The next program of the Spring Festival Gala and Ideal is the crosstalk "The Dream of the West" by the two masters Zhang Shouchen and Guo Quanbao. This program was adapted by Xiaoqiang based on the work of the same name by Guo Degang in 2011. Guo Degang's "The Dream of the West" was adapted from the joke of Mr. Zhang Shouchen's "The Dream of the West" and is also known as "The Picture of Victory", so this new edit of the old paragraph is performed by Mr. Zhang Shouchen himself, which is even more exciting.

Mr. Zhang Shouchen was also hilarious when he received the joke, thinking that this writer named Cao Xiaoqiang is really a wonderful person. If this thing is a brand new joke, I would probably not be able to explain it carefully within a few days, but this is just my old joke!

Look, Master Zhang Shouchen and Mr. Guo Quanbao came on stage. The script was changed to help the United States fight North Korea according to Xiaoqiang's idea. The ending was that Mr. Zhang Shouchen ran away with the money and the United States lost both their wealth.

This crosstalk continues the work's usual absurd style, making the audience feel like they are swaying.

The programs are being broadcast one by one, and at this moment, there are more and more listeners gathered in front of the radio across the country. With the end of the crosstalk between Zhang Shouchen and Guo Quanbao, it is time for the song to be broadcasted again. The performance hall of the Central Radio Station is also setting up stages and performance teams for the next artist to perform.

The Peking Opera artists who came this time are all masters. Nowadays, the masters have the style of masters, and basically have to lead their own performance teams. Therefore, after one program ends, the other program will be replaced. This also shows the importance the masters attach to this performance. Several Peking Opera masters did not sing a cappella with the lack of audiences on the spot. They all dressed up in accordance with the formal rules of stage performances and wore their beloved expensive performance costumes.

Wang Huilan: "The sun jumped out of the East China Sea, and the earth was shining!"

Guo Xiangxing: "The river stops roaring, and the mountains open their minds!"

"Our great motherland has entered a new era of socialism!"

Wang Huilan: "Please listen to the song "My Motherland" below"

There is no doubt that Xiaoqiang chose Guo Lanying's version. There is no reason, it must be Guo Lanying's version.

"A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides... In order to open up a new world, it awakens the sleeping mountains and changes the appearance of the river. This is the hero's motherland and the place where I grow.

On this ancient land, the power of youth is everywhere…”

Mr. Qian's hands were stacked with Mrs. Qian's hands, and his tears poured out again. He was not an easily excited person. The boring scientific research that has been hardened by him all year round like a jade wall, warm and hard, but how many tears today are, as if he poured out the tears that he had not shed in the United States for 20 years today. A voice in his heart was shouting, "Mother, I want to go back, I want to return to your arms, and return to that ancient land. Mother, I want to awaken your mountains and change your rivers. Mother, I want to make you as powerful as you sing in songs, and will never be insulted or enslaved by enemies. Mother, I am willing to give everything I have for this... I want to go home!"

The young man standing next to the radio choked silently, and his tears couldn't be wiped dry. He suddenly said excitedly: "I want to go back, even if I interrupt my graduate studies, I have to go back. Mr. Qian, you may not know yet that the US-backed South Korea is about to break out with North Korea!"

Everyone in the living room looked at him in surprise without even wiping away the tears on their faces.

The international student continued to say excitedly: "Once a war begins, China will inevitably be involved in this camp war. What's more, how can others sleep peacefully on the pillow? The United States will interfere in North Korea's affairs and will definitely regard China as its mortal enemy.

I also heard from the contact officer of the overseas students from New China who just came from China. It is absolutely accurate. Mr. Qian, please take us back!"

Mr. Qian said seriously: "You mean, if you don't leave now, you may not be able to leave?"

The young man nodded solemnly.

Mr. Qian knew that this young man was the most well-informed among these pro-communist students. He should not say anything that was unsure. Besides, the great mathematician Hua Luogeng had left the United States with more than 30 students. He had arrived in Hong Kong at this moment and published an open letter to all Chinese students studying in the United States in the newspaper, which read:

"... When it comes to the reasons for the determination to return, some are the fruits of calm thinking alone, some are the conclusions obtained from talking and communicating with friends... Let me start with the big picture. The world is obviously divided into two camps: one for the welfare of the masses, and the other is specifically for the ruling class of the minority. The front is on the aspect of justice and has the basis of truth; the latter is full of contradictions. On the one hand, it is friends with the oppressed nations, and on the other hand, it is building the so-called "civilization" on the unfortunate. Therefore, all citizens in the world should make a choice: for the happiness of mankind, it should be on the bright side of truth, and on the side that interests the majority.

Some people may say that their society has "bright boil" and "freedom", which is something we should like. But we say that you should not be literally confused. In the case of economic inequality, talking about Mingzhu is self-deception; talking about freedom is self-finding. The true freedom of human beings, true boiling can only be obtained from true equality; the so-called "freedom" and "bright boiling" of a society without equality are just tools of the ruling class.

...China is making rapid progress. The victory in 1949 was much larger and faster than people expected a year ago... Friends, "Although Liangyuan is good, it is not a place to live for a long time", come back!

...In short, in order to decide the truth, we should go back; in order to serve the people, we should also go back, establish the foundation of our work, and strive for the construction and development of our great motherland!

…”

In the eyes of Mr. Qian and Ms. Jiang Ying, this is the voice of Mr. Hua Luogeng, and it is also the voice of all patriotic scientists studying in the United States.

Maybe Mr. Hua had already contacted the contact officer so quickly. At that time, Mr. Qian felt that he had to step up his actions.

Professor Zhao Zhongyao, who is also a California Institute of Technology, has told Mr. Qian that he will return to China after the Spring Festival. According to him, the domestic contact officials revealed to him that he should not bring any instruments, and that he can have them all in China, including electrostatic accelerators!

This surprised Mr. Zhao, who originally planned to bring a set of core components of the electrostatic accelerator back to China. He immediately stopped the collection work at hand and decided to bring only books and materials back to China. If these were to be seized, he would simply bring nothing and return to the motherland.

After hearing the news that the young man had just reported, Mr. Qian suddenly became anxious. Now he felt that he should do the same, so he hurried back to China!

Mr. Qian received a letter from his father who lives in Puhai before Christmas last year. This was a very long letter, and he spent a lot of space telling him about the liberation of Shanghai and the huge changes after liberation.

His father told him that the Chinese People's Liberation Army was a brave army. It turned out that Chang Kaishen asked Tang Enbo to hold on for a year, and Tang Enbo also boasted about his modern fortifications, which was an iron wall that the People's Liberation Army could not break through. As a result, the People's Liberation Army liberated Shanghai in less than half a month.

My father told him that the People's Liberation Army was a righteous army. They were disciplined and did not violate the law. After entering the city, they did not disturb the citizens and even stayed on the streets overnight. None of the people in Shanghai did not give a thumbs up and praise them.

My father also told him that when the Kuomintang retreated, he threatened that even if Shanghai fell into the hands of [the fuck], they could not manage Shanghai. He also said that [the fuck] could come in, but he must crawl out... More than half a year has passed, and the order of Shanghai is good, unemployed people have jobs, prices have stabilized, and social security is very good. In his letter, my father also told him that now, in Shanghai, there are no more foreigners insulting the Chinese. Shanghai's appearance has changed drastically, and the whole China's appearance has also changed drastically.

My father told him at the back of the letter that after receiving this letter, he should return to his hometown as soon as possible so that his special talents can be contributed to the people and the country. He wrote:

In the view of the father, life has roots, just like trees, and cannot be separated from the water and soil that nurtures it. Only by rooting in it can one flourish without decline.

The root of a child’s life should be to raise your motherland. “Leaves fall back to the roots” is a metaphor for repaying the kindness of raising children. I hope you think twice.

At the end of the letter, my father told Mr. Qian:

"I feel that my stomach disease is getting worse recently. The doctor urged me to have a second surgery. I am worried that my father will not get up, so I wish I could see my son sooner."

"Jiang Ying, it seems that our movements are too slow and we must leave immediately!" Qian Xuesen judged the situation and made a decisive decision.

"I looked forward and thought too much. I applied to withdraw from the US Air Force Scientific Advisory Group, applied to resign from the Naval Artillery Institute, and handed over research materials and reports to the Guggenheim Research Institute. Now it seems that I don't know when these official articles will be delayed. If the situation really takes a sharp turn as Deng Tuoji said, it would be too late to regret it." After that, Mr. Qian looked at Jiang Ying.

Ms. Jiang Ying opened her big eyes and said to Mr. Qian gently: "I agree with your idea. We should leave immediately, the sooner the better!"

At this time, all the international students in the living room shouted together: "Mr. Qian, let's go with you!"

Guo Xiangxing: "The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of expeditions, and thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting."

Wang Huilan: "The Red Army is the brother of the people of all ethnic groups, and the people of all ethnic groups are connected with the hearts of the Red Army."

"Please enjoy the song "Deep Love and Long Friendship" below."

"Colorful clouds float in the sky, golden birds fly from the sky..." Deng Yuhua's singing once again flowed out beautifully from countless radios.

Yu Feng and Meng Sisi stopped thinking about it since the performance. The wonderful traditional programs and songs they had never heard before attracted them.

Yu Feng, who was sitting on Xiaoqiang's left, pulled Xiaoqiang's arm: "Cao Xiaoqiang, this song is so nice. Who sang it?"

Xiaoqiang scratched his head and said, "He is a singer of the Military Art Troupe. His name is confidential and he cannot be said. She also sang the previous "Mao Chairman's Words" and "Eye Shanhong".

Yu Feng pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You keep it a lot of secrets. Have you been running to the radio station all day recently? If you don't say this, I think you probably don't know."

Xiaoqiang smiled and put his mouth close to Feng's ear and said, "Deng Yuhua sang."

Yu Feng opened his eyes wide and smiled with his lips pursed. He thought to himself that you said it, but is this considered a mistake? Thinking of this, Yu Feng was a little confused and regretted asking him. However, Xiaoqiang's ear-biting behavior did not annoy Yu Feng, but instead felt sweet in his heart.

When Xiaoqiang bit Yu Feng's ear, a few strands of hair scattered in Yu Feng's ears made Xiaoqiang's nose sneeze. Adding the scent of warm and vibrantness, Xiaoqiang's heart pounded. He rubbed his nose. Looking at Mr. Ye Shenglan, who was preparing for the next program on the stage, Mr. Ye had already dressed up in full outfits, stood in the venue, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, listening to "Deep Love" sounds so vigorously and smiling.

Meng Sisi was a little jealous when she saw Xiaoqiang and Yu Feng biting their ears. She picked up a melon seed on the table in front of her, and knocked it down with her white and crystal-clear teeth.
Chapter completed!