a big deal to send someone out to sing," Gu Zhengzheng said:
“The choir was established back then to celebrate a cultural performance celebrating the tenth anniversary of the founding of the People’s Republic of China.
We practiced together for half a year and then performed four cantata at the Yanjing Gymnasium."
"Do you have complete video data?" Jiang Shan was very excited when he heard this.
"Of course," Gu Zhengzheng said, "otherwise why would I mention it!"
"That's great. What songs were sung at that time?"
"The first one is "Red Army Discipline Song","
Gu Zhengzheng remembers this chorus of officers very clearly:
"Later there are also "I am a Soldier", "On the Taihang Mountains"... and "We must plant the flag of victory at the bend of the platform"!"
As soon as everyone here heard the title of the last song, their expressions did not change at all.
However, no one spoke first.
After all, the fifth "Letter to Taiwan Compatriots" was sent just last year to express concern and condolences.
Finally, Jiang Shan, who still couldn't get enough, spoke:
"Since it's the Spring Festival Gala, let's play the upbeat song "I'm a Soldier."
"I also think this song is good," Hu Xiao nodded in agreement: "It's just right, it also allows the people and officers to celebrate the New Year together."
""Play My Beloved Tu Pipa", "I am a Soldier","
Gu Zhengzheng threw the small book to Zhang Lu: "Write down these two, and let's think about what other programs there are?"
"And the Peking Opera that Comrade Xiao Jiang and I sang!" Xie Jin reminded.
Today's people still have a lot of good things to do.
The opera on the radio never stops playing.
""Dingjun Mountain","
Jiang Shan accompanied Zhang Lu and wrote together: "How about "Sister Lin Falls from the Sky" in the Yue Opera "Dream of Red Mansions"?"
Gu Zhengzheng pointed at the notebook: "Write it down!"
Tong Zirong: ""The couple returns the home".
"Write it down."
"And those children's songs."
"Write everything down first."
At this moment, there were small humming sounds everywhere in the room.
"In addition," Liu Chi, who follows the market closely:
"The movie interludes in the past two years are also very good, like "Camel Bell", "The Wild Goose Flying to the South" and so on."
"These two songs were performed at the "Rising Star Concert"," Gu Zhengzheng thought for a while:
“But since it is a song that the audience likes, we should play it repeatedly.
Including Jiang Shan's "Up Spring Mountain" and the song "Young Friends Come to Meet"."
"Indeed," Hu Xiao said, "these two songs also fit the New Year atmosphere very well."
"what? What,"
Liu Chi heard another important point: "The song "Shangchun Mountain" was written by Comrade Xiao Jiang."
"He wrote both the music and the lyrics alone,"
Hu Xiao said so proudly, as if it was all his fault: "How about it, isn't it awesome?"
"Young people are terrible!" At this moment, Liu Chi finally understood why there was a young man among a circle of veteran cadres.
"It's not scary at all," Jiang Shan quickly removed his armor: "It's all because the leaders are willing to give me a chance."
"Now the opportunity has come again,"
Gu Zhengzheng threw a cigarette and said, "Xiao Jiang, don't you want to make up a song to sing this time?"
"You're just arranging music, so how can you just open your mouth and do it?"
Liu Chi, who knows that composing music is not easy, has already regarded Jiangshan as his own:
"When I was arranging the music for "Shangganling", I locked myself in the small white building of Changying.
I put a piece of paper on my door that read, "Liu Chi is dead," and I wrote "My Motherland" after being completely isolated from the world."
"It's not easy, Xiao Jiang..." Gu Zhengzheng said in a loud voice: "Do you want me to lock you up for a while?"
"no, I'm fine,"
Jiang Shan smiled and waved his hand: "I'll just shut myself up at home."
“Teacher Liu’s two songs are the highlights,”
Gu Zhengzheng gave the order directly: "I will hand them over to you."
"No problem," Jiang Shan said, "I will definitely take good care of "My Motherland" and "Hymn to Heroes."
"in addition,"
Xie Jin, who had been humming for a long time, finally thought of something: "How about the song "Tunnel War"?"
As soon as this was said, everyone applauded.
Especially Jiangshan:
"What you mentioned is so timely. "Tunnel War" can just connect the movie "Shangganling" together."
Fortunately, Jiangshan can also interview someone about this matter.
""Tunnel War" and "Shangganling"?"
Xie Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he knew what this kid wanted to say: "You want to talk about the tunnel battle, right?"
"That's right," Jiang Shan said, "To tell you the truth, originally our newspaper office wanted to interview the prototype character of "Tunnel Warfare"."
"Do you still know about this?" Xie Jin looked at Jiang Shan: "It seems that reporters are indeed extraordinary?"
"What does he know?" Hu Xiao looked at both sides: "Is it related to "Tunnel Warfare"?"
"During the time when the Bayi Factory was filming "Tunnel War"," Xie Jin said, "our factory no longer had much work."
"It's all the same then," Director Shi shook his head: "Every film studio is idle."
"So when we were filming "Tunnel War", we often went to Bayi Factory to play,"
Xie Jin said: "At that time, the Bayi Film Studio used "Mine Warfare" and "Tunnel Warfare" as military education films.
The plot was added to increase the viewing pleasure, but I still encountered difficulties when writing the script for "Tunnel Warfare".
I was killed after submitting three editions in a row.
In the end, no one dared to write it, so the director of Bayi Factory at the time asked director Ren Xudong to figure it out.
And told him that everything was decided by him.
After getting the leader's Shang Fang Sword, Ren Xudong finally let go..."
"But when it came time to start shooting with live ammunition, Director Ren still encountered difficulties,"
Director Shi continued: "So, the organization sent a general to help him.
I never imagined that this man was not only on hand to instruct the crew on how to dig tunnels, but he also personally helped them prepare explosives.
Yi step by step is very familiar with tunnel warfare.
After careful investigation, I learned that it was this chief who invented this tunnel warfare.
He is the founder of engineering and engineering, Wang Yaonan, who is known as the King of Engineers, the King of Bridge Construction, the King of Mine Warfare, the King of Tunnel Warfare, and the King of Engineering Construction."
After the king of water was thrown out, a group of gulls and herons were startled.
"You're so awesome? You're still an engineer and soldier?"
Hu Xiao asked in surprise: "Is it possible that he was the one who formed our country's engineering corps?"
"Hey~ you are really right,"
Xie Jin: "Comrade Wang Yaonan was responsible for preparing the earliest engineering company of the 1st Red Regiment..."
Liu Shuai once said: As long as Wang Yaonan has a cigarette to smoke, there is no slope that the Red Army cannot overcome;
As long as Wang Yaonan has wine to drink, there will be no river that the Red Army cannot cross.
"Old Liu," Xie Jin looked at Liu Chi with a smile:
"Just like when you completed music training at the Monk Temple,
Comrade Wang Yaonan was already very capable before he joined the Red Army."
"No way..." Liu Chi couldn't believe it. After all, he had also stayed in Yan'an:
"The skills of engineers are much more difficult than my craft."
"Listen to me and tell you slowly,"
Xie Jin said calmly: "Wang Yaonan's family has been doing fireworks since our ancestors started.
When he was 4 or 5 years old, he started learning to make firecrackers from his uncles.
When he was 8 years old, he went to Anyuan Coal Mine to join his father who was a blaster there..."
So, while learning blasting, Wang Yaonan also learned to dig tunnels.
Not only that, Wang Yaonan, who engages in high-intensity physical labor with his father every day, has also developed a lot of endurance.
After everything is ready, the big task comes from heaven.
In 1921, the historical moment of Anyuan Coal Mine arrived.
This command center of the "Autumn Harvest Uprising" also changed Wang Yaonan's life course.
After the Anyuan Children's League was established, Wang Yaonan signed up without hesitation.
A few years later, because his personal merits were too outstanding, the boss appointed him to form an engineer company.
Since then, the name Wang Yaonan has been inseparable from the development history of our army's engineers and soldiers.
As we all know, the status of engineers in the military system, both in terms of geographical location and risk factor, is ranked first.
The level of difficulty is no less than that of front-line combat troops.
Not to mention, it was the founding company of engineers with no experience to speak of.
However, Wang Yaonan is like a timely rain sent by God to our army.
The engineering company led by him was formidable in its ability to build roads through mountains, build bridges over water, source local materials, and carry out blasting...
Later, due to his repeated meritorious service, Wang Yaonan also won a "Second Class Red Star Medal" that can exempt him from the death penalty for life.
But because he couldn't hide his words, he suffered eight rises and eight falls in a row.
Even so, he did not agree to accept a group of children's corps members into the engineer company.
After saying to the special commissioner, "I will not use children as cannon fodder," he directly promoted himself to the position of leader of the cooking class.
Later, after the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea.
Because the casualties of our army were too tragic, Wang Yaonan, the "King of Engineers" who had already retreated to the second line, was urgently recalled.
Wang Yaonan arrived at the field and inspected it, and found that our army's position was really easy to recognize.
Whichever mountain is bare is ours.
More than 200 pieces of shrapnel can be picked up from one square meter of position.
Under this kind of fire coverage, the Volunteer Army's positions were basically barren of grass.
The stones turned into powder!
Without further ado, Wang Yaonan quickly set up his fortifications and opened up his trenches.
Thus, the tunnel defense tactical system that later generations of armies around the world rushed to learn was born.
"In fact, tunnel tactics appeared long before the Korean War,"
When Xie Jin picked up the tea cup, Director Shi added a little: "It's just that Wang Yaonan made a lot of upgrades and innovations."
Jiang Shan nodded: "This method must have been forced by the heavy artillery of the United States."
"That battle was really tragic," Xie Jin agreed:
"Although tunnel warfare also has its shortcomings, it has significantly reduced the number of casualties among the volunteers."
"I heard that by the time the Korean War ceased fighting," Jiang Shan said, "the entire mountainous area along the 38th Parallel would have been basically hollowed out."
"This is where Wang Yaonan is so good," Xie Jin admired: "It is said that he also suggested the Hundred Regiments War."
"There was such a saying at that time," Director Shi said:
“On the battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, there were two ‘gunless kings’.
One of the 'kings' is Wang Yaonan, who single-handedly increased the defense of the Volunteer Army a hundredfold."
…
In the office of the director of the translation studio, Hu Xiao was sitting on a chair, silently looking at Jiang Shan who was on the phone.
"That's right, it's almost as big as a palm," Jiang Shan said, grabbing the phone:
"As for the material... just use paper, thicker paper, so that the five-star red flag can be unfolded.
How many times? I told you not to scold me, right?"
In the Light Industry Bureau office at the other end, Xu Muchun glared: "Hurry up and report the number?"
…
Yanjing, in the office of the Tourism Bureau.
When Lu Xuzhang, who was holding the phone, said something, the comrade next to him quickly took notes.
"Sui Hongqi from the Shandong Military Region Art Troupe, Bai Dajun from the Jinan Avant-Garde Repertory Troupe..."
Lu Xuzhang, who was sitting with Da Ma Jin Dao, couldn't help laughing:
"Okay, Xiao Jiang, you've learned how to assign tasks to me..."
