Back to the Republic of China to be a editor

Today Zhou Xuan didn't wear a peaked cap, but a light yellow fisherman's hat, and a pair of big sunglasses, which completely covered it up, but it could be seen from the small wrinkle on the bridge of her nose and her upturned mouth, she smiled Very happy.

On the evening of April 4th, after Tang Hua finished singing "Forget You Forgot Me", he saw a petite figure walking straight towards him, taking off his hat and sunglasses as he walked.It's Zhou Xuan.When Tang Hua's hand was gently held by Zhou Xuan, he felt his mind was blank.

Zhou Xuan didn't speak, and Tang Hua didn't know what to say for a moment.

In just a few seconds, the melon-eating crowd sitting around on the grass understood the truth of all the facts.After a "wow" sound, everyone started to cheer.

"This is...Miss Zhou Xuan. After a month of unremitting efforts, now... I have finally developed Miss Zhou into my...fan. Please congratulate me."

This scene, this atmosphere, if you don't honestly admit the relationship, it would be too stupid.

As far as Zhou Xuan's status in the film and music world is concerned, it would be too stupid to say in public that she is after her.

The only failure of the whole night was that Little Six and the members of the military science and technology salon also looked stupid, and did not knock down the reporters in time, allowing the two fastest runners to escape successfully.

Tang Hua found a report on a piece of tofu in the second newspaper and heaved a sigh of relief.

"General Ye Ting has arrived in Yan'an safely. The news on the 6th was reported today." Tang Hua said, "Ye Ting is my fellow from Guangdong, and he is also a person I admire very much."

Zhou Xuan nodded. "It's good to arrive safely. Can we meet your friend together in the future?"

"Of course. Maybe he has heard your song before." Tang Hua said, "But, he is a Communist. Many of my friends are Communists."

"Your friends are all my friends, and I will go with you to meet them." Zhou Xuan said seriously.

"Zhou Xuan." Tang Hua stretched out his hand to shake Zhou Xuan's hand, and quietly looked at the woman in front of him.

Zhou Xuan also looked at Tang Hua quietly.In the 26 years of Zhou Xuan's life, I have never seen anyone like Tang Hua, who has a temperament that is incompatible with this era and is not bound by any rules.As long as Tang Hua is willing, he can bind any rules and regulations, and establish his own set of laws of the universe.Nor was there any man who could make his own light shine enough to make Zhou Xuan dizzy.Now, he was right in front of him, looking at him with eager eyes.However, apart from love, there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his eyes?

Chapter 27, Red Sun

"Since the Second World War, due to the continuous development of modern science and technology, the process of engineering technology and weaponry development and production has become more and more complicated. The Manhattan Project, which the United States began to develop the atomic bomb in 1942, directly involved 5000 people , with more than 10 indirect participants, almost all the best nuclear physicists and engineers from Western countries at that time. In the future, with the development of science and technology, the complexity of weapons and equipment will further increase, which means that future Whether it is aircraft, warships, missiles, nuclear weapons, artillery tanks, or even simple rifles and machine guns, the development and production of weapons and equipment will be a complex system engineering."

"The basic problem of complex system engineering is: how to gradually transform the relatively general initial development requirements into the specific tasks of thousands of participants, and how to integrate these tasks into a technically reasonable, economically cost-effective, Project results with a short development cycle and coordinated operation. Until now, the overall coordination tasks of most weapons and equipment systems have been completed by a 'chief engineer' or 'chief designer', but in the future, we will no longer Only one person can complete it, because in the future, it is impossible for one person to be proficient in all the knowledge involved in the entire system. This requires a team to replace the individual, and a collective command to replace the previous single command. Coordination of super-large-scale social labor. We can temporarily name such a team the 'Overall Design Department'."

"If we use simple examples to explain, we can use a fishing boat, a gunboat, and a state-of-the-art aircraft carrier to correspond to engineering, systems engineering, and complex systems engineering."

……

Tang Hua talked eloquently in front of the blackboard, writing out the core elements of what he was talking about with chalk from time to time, and then connecting these elements with lines to explain their relationship.

There are eleven or two members of the Military Science and Technology Salon sitting here, which can be regarded as relatively well-organized.They come from Jiaotong University and Tongji University, some study shipbuilding, some study aviation, some study electromechanical, some study chemical engineering...but they are all interested in military and military industry.Tang Hua couldn't go in-depth on each of their majors, so he only taught two courses. One was an introduction to the development of military science and technology, guiding them to find a general direction for development and progress; the other was system engineering.

System engineering theory is common to all armed forces and something that transcends this era... well, not everyone who has transcended this era. Tang Hua knows that there is still one person in the United States. In his mind, the main elements of system engineering theory should also be Taking shape... When he comes back, then we can perfect and implement it together.

There is nothing to look forward to now, just hope to catch a few more American pilots in North Korea!

"Everyone," Tang Hua finished today's class and put away the handouts, "That's all for today. Actually, this class is not finished yet, but I have to go. Fortunately, I have mimeographed the handouts , I will send a copy to all of you, even those who are not free today, please pick it up and pass it on. One more thing, don’t tell anyone about my going to Yan’an except the members of the salon. If the Kuomintang knows that I’m going Going to work, my family and you may all be in trouble."

The salon members nodded.

"Don't tell Zhou Xuan about my going to Yan'an." Tang Hua emphasized again.

Question marks floated over the heads of the others.

"Mr. Tang, I thought you were going to Yan'an with Miss Zhou."

Tang Hua shook his head. "Zhou Xuan is a first-line star in Shanghai's film industry and music industry. She will be better in Shanghai... I can't delay her because of me. Moreover, the civil war is about to break out. Our fighting strategy is to release the central city to the national army and use the rural areas Surround the city and then capture the city, the revolution will surely win in the end, but there will be a difficult and dangerous period! I don’t feel relieved to take Zhou Xuan to Yan’an.”

……

"Tang Hua, you sang this passage differently than before. You must have sung it wrong again. 'You don't seem to be in my dream, in the dream you are my only one', should it be like this?"

"Cough...you don't seem to be in my dream, in the dream you are my only—"

"It's correct, but why does the last note take so long?"

"With different moods, the details of singing will be different. For example, now, I... I especially want to express the very strong sigh in my heart."

Tang Hua argued stubbornly.

Liu Huan is really a master, it's not easy to sing any song.

I remember that before time travel, Tang Hua was also recognized as a Maiba and a campus song god.Before time-traveling, Tang Hua felt that he had lost [-] catties, and that would be Liu Huan.After returning from time travel, Tang Hua felt that if he added [-] catties to his weight, he would be Liu Huan.Now that Zhou Xuan has pushed her like this, she realizes that she was too inflated before.

"Young Aspirations Don't Sorrow" can't be copied. "The Crooked Moon" can't be copied either. Especially "Song of Heroes" must be avoided!Apart from Liu Huan, only Li Yuchun can hold this song.

... Even if you want to copy it, you have to copy it for others to sing.

Ten kilometers away from the urban area, a wilderness near Songjiang.

Tang Hua and Zhou Xuan sat on the ground on the grass-covered low hillside.

On the side of the road in the distance, a black Ford and a white Chevrolet parked quietly.

midnight.Looking up is the sky full of stars.Bowing his head, it was Zhou Xuan's figure and smile.

"A person with a heart has a smiling face,"

"He was in late autumn and gave me spring light,"

"My beloved, how many treasures there are,"

"He can give me the sun in the dark night."

"I can't take away the only spring for anyone,"

"I can't let anyone blow out the sun in my chest."

"Forever Smile", sung by Zhou Xuan in 1940, released by EMI.

Tang Hua lightly accompanies the guitar, so Zhou Xuan's scale is lower, but her voice is more affectionate.

After singing this song, Zhou Xuan seemed to have opened the floodgate to confide.

"When I was 6 years old, I was adopted by a family surnamed Zhou. My adoptive mother once told me that the people who raised me in the previous family were not my biological parents. Until now, I don't even know who my parents are or where my hometown is."

"Shortly after I was adopted, something happened at home, and life became more and more difficult. They often went out and didn't come back, and there was no food at home. I sat there starving, slobbering straight into my stomach..."

"Once, my adoptive father became addicted to drugs and wanted to drag me out to sell. Fortunately, my adoptive mother tried her best to stop me. Since then, my adoptive mother never let my adoptive father get close to me. My school fees and daily food and clothing are all paid by my adoptive mother. Got it."

"When I was young, I loved listening to other people's singing. I had a good ear, and I often hummed along. I could catch it once, twice, three times and four times. In school, my singing scores were always No. 1."

Tang Hua listened quietly, buried his sigh in his heart, and chatted with Zhou Xuan about his childhood.

"What I like to watch most is during the Chinese New Year. The lion dance in the village, the lion dance team will go from house to house, stop at the door of each house, and the dragon and lion dance will give the family New Year greetings. At this time, each family must prepare a big red envelope , from the upstairs with a bamboo pole hanging over the door. It was agreed that the higher the bamboo pole, the bigger the red envelope would be. There are five oceans in the two-story tower, ten oceans in the third floor, and twenty in the fourth floor... But there is a family that is particularly stingy, The lion dance team built 4 floors, supported the lion and climbed up to get the red envelope. Guess what it is? 20 copper coins. The captain read aloud: "Houzhuang Ma's house, the red envelope is 20 copper coins, thank you!" Everyone burst into laughter. But what a coincidence, in this year, the Ma family's business suddenly suffered a huge loss, and the land was about to be sold."

"When I was young, my mother almost never beat me for my crimes, except for one thing, guess what? Eating sugar cane. You northerners, don't interrupt. The north of Guangdong is the north. Northerners say that Cantonese are ugly. , a mouthful of big buck teeth, right? In fact, I gnawed sugarcane all day long. I was very greedy once, and my neighbors and friends secretly gnawed half a knot of sugarcane. When I went back, my mother found it and beat me hard. Dare to eat. Look, my teeth are not a problem at all, very neat and clean?"