Chapter 433 A Great Mission From Heaven

"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 just right 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 are available, single-player and multiple-player.

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 let’s just stop talking about it.

"Yes, we are recording and broadcasting,"

Gu Zhengzheng wondered why he had forgotten this, and the next second:

"Wait a minute, if it's being recorded... I suddenly thought of a treasure."

Jiang Shan: "What treasure?"

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' Choir?"

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 their heads.

"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 no big deal to send someone out to sing," Gu Zhengzheng said:

“The choir was actually established to celebrate 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, "Why else would I bring it up!"

"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 on 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 and Zhang Lu 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".

"Mark 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, such as "Camel Bell" and "The Wild Goose Flying to the South"."

"These two songs were performed at the "Rising Star Concert"," Gu Zhengzheng thought for a while:

“But since it’s 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 key point: "The song "Shang Chunshan" was written by Comrade Xiao Jiang."

"He wrote both the music and the lyrics,"

Hu Xiao said with great pride, as if he had done it all: "How is it, isn't it amazing?"

"Young people are to be feared!" Liu Chi finally understood why there was a young man among a group of old cadres.

"Not to be feared at all," Jiang Shan quickly took off his armor: "It's all because the leaders are willing to give me opportunities."

"Now the opportunity has come again,"

Gu Zhengzheng threw a cigarette over: "Xiao Jiang, do you want to compose a song this time?"

"You think composing music is a job, how can you just do it without saying anything,"

Liu Chi, who knew that composing music was not easy, had already regarded Jiang Shan as his own:

"When I was composing music for "Shangganling", I locked myself in the small white building in Changying.

A note saying 'Liu Chi is dead' was posted on the door, and I wrote "My Motherland" after being completely isolated from the world."

"It's not easy , Xiao Jiang..." Gu Zhengzheng raised his voice: "Do you want me to lock you up for a while?"

"No, no," Jiangshan smiled and waved his hand: "I'll just lock myself up at home."

"Teacher Liu's two songs are the highlights," Gu Zhengzheng gave an order directly: "I'll give them to you."

"No problem," Jiangshan: "I will definitely take good care of "My Motherland" and "Heroic Hymn."

"In addition," Xie Jin, who hummed for a long time, finally thought of one: "How about the song "Tunnel Warfare"? "

As soon as this was said, everyone applauded.

Especially Jiangshan:

"Your suggestion is really timely. A "Tunnel Warfare" can just connect the movie "Shangganling" together. "

It just so happens that Jiangshan can also interview someone about this matter. "Tunnel Warfare" and "The Battle of Shangganling"?

Xie Jin was stunned at first, then he knew what the boy wanted to say: "You want to talk about tunnel warfare?"

"Yes, yes," Jiang Shan: "To be honest, our newspaper originally wanted to interview the prototype of "Tunnel Warfare."

"You also know this?" Xie Jin looked at Jiang Shan: "It seems that the reporter is indeed extraordinary?"

"What does he know?" Hu Xiao looked at both sides: "Is it related to "Tunnel Warfare?"

"During the time when the August 1st Film Studio was shooting "Tunnel Warfare," Xie Jin: "Our film studio had no work."

"It was the same at that time," Director Shi shook his head: "Every film studio was idle."

"So when we were shooting "Tunnel Warfare," a few of us often went to the August 1st Film Studio to play,"

Xie Jin said: "At that time, the August 1st Film Studio used "Landmine Warfare" and "Tunnel Warfare" as military education films,

In order to increase the viewing experience, the plot was added, but in the editing I still had a hard time writing the script for Tunnel Warfare.

I submitted three versions but they were all rejected.

In the end, no one dared to write, so the director of the Bayi Film Studio at the time asked Director Ren Xudong to do it himself.

He told him that everything was up to him.

After getting the imperial sword from the leader, Ren Xudong finally let go..."

"But when it came to shooting with real guns and bullets, Director Ren still encountered difficulties," Director Shi continued: "So the organization sent a general to help him.

I never thought that this person not only guided the crew on how to dig tunnels on the spot, but also helped them prepare explosives.

He knew the tunnel warfare very well.

After asking in detail, I learned that the tunnel warfare was invented by this leader.

He is the ancestor of engineers, known as the king of engineers, the king of bridge building, the king of mine warfare, the king of tunnel warfare, and the king of engineering construction - Wang Yaonan. "

After the king of the water was thrown out, a flock of gulls and herons were startled.

"So awesome? He's the founder of the engineering corps?"

Hu Xiao asked in surprise: "Could it be that he was the one who formed the engineering corps of our country?"

"Hey, you're right,"

Xie Jin: "The earliest engineering company of the Red 1st Regiment was organized by Comrade Wang Yaonan..."

Liu Shuai once said: As long as Wang Yaonan has cigarettes to smoke, the Red Army will have no slopes that they can't cross;

As long as Wang Yaonan has wine to drink, the Red Army will have no rivers that they can't cross.

"Old Liu," Xie Jin smiled and looked at Liu Chi: "Just like you completed music training in the monk temple, this comrade Wang Yaonan also had a lot of skills before joining the Red Army." "No way..." Liu Chi was a little bit unbelievable. He had been in Yan'an after all: "The skills of engineers are much more difficult than my craft." "Listen to me and I will tell you slowly," Xie Jin said calmly: "Wang Yaonan's family has been making fireworks and firecrackers since his ancestors. When he was 4 or 5 years old, he began to learn to make firecrackers with 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 followed his father to engage in high-intensity physical labor every day, also developed endurance. After everything was ready, the great task came. In 1921, the historical moment of Anyuan Coal Mine arrived.

This command center of the "Autumn Harvest Uprising" also changed Wang Yaonan's life path.

After the establishment of the Anyuan Children's Corps, Wang Yaonan signed up without hesitation.

A few years later, due to his outstanding personal advantages, the general manager appointed him to form an engineering company.

From then on, the name Wang Yaonan was inseparable from the history of the development of our army's engineering corps.

As we all know, the status of engineers in the military system is ranked first in terms of geographical location and risk factor.

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 at cutting roads through mountains, building bridges over water, collecting local materials, and carrying out blasting...

Later, due to his repeated meritorious service, Wang Yaonan also won a "Second Class Red Star Medal", which 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 squad 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 firepower 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 Lao Mei's heavy artillery."

"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 war ceased on the Korean battlefield," Jiang Shan said, "the entire mountainous area of ​​the 38th Parallel would have been basically hollowed out."

"This is where Wang Yaonan is so good," Xie Jin admired him: "It is said that he also suggested the Hundred Regiments War."

"There was such a saying at that time," Director Shi said:

“There were two ‘gunless kings’ on the battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea.

One of the 'kings' is Wang Yaonan, who single-handedly enhanced 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 sides? I told you you wouldn't 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.

Whatever Lu Xuzhang, who was holding the phone, said, 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..."