Chapter 307 What do you think (seeking a monthly ticket)
When Zheng Qian received the call notification from Lou Ze, he was also confused. Honor guard of the three armed forces?
He suddenly remembered a documentary he had watched in his previous life. It was almost the same scene. During a military parade in Russia, the honor guard of our three armed forces carried the red flag and walked across the uneven brick floor of the Red Square, singing "Kaqiu".
"Sha", in the eyes of people from all over the world, marching forward with head held high.
Behind them is the divided Serbian honor guard.
Socialism has spread to every corner of the world, but it seems that it can only blossom and bear fruit in one place.
Zheng Qian was filled with emotion. After putting down the phone, he suddenly remembered the animation "That Rabbit That Year" that he had arranged for someone to produce, so he made a special trip to the company and found the relevant person in charge, who directly took Zheng Qian with him
After walking through the long corridor, we came to an office in the corner.
In the office, it was dark, the windows were closed, and several painters were smoking and drawing on computers under desk lamps. On the other side, there were people compositing images frame by frame.
The person in charge, Shi Runsen, turned on the lights and said: "The production of the first season of the animation "That Year of the Rabbit" has almost been completed. The dubbing, shots and soundtracks are all executed according to the highest standards. Some time ago,
We want to try to cooperate with local stations to broadcast, but because the subject matter is a bit sensitive, and it is still in the form of animation, children cannot understand it, and adults don’t want to watch it, so..."
So there is no way to broadcast it.
Zheng Qian nodded to express his understanding, and then looked around in front of several painters in the office.
When the painters saw Zheng Qian, they all stood up hurriedly.
Maybe he was not sociable, so no one spoke, they just looked at Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian thought they didn't know him, so he said, "I am Zheng Qian."
The painters quickly said: "Hello, Brother Qian, we know you!"
Zheng Qian said with a smile: "Your working environment is a bit depressing. You don't even open the curtains in broad daylight, and the smell of cigarette smoke is strong. Do you want me to move to another place?"
"No, no, no, we have just gotten familiar with this place and we like this working environment very much."
A painter quickly said: "Darkness can make our thoughts more diffuse. Painters like us like to create in the quiet of the night, but we can't draw during the day, so we simulated the night environment. If the smell of smoke,
There is nothing we can do. We are all old smokers and cannot change. However, the company has a fresh air system. As long as we don’t smoke, the air will be purified in a short time.”
Zheng Qian nodded with a smile and asked: "Where is the painting now?"
"It was painted in 1971."
The person in charge Shi Runsen replied.
Because "That Year of the Rabbit" follows a strict timeline. For example, the first episode of the first season tells the story from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to before the founding of the People's Republic of China. The time span is about 4,500 years.
The timeline of the second episode of the first season is roughly five years from the independence of Korea to the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, and so on.
The year 1971 was probably the year when our country successfully launched its first scientific experiment artificial earth satellite.
Although the animation has only completed the first season, the subsequent stories have obviously been drawn.
Zheng Qian stepped forward, picked up some drawn and printed pictures on the desktop, and looked at them slowly.
At the same time, corresponding to the known plot that he had seen in his mind, Zheng Qian was momentarily in a trance.
Standing in the long river of history, looking back on the past, we can always see some right and wrong.
Zheng Qian has no intention to criticize or praise the former Soviet Union, but the help and enlightenment the former Soviet Union gave us is real. Perhaps other countries have forgotten and betrayed their former ideals, but we cannot do the same.
Looking at the picture in his hand of a bear and a rabbit falling in love and killing each other, Zheng Qian slowly smiled.
"That big brother of mine is really awesome. He has unique awareness and coquettish moves. He also knows the timing of gank very well. Next time we have a chance, he and I will lead you to score points."
"Hey, I remember only two of this production machines were produced. There is another one that was sent to you."
"Brother, the industrial equipment I mentioned last time..."
"Give, give, give!"
"I still don't quite understand. I used to just do the processing myself, but now I have to produce it myself. I might not be able to keep up with the schedule and hold everyone back. I've been learning from my elder brother recently, and I'm going crazy..."
"Oh, dear Davari, you are wrong. Having a complete industrial system is an important way to move towards the future."
…
"What else don't you understand?"
"Here, here, and here!"
"Well, let me tell you from here. This is how this variable is formed..."
…
"I said I went out to move some things and don't touch anything on the table, right? I especially told you that this notebook that has been with me for most of my life contains a lot of data and calculation methods that you urgently need.
Put it away, right?"
"That's right!"
"You still have twenty minutes, do you understand?"
"……understood."
"I am now like a master in martial arts. Now I am teaching you skills. Once you have learned it, you will not be an overlord, but also a famous demon rabbit in the world. Do you understand?"
"teacher!"
"what?"
"Can we meet again?"
"...You still have nineteen minutes."
…
"……where am I"
"Brother, are you awake? This is your favorite birch forest."
"Is it just you? Where are the others?"
"Something happened...everything is gone."
"I really like this comfortable wind, and I really like... this birch forest, it seems that it is really autumn, there are fewer people, and the tea will cool down quickly."
…
Zheng Qian stood there, looking at the drawings displayed one after another, and took a deep breath.
Looking around the world, the only ones that still remember the Soviet Union are China and its neighbor.
The Soviet Union once helped Africa, Central Europe, Eastern Europe, and even Mongolia, as well as a bunch of countries that split from the Soviet Union. Their past history has long been forgotten.
For the Soviet Union, we have chased it like a dream, we have regarded it as a teacher, we have studied hard, we have had differences, and we have been at war with each other. But how many people in other countries still remember the Soviet Union?
The old Yunsslav is no more.
Zheng Qian finished reading the scroll in his hand and felt a little unfinished. However, painting is not a day's work, so Zheng Qian did not rush him. He just sorted out the drawing papers page by page and put them on the table again.
A painter saw Zheng Qian watching it for more than half an hour and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qian, you know you can't broadcast such animation now, why do you still waste energy and money on doing a thankless business...
"
When the person in charge, Shi Runsen, heard this, he immediately glared at the painter.
This guy is a bit blind!
If I don’t do this project, is it necessary for me as the person in charge to exist?
When Zheng Qian heard this, he smiled and said: "In the current public opinion environment, broadcasting these will indeed cause criticism, but you have to believe that patriotism is the right way. Do you know how the Soviet Union fell?"
Several painters nodded vigorously, and when they started to draw "Those Things About That Rabbit That Year", they had already consulted a large amount of information, and they naturally understood the reasons.
"The demise of the Soviet Union was never the fault of socialism."
Zheng Qian said slowly: "However, the demise of the Soviet Union has also taught us a lesson. The hostile forces killed the Soviet Union, so we should not repeat the same mistakes! Those who are not our race must have different minds. Don't think of foreign moons
It has always been round, but some people are determined to destroy China! So we must unite and not give them any opportunity to take advantage of. Likewise, we must also be wary of some traitorous lackeys from China, commonly known as banana people."
There was a chuckle in the office.
After staying in the company for a while, Zheng Qian left.
Now, the company is completely on the right track. Even if Zheng Qian fails to do so for ten and a half days, there will be no general mistakes.
Ren Xin came back after sending Lin Qianqian away in person, but Zheng Qian's first priority now was to prepare for the Red Square military parade, so Ren Xin did not follow Zheng Qian, but started to collect some information.
When Lin Qianqian left, Zheng Qian did not do much to retain her. The size of Zhenhua Technology was not comparable to that of Yuexiang Media, so naturally she had to focus on that. Although she still retained Lin Qianqian's shares, her position was
But changes have been made.
As a result, the position of president temporarily fell to Zheng Qian.
But Zheng Qian didn't have much interest in this, so Qi Zhongcai was temporarily in charge of all company affairs.
However, at the end of the year, shares will be distributed based on performance, and Zheng Qian will probably establish a board of directors by then, and Zheng Qian can still act as an idle chairman.
The next day, early in the morning, Zheng Qian went to the Opera and Dance Theater to meet with Lou Ze and the students of the Military Art Symphony Orchestra.
They are about to go to the Honor Guard Brigade of the People's Liberation Army in Wukesong to show "Katyusha" to the honor guards.
If the requisition is confirmed, then the honor guard of the three armed forces will be responsible for this song, and the Military Art Symphony Orchestra only needs to prepare the other four pieces of music.
Zheng Qian, as the creator, also went together at this time.
The three buses drove to the destination one after another. After arriving at the place, Lou Ze acted like a real soldier, training the students of the entire Military Art Symphony Orchestra in a formal manner, just like soldiers, obeying orders and prohibitions.
Everyone outside the cordon underwent formal inspection by the guards of the honor guard, and then was brought into the compound one by one.
There are a total of five floors here, which is very similar to the building of the General Political Department Song and Dance Ensemble, but it is almost an office space and there is no rehearsal hall, so the students of military arts are standing in the courtyard, waiting for the leaders to speak.
review.
Soon, several middle-aged men and women in green military uniforms came over. One of them saluted Lou Ze and said with a smile: "Comrade Lou Ze, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it should be."
After Lou Ze returned the gift, he introduced Zheng Qian: "This is Zheng Qian, a working graduate student at our Institute of Military Arts, and the songwriter of "Katyusha". Zheng Qian, this is Comrade Ding Yulong."
Lou Ze did not introduce Ding Yulong’s identity.
Although the other party was wearing regular uniforms, Zheng Qian looked at Ding Yulong's aura and felt that his military rank was definitely not low. He estimated that he was the captain of the honor guard of the three armed forces, so he saluted Ding Yulong in a decent manner.
The latter smiled: "Comrade Zheng Qian's name is very familiar to me... Okay, let's not say any polite words. Let's first listen to "Katyusha" which was praised by Dean Lou and Political Commissar Dong. It is said that
Very Soviet style?”
"That's right."
Zheng Qian explained: "The title of the song Katyusha also comes from the most common female name in the former Soviet Union at that time, which is very symbolic."
Ding Yulong smiled and said, "This is the first time I've heard of it."
A lesbian next to me said: "Katyusha is indeed one of the most common names in the former Soviet Union."
At this time, in front of several officers with straight military uniforms, all military students stood upright, waiting for the call.
When everyone was ready, conductor Song Huiming stepped forward and began waving his hands to lead the students in singing.
"Just when pear blossoms are blooming all over the world
Soft gauze floats on the river
Katyusha stands on the steep bank
The song is like bright spring light
Katyusha stands on the steep bank
The song is like bright spring light
…”
Although there were no musical instruments or piano sounds, just the first few lines of the chorus that perfectly matched each other made Ding Yulong's eyes gradually light up.
Dean Lou is indeed very discerning. This song "Katyusha" does have a unique Soviet flavor, and the lyrics are not simple and not obtrusive at all. Even if it is translated into Russian, this song can be sung very well.
The essence of.
Even after hearing the end, Ding Yulong started to enjoy it a little.
The same expression as Ding Yulong, as well as several other soldiers beside him, all showed smiles with admiration on their faces.
After the song ended, Ding Yulong smiled and said: "It really reminded me of some stories about the Soviet Union."
"Although the lyrics and melody are very cheerful, I am still a little sad."
The female comrade next to me said: "How important it is to have a good leader. Otherwise, not only will the Soviets and communism be destroyed, but also the Katyushas who died in the Patriotic War will be destroyed."
Zheng Qian looked at this young lesbian with some suspicion. Her identity seemed to be very different. At least from now on, apart from Ding Yulong, this lesbian was the only one who kept talking and expressing her opinions.
And his words were full of dissatisfaction with those who destroyed the Soviet Union.
Seemingly noticing the money-making gaze, the female comrade suddenly turned her head and looked at Zheng Qian: "Comrade Zheng Qian, what do you think?"
I thought?
Zheng Qian was stunned and was about to shake his head when he saw everyone looking at him, as if they were waiting for his opinion.
Zheng Qian pondered for a moment and said: "We can miss the Soviet Union, but what we miss must be the government that once found a way out for the proletariat and all vulnerable groups. It must be the communist brothers who extended a helping hand to us back then, who were unrestrained and
A country that is down-to-earth is also a great alliance that joins us in resisting terrorism."
"It is by no means the bloodthirsty Red Empire that insists on its own way. It is not the patriarch who dictates to the brothers of Eastern European countries. It is not the overlord who deviates from the socialist dream and attempts to rule the world. It is not the distortion that turns Red democracy into terror.
political party."
As Zheng Qian narrated, the whole courtyard could hear needles dropping.
Everyone looked at Zheng Qian with burning eyes.
Even the guards stationed outside the gate couldn't help but straighten their ears and listen to the sonorous and powerful echo.
"That was a glorious era that belonged to the red faith, and it was also the glory of our ancestors. It represented our everlasting friendship!"
"but now……"
Zheng Qian smiled and said: "I just want to give them a song "Katyusha"."