Chapter 1618 Investigation 4

Mexico City, State Guest House.

Waking up early in the morning, Anji lay lazily on the comfortable big bed and didn't want to move. She lives in the highest-level suite, and all the supplies and facilities in the room are decorated according to the standard before the cataclysm, and its luxury is no less than that of the private residences of North American dignitaries.

Since ordinary materials can be transferred without limit, the lives of the middle and high-level members of the Aurora Legion have been greatly improved, and the state guesthouse has also been given a new look. Pillows, thin quilts and so on are no longer second-hand goods, and all kinds of supplies are the best.

After being baptized in the night school last night, Angie's mind was in a mess. She stayed in bed for a while and didn't want to get up, but suddenly she heard a radio broadcast from the direction of the balcony. The Aurora Legion's radio station started on time at around 6:30 in the morning, and it happened to be the morning news time around 7:00.

"Last night, the head of the regiment visited Ninth Avenue in person and had a cordial conversation with the students at the street night school. He asked the students in detail about their gains and difficulties in their studies, and praised the patience and meticulousness of the night school staff. He reiterated Insisting on the role of education in the development of the Legion, . . . "

Anji sat up from the bed immediately when she heard the news. She threw off the quilt and ran to the balcony barefoot, grabbed a coat to cover her protruding figure under the silk pajamas, and pushed away the balcony with her bare thighs. glass windows.

There is a big electric horn on the street outside the window, which seems to have been installed in the morning. The news is playing on this speaker, and it seems to be uninterrupted throughout the day.

Next door to Angie lives Chandra and Eugene. When the two of them heard the radio, they both ran to the balcony, looking at this with a bit of freshness and curiosity..., the way of publicity that is so dirty.

After listening to it for a while, Eugene cursed: "It's really despicable and shameless. This is brainwashing propaganda, which is to turn people into fools without the ability to think for themselves. This kind of official argument is really disgusting. The media It should be independent and should have oversight powers, not government lackeys."

Eugene suffered a great blow last night. The night school students' attitude towards learning and their fanaticism towards the regiment commander made him completely unacceptable. Now when I hear the broadcast, I jump up and scold directly.

And Anji was listening quietly. After the "leadership is very busy", the announcer's tone suddenly turned cold, and he broadcast a few punishment news.

Some gang leaders who had oppressed the people in the past were caught, and a public trial will be held soon, and the trial process will be broadcast live; some people were investigated for embezzling relief supplies, and Attorney General Dave of the Legion said that they would be severely punished; some people tried to gather and make trouble, but were suppressed on the spot .

Then came reports of new changes in Mexico City. For example, a certain block has been cleaned up; the water supply and power supply facilities in a certain place have been restored; some people have received shelter, resettlement and relief;

Eugene was still cursing, and the words in his mouth were dictatorship, cruelty, brainwashing, and fooling the people. Angie turned to look at his teacher Chandra, and the old economist said after pondering for a while: "Although this method feels backward, I think it is very effective."

Eugene immediately retorted, "It's just a loud loudspeaker, it can only disgust people, and it has no effect. Our fraternity has already started the cable TV broadcast, and our news reports and program content are much richer than this kind of broken broadcast. .”

"Rich?" Chandra smiled and shook his head, "How much coverage can our cable TV network cover? At most, it is deployed in cities, and it only serves the middle and high-level. The broadcasting system of the Aurora Legion is facing a huge number of people. At the bottom of society, it can easily cover cities and villages."

A broken horn is not worth a lot of money, and this is also the war preparation material that Zhou Qingfeng got. At the beginning, he didn't know what was the use of these old-fashioned speakers? He just felt that the supporting wires and high-power broadcasting equipment should not be wasted, now...  

Let's just come to a village-to-village radio... Anyway, there is no way to expect widespread TV access for the time being. Zhou Qingfeng didn't have that much money to spend on TV networks, and no one produced enough programs. And broadcasting is too simple, and it takes a day to find someone to tell a story.

The team to install electric speakers began to roll out in an all-round way. Every street in the city must have one, and the broadcast of the Aurora Legion can be heard wherever you go. If you want to talk about brainwashing... then wash it every day.

After the part of "Abroad is very bad", the song started to play, and it was actually a Chinese song, or the revolutionary song "Sailing the sea depends on the helmsman"-the song film in the combat supplies is this song, nothing else.

"A bunch of poor ghosts, really a bunch of poor ghosts." Eugene didn't understand Chinese, but his face turned red with anger when he heard the singing, and he felt like the magic sound was coming into his ears. He didn't want to listen to it, it didn't matter, the electric horn was loud. In the end, he was forced to retreat into the room and shut the glass door of the balcony tightly.

Angie hummed along with the tune for a while, then said to Chandra on the balcony on the other side: "Teacher, I think we need to learn this kind of propaganda model."

"Oh?" Chandra didn't know what he was thinking, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "Do you think it is feasible?"

Angie continued seriously: "Our propaganda media is too incompetent. They are indeed independent and can report whatever they want. But do you know what news is broadcast every day on the TV station funded by my father?

A riot broke out in a certain place, a certain department of the government is suspected of corruption, what clothes a certain celebrity is wearing today, and who is she dating. Yes, that socialite is often me.

That's not what I remember when Fraternity TV started reporting, but those reporters and editors quickly degenerated. They have become extremely philistine, vulgar, and like to sensationalize to gain attention.

Negative, commercial, frivolous, the media is a complete waste of the money my father gave them. But what is the report of the Aurora Legion?

Leaders care about the life of the bottom, the government restores new achievements in society, and new improvements in people's lives. The tone of the news is very healthy and positive.

You can say that this kind of news is brainwashing and self-deception. But it's valuable, it gives people hope for the future and a sense of identity with the government and the leaders. Instead of helping, our media is accusing us every day. When I go back, I will immediately demand that news censorship be strengthened. "

The so-called "a tiger father does not have a dog girl", Anji has a fearless momentum of daring to think and speak, breaking the rules and daring to innovate. She even pointed to the electric speakers on the street and said: "We should learn from this kind of propaganda. The media should not only focus on the middle and high-level, but also on the bottom."

The words sounded insightful, and Chandra nodded, then quickly shook her head again.

"You don't agree with my point of view?" Angie frowned.

After pondering for a while, Chandra said: "I also feel that our media is too free, and the news reported is worthless. It is necessary to strengthen news control, but we must allow those high-ranking media people to report on the life of the bottom. , which seems unlikely. And….”

The old economist paused for three seconds and said, "You want our propaganda department to hang speakers everywhere to broadcast? I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, and it's not very feasible."

"Why?" Angie was puzzled, "The broadcasting system doesn't cost much, and the Aurora Legion can do it, let alone us."

For Her Royal Highness who only has ideas but no practical experience, Chandra can only smile wryly. He shrugged and said, "Believe it or not, if we hang the speakers on the street, they will be destroyed within a few hours. And it is the bottom of society that you want to publicize and educate."

Ah... that's true.

An image immediately appeared in Angie's mind - the speaker just started to broadcast, but there were a few idle blacks, Latinos or other shit gathered underneath. These boring people took a look and started throwing stones at the horns for fun.

"Damn it, those rubbish should be damned. Why can't they be as honest as the residents ruled by Victor." Angie suddenly felt that he was thinking well, but the reality was completely different.

Chandra shrugged again and smiled wryly, "The Aurora Legion can do the same thing, but we may not."

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