Chapter 1618: Study 4

State Guesthouse, Mexico City.
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 in accordance with the standards before the cataclysm. The level of luxury is not worse than that of the private houses in North America.
After the unrestricted transmission of ordinary materials, the life of the middle and upper levels of the Aurora Corps has been greatly improved. This country hotel has also been renewed. Pillows, blankets, etc. are no longer used goods, and all kinds of supplies are the best.
After undergoing a baptism in the evening school last night, Anji's mind was confused. She didn't want to get up for a while, but suddenly heard a broadcast sound from the balcony. The Aurora Corps' radio started on time around 6:30 in the morning, and it is now about 7 in the morning news time.
"Last night, the head of the regiment visited the Ninth Avenue for an inspection and talked kindly with the students of the street night school. He asked the students in detail what they had learned and the difficulties they had in learning, and praised the staff and meticulousness of the night school staff. To the status of education in the development of the Legion, ... "
Anji immediately got up from the bed when she heard the news. She opened the quilt and ran to the balcony barefoot. She grabbed a coat to cover the embossed figure under her silk pajamas, and pushed the balcony with her bare thighs. Glass windows.
There is a large electric horn on the street outside the window, which seems to be installed in the morning. The news is playing in this speaker, and it seems to be uninterrupted all day long.
Next to Angie were Chandra and Eugene. They both ran to the balcony when they heard the broadcast, and looked at it with a little freshness and curiosity, a propaganda way of dropping slag.
After listening for a while, Eugene yelled, "It's too despicable and shameless. This is a brainwashing propaganda to turn people into fools without the ability to think for themselves. This official tone is really disgusting, the media It should be independent, it should have oversight, not a government running dog. "
Eugene suffered a huge blow last night, and his night school students' study attitude and enthusiasm for the legion chief made him completely unacceptable. Now when I hear the broadcast, I jump straight and scold.
Anji listened quietly. After the ‘leader is busy’, the announcer ’s tone suddenly turned cold, and several punishment news was broadcast.
There are gang leaders who have seized the oppressive people in the past, and a public trial is about to be held. The trial process will be broadcast live; some people are investigated and punished for corruption relief materials. .
Then there are reports of new changes in Mexico City. For example, the clean-up of a certain block is completed; the water supply and power supply facilities in a certain place have been repaired; some personnel have been provided with shelter, resettlement and relief; armed thugs in one place have been eliminated, and social order has been greatly improved.
Eugene is still scolding, and the words in his mouth are dictatorship, brutality, brainwashing, and fools. Anji turned to look at his teacher Chandra. The old economist groaned after a while and said, "Although this method feels quite backward, I think it is effective."
Eugene immediately retorted, "It's just a noisy broken speaker, it can only be disgusting. What effect can it have. Our Brotherhood has begun cable television transmission. Our news reports and programs are much richer than this broken broadcast. . "
"Rich?" Chandra smiled and shook his head. "How wide can our cable TV network cover? At most, it is located in the city and only serves middle and high-level. The Aurora Corps' broadcasting system is facing a huge number of people. At the bottom of society, it can easily cover cities and villages. "
A broken horn can't be worth a few dollars. This is also the combat preparation materials that Zhou Qingfeng got. At the beginning, he didn't know what was the use of these old-fashioned horns? He just felt that the supporting wires and high-power broadcasting equipment could not be wasted. Now ...
Just come to the village to broadcast radio ... Anyway, television is not widely expected for the time being. Zhou Qingfeng didn't have that much money to toss the TV network, and no one produced enough shows. Broadcasting is too simple. It takes one day to find a storyteller.
The installation of electric horns has begun to spread out. One must be on every street in the city. When you walk there, you can hear the broadcast of the Aurora Corps. If you want to say brainwashing, then wash it every day.
After the ‘Overwhelming Abroad’ section, the song started to play. It was actually a Chinese song, or a revolutionary song, ‘The Sea Is Said by the Helmman’. This is the song film in the combat preparation materials, nothing else.
"A bunch of poor ghosts, they are really a bunch of poor ghosts." Eugene didn't understand Chinese, but when he heard the singing sound flushed, he felt the magic sounds in his ears. He didn't want to listen, and the electric horn was loud. Finally forced him back into the room and closed the balcony glass door.
Anji hummed along the tune and said to Chandra on the other side of the balcony, "Teacher, I think we need to learn this type of propaganda."
"Oh?" Chandra didn't know what he was thinking. He sniffed. "Do you think it's feasible?"
Anji continued seriously: "Our propaganda media is too incompetent. They are really independent. They want to report whatever they want. But do you know what news is broadcast every day by the TV station my father paid for?
There was a riot somewhere, there was suspicion of corruption in a certain government department, what clothes a certain lady was wearing today, and with whom. Yes, that lady is always me.
I remember that it wasn't what the Brotherhood TV reported in the beginning, but the reporters and editors quickly degenerate. They have become extremely blatant, vulgar, and like to be petted for attention.
Negative, market, lace, those media are wasting my father's funds for them. But what are the reports of the Aurora Corps?
Leaders care about the life at the bottom, the government's new achievements in restoring 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 is valuable. It gives people hope for the future, and recognition of governments and leaders. Instead of helping us, our media is blaming us every day. When I go back, I will immediately ask for more censorship. "
The so-called 'Tiger Father No Dog Girl', Anji has the courage to dare to say, break the rules and be innovative ~ EbookFREE.me ~ She even pointed to the electric horn on the street and said, "We should learn this kind of propaganda Method, the media should not only focus on the middle and high levels, but also on the bottom. "
These words sounded insightful, Chandra nodded, but quickly shook his head.
"You don't agree with me?" Anji frowned.
Chandra said after a moment of contemplation: "I also feel that our media is too free and the news reported is worthless. It is necessary to strengthen the control of news, but to allow those high-level media people to report on the underlying life It seems unlikely. And ... "
The old economist paused for three seconds and said, "You want our propaganda department to hang out loudspeakers everywhere to broadcast? This is a bit difficult and not feasible."
"Why?" Anji puzzled. "The broadcasting system doesn't cost much. The Aurora Corps can do it, let alone us."
For Her Royal Highness Princess, who has only ideas and no practical experience, Chandra only smiles bitterly. He shrugged and said: "Believe it or not, we really hung the horn on the street and it will be destroyed in a few hours. It is the bottom of society that you want to promote and educate."
Ah ... it really is.
An image immediately appeared in Anji's mind-the horn just installed just started broadcasting, but a few black, Latino or other garbage were gathered underneath. After a few glances at these boring people, they began to hit the horn with stones for fun.
"Dammit, those garbage. Damn. Why can't they be as honest as the residents of Victor's rule." Anji suddenly felt that he thought well, but the reality was completely different.
Chandra shrugged again, "The same thing, the Aurora Corps can do it, but we may not."
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