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594 Twilight

"Sister Wang, the "Zhao Yiqian" of the Propaganda Department has started filming. People from Chang'an are really amazing and can use anything."

"What?"

Hua saw the shame and was stunned. She was already beautiful. At this time, she was stunned and was as quiet as a strange flower. The girls who came in to report the news were stunned.

He is worthy of being a big star.

"Didn't you talk about "Meng Jiangnu"?"

"That was filmed in Tokyo. The Propaganda Department went to Xijing. Sister Qin went to record the record, and then found a friend to act like Zhao Yiqian."

“…”

Being humble.

What did Qin Fenglan say before?

If you have business, go out.

All bullshit!

If she was asked to get things done, what would be fine?!

She had the intention of pleading for the people, but more of it was better to serve Wang Jiao, and her life would be perfect. She didn't want to live too tired, so she racked her brains to seek life.

It is indeed not easy to live in Wangjiao, but people's spirit is very easy.

This is called liberation.

That's what my husband said, and she thought so.

"What did Captain Zhao say by himself?"

Zhao Yiqian is still planted in the land, but he is already the leader of the "Zhaojiawan Militia Regiment", and was formerly the "Five Guns Team" First Column of Yonglejiang".

The number of people is three to five thousand, not too big or small, and that is also an official.

This man who suffered a lot in the first half of his life has now become the best model for both sides of the "Yongle River".

What is turning over?

Beating Mr. Zhao to death, stepping on ten thousand feet, and then becoming successful, this is turning over.

This is not from oppressed to oppressor, nor is it a dragon slayer who eventually becomes an evil dragon, but a very ordinary class resistance and a life-and-death struggle victory.

"Captain Zhao has seen photos of the actors who play him and said they are too handsome and not like him."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The girls were smiling, leaning forward and backward, and hugging each other soon, and even making all kinds of weird and dirty jokes.

After hearing this, Hua Jianji nodded and said, "I think you should keep an eye on it early, and perform a stage play or sing a opera first. It's still early for the movie."

Entertainment activities were not originally rich for local farmers or petty citizens, and could even be said to be scarce. However, after the "Working Party" penetrated into the grassroots level, entertainment activities became significantly richer.

For example, sports are originally a hobby that can only be enjoyed by a well-off family. It is not that you don’t want to go to sports, nor that you don’t want to strengthen your body. It is purely because working time occupies most of the day, so it is impossible to have such time and energy to do it.

When Wang Jiao was killing fish on the streets of Longgang, he had time to go to wander. For example, Li Fugui took two young followers around and wandered around every day, and they had this energy.

Wang Jiao did not. He had to be busy killing fish and helping Wang Baozhu clean up the tables, chairs and benches.

Therefore, the activities of the "Working Party" in the streets and markets, or rural field surveys, besides the attractive talent performances such as singing, sports and even sports competitions, are entertainment for most people.

Wrestling, running, badminton, table tennis, swimming...

After the technological competition in the army spreads out, it has a particularly important impact on young people. Even if there is no beautiful vision, it is almost a normal mentality for a person to admire the strong and respect the strong.

From the ignorance, the teenagers saw the power of the "Xiang Yi Army" and the mighty and domineering nature of the "Xiang Yi Army", which naturally made them simply want to be such a person.

A good man does not serve as a soldier, and a good iron does not make nails.

In this case, it depends on the times and the environment.

If the "An Renjun" is extremely vicious under Huang Shi'an, how could ordinary tenant children admire him? They are too late to hate.

Perhaps some weak people joined the evil forces in order not to be exploited anymore, but they just wanted to turn from weak to strong, and did not think it was better.

Under the current new government of Anren County, the people's views on the "Xiang Yi Army" are very different. The naughty child's words "I just want to join the army" are not curses or despises, but praise, and they will praise him for his ambition.

This is the difference.

If you want to create such a difference, in addition to a general policy, unchanging purpose, and details, it is precisely because of the propaganda workers like Hua Jianxiu who handle the work in a meticulous manner.

The movie is not launched, but the stage play is launched first. In this way, local people may be able to listen to a dialect version first. When the movie is released, the official version of the movie will only look at the picture and can be understood.

Such propaganda will be more in-depth and the people will be accepted will be more.

There are also opera troupes like this, which seems to be thankless. After all, young people don’t like to watch operas and are willing to watch them, probably all mud-legged old men or unsavvy old women. However, whether they are old men or old women, they are naturally elders in their own families.

When I am enjoying my grandchildren, the words of elders and the principles of elders, besides the summary of life, and also my own life experience, the rest is to find them from the story.

The stories told by the story make sense, but the sluts on the stage make no sense?

At this time, the sadness and anger that the elders feel from the story will naturally form a cognition that distinguishes right and wrong.

Huang Shian is very bad and deserves to die; the "Work Party" is very good and is a savior.

This is anger, this is the truth.

Such anger is the simple anger of the oppressed people. There is class hatred, but it is ignorant and cannot be understood. With the latter, we know who the savior is. This is certainly not a awakening of class consciousness, but it does not prevent these ignorant people from telling later generations that others should look for when they encounter oppression and exploitation.

Combining all these details is a tool in the "People's Party" propaganda system, which can further unite the masses in an extremely efficient way without deliberately distinguishing between high and low careers. You only need to see what kind of class you are in and you can understand who is a comrade.

These achievements have nothing to do with the number of people who are taking advantage of the troubled waters in the "Working Party". Even if they are perfunctory and emotional, the audience, especially the lowest level where there is no entertainment, everything new and all entertainment activities are novel to them.

Even if the big stars who act look down on them from the bottom of their hearts, it doesn’t matter. What they see is not the big stars, but the big stars. Even if this character is a puppet, they can imagine a big drama that empathizes with them at this moment.

The poor people in the stage make people cry, but who is not a poor person?

I have only had a full meal for a few months? How dare I think I am noble and feel that I will never be oppressed again?

The empire is still there, and the Lingyan Pavilion is still there. The sky above our heads is still the sky of the Emperor Tang Dynasty.

In the era of the emperor, they were just a group of animals grazed by court officials.

The emperor's herder was a noble minister in ancient times. Now, there are only a few more and more variety.

Therefore, the more you can move Hua Jianxie in the publicity, the more you can unite these grazed "cattle and sheep", the more you dare not relax, and you cannot reduce a little hatred.

Hate must be fierce, anger must be full, and hatred and anger must be conveyed and passed on.

Otherwise, if one day the fierce hatred eases and the full anger relaxes, will your descendants meet again in "Zhaojiawan"?

This is something I dare not think about. As long as I think about it, I will be frightened and extremely frightened.

A tenant who could not read a big word, never had "field bones", but he was reluctant to lose the "permanent field skin" he brought from the "People's Party".

With the "People's Party", this "permanent field skin" is more appropriate than the "field bones" written in black and white in the Tang Dynasty, and it is even more reassuring. The emperor is not as good as saying "I will be obeyed by heaven and will live forever."

After all, if you can have the "field bones" of the Emperor Tang Dynasty, you will naturally lose them because you have experienced it, or your father, grandfather, and great-grandfather have experienced it.

Tenants without culture and simple thoughts just want to firmly guard the real output on the land, because they are particularly afraid of losing it again.

Because of fear of losing again, the enemy must die, and Mr. Zhao must die.

It’s not just like this in the play, but also like this outside the play.

Hua Jianshu's propaganda technique made the "poor brothers" especially rare to let go of the "family feud" that may not be known in any time. They once fought for water to kill people, once lost oxen to kill people, and once killed how to kill people...

It doesn’t matter anymore. The previous family has no water, so the next family helps to get in; the next family is flooded, so the next family helps to build a dam.

Only by uniting can we work together.

But they can't explain the great truth, just like no one tells me about the grievances. I used to use death to relieve myself. Now, I don't need it anymore. I don't know whether it's bright or not. But the slight light is really warm and makes people dare not move their eyes away. The slight light is not the candle on the stage, nor the beacon on the master's mansion, but the wildfire in the mountains and fields. This wildfire is a slight light, but it makes people full of energy.

...

"Zhao Yiqian!! In 1996, you owed rent, saying it was on credit. The master was kind-hearted and was afraid that you would starve to death. After all, you couldn't write a single word Zhao, so you agreed to you on credit. But what about you? You are kind-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you have a debt of 1996... It's been three hundred years since Zhenguan. If you don't pay it back, do you still have a conscience? Is there any reason for nature?"

"Two, the second housekeeper... I really don't want to return it. The river beach in 'Zhaojiawan' was flooded again last year. This acre of land was not even 40 kilograms of rice. I really..."

"Stop it! You, a person who doesn't know how to be slim, dare to be slick. God asked you to collect forty kilograms. That's the truth of nature. You are a lazy man worth only one ounce. If you weren't diligent, how could you only collect forty kilograms? How old is the master? His land can collect five hundred kilograms per acre!!"

On the stage, the actor who played the second housekeeper of "Zhaojiawan" stretched out his palm with a proud look on his face, stretched his five fingers, and gestured twice, "God rewards hard work, do you lazy guy understand?! People are doing it, God is watching, you collect forty kilograms because you are a shameless lazy guy! An old man like the master can collect five hundred kilograms, that's what God is watching as thrifty and thrifty..."

"Don't you bet!!"

"Bah!! You guy, I'm not from Zhaojiawan. Everyone knows that there are dams blocking your land and ditches. The 'Ten Thousand Acres of Fengtang' is now full of water. You can plant rice on the river beach for me to see!!"

"Fuck it!!"

"Beat him!!"

The actor who played the Second Housekeeper was almost stunned. A group of hardcore male audiences from other places picked up stones and earth and smashed them directly towards the stage.

Even more powerful, he picked up the bench and shouted: "Make him a donkey day stuff!!"

"Don't run away that turtle grandson!"

"Fuck him!!"

The scene suddenly became a mess. Before the actors of the stage play could explain, another group of audiences screamed and another group of audiences explained in dialects, which was like a chicken farm, with all kinds of messes.

After a storm, my emotions finally stabilized. The group of people who had been scolded all woke up. Aren’t the things on the stage fake?

What's the real thing?

I am so stupid.

But the more I thought about it, the more I became more angry, the more I became, the more I became angry. When I was detained, I cursed in the room: "Damn it, these donkeys are still right?! If I had water to irrigate the land, it would be much better than the old landlord!! Not to mention five hundred kilograms, I could make 600 kilograms, 700 kilograms and 800 kilograms!!!"

"that is……"

“Hahahahahahaha…”

In the room, I calmed down for a while and suddenly burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!
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