Era: Starting from Modu Translation Studio

It is said that after three days of separation, a scholar should look at each other with admiration.

It hadn't even been three days since we arrived at Gu Zhengzheng, and he was already being remembered.

Two days after the "Rising Stars Concert" performance, Comrade Zhang Lu, who stood in front of him to report on his work, never had time to open his mouth.

Director Gu, who was sitting at his desk, was being greeted by a round of phone calls.

"Oh my God,"

After putting down the receiver in his hand, Gu Zhengzheng quickly picked up the water glass and took a few sips: "Good guy, if I keep doing this, I will soon become an operator."

"But no, I can't even listen anymore,"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lu had already refilled the leader's glass of water: "How about I help you move this line to the outhouse?"

"Hey," Gu Zhengzheng knocked the cigarette in his hand: "We are all leading cadres of various art groups, so it is understandable that we care about each other!"

"Yes, yes," Zhang Lu handed over a list of camera positions: "This is the camera's route for tonight, and the key objects of attention. You can see if there is anything else that needs to be added."

"Oh, it turns out I really didn't care about this," Gu Zhengzheng wrote while reading: "Looking at it now, Jiang Shan's suggestion is really necessary."

"The four cameramen said the same thing," Zhang Lu learned another trick: "After shooting the first night, after summing up the experience during the day and shooting again at night the next day, it was obviously much more stable than the first scene."

"Didn't Jiang Shan say that once he is born, he is familiar with it, and he is his own home after three times," Gu Zhengzheng said with a smile: "It's a pity that our machine can only rotate and not move. Otherwise, if the four machines move at the same time, what else can't be taken?" of."

"Have you seen the machine on Jiangshan's shoulder?" Zhang Lu reminded: "Can our machine also be..."

"I've asked about this a long time ago," Gu Zhengzheng signed and put down his pen: "After the concert is broadcast on the station, you can take care of this matter for me. What's the point of generating revenue from advertising? Let’s buy some equipment.”

"Yes," Zhang Lu has been coveting the shoulder-mounted camera for a long time: "Gutai, tonight is the last performance. Can you call Jiang Shan to edit the film tomorrow? I've been able to see clearly in the past two days. It’s almost spent.”

"Shout, you have to shout," Gu Zhengzheng pointed to the phone on the table: "The editing of this concert is very important. I have sent invitations to so many units and groups before, and they have cooperated with us and supported us despite the pressure. So... …”

"You say."

"After Jiang Shan comes to Taili, let him come to me first. Some scenes of people and songs must be focused on."

"Okay Gutai."

Zhang Lu had heard it before. The leaders of various units on the phone had heard about the success of the "New Stars Concert".

At this moment, everyone is looking forward to the outstanding performance of their cast and crew on the TV.

By the way, Gu Zhengzheng became the common target for all the leaders to interact with each other and build friendships.

…

The "Rising Stars Concert" successfully performed for two consecutive nights not only attracted the attention of Pujiang media, but also attracted the attention of ticket sellers.

For a time, many private ticket sales organizations appeared in front of the gate of Xuhui Sports Center.

Those sold at high prices, those resold at high prices, and those purchased at high prices are orderly and perform their duties.

Sitting in the van, Jiang Shan was deeply pleased with the emergence of this phenomenon: "Look, invigorating the market economy still cannot be separated from the mass base."

"Yes, during this period of time, I have deeply realized the powerful power of the masses."

At this moment, the comrade sitting in the passenger seat was Liao Mingzu, the radiant general manager of Guangdong "Pacific" Audio and Video.

After the tape of "Rose Blooms Everywhere" was sold out, Liao Mingzu immediately rushed back to Pujiang.

After meeting Jiang Shan, he directly "withdrawn" 40,000 yuan from Pujiang's tape sales and paid it to "Chun Fengdu".

Jiang Shan was so happy that he immediately provided the other party with two microphones for the concert.

He also repeatedly informed: If this "Rising Stars Concert" is recorded on tape, it will make more money than "Rose Blooms Everywhere".

As for the reward, don't mention it. We are already friends, so why not take a risk for Mr. Liao!

Liao Mingzu was so moved that he secretly decided that he would never let down the revolutionary friendship with Jiangshan.

In fact, in addition to Pacific Video, the National Record Company also erected three microphones at the concert.

Compared to the "Rising Stars Concert" held at Yanjing Stadium in the previous life, they now not only have a microphone on the stage.

Jiangshan's suggestion was also accepted and a microphone was placed in front of the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra and the Pujiang Chinese Orchestra.

However, the National Record Company sold two million records of the "Rising Stars Concert" just by relying on the microphone used in the previous concert.

In this life, I believe that this concert at the Pujiang Sports Center will help them turn losses into profits.

But as the deputy chief director of the concert, Comrade Jiang Shan did not dare to sign any gambling agreement with them.

After all, this is a record company with a national prefix.

It will be done if you accumulate merit, but the rest is far from time.

That's why Jiangshan borrowed one flower to offer two Buddhas, and even borrowed the "Pacific Ocean" together.

…

Tonight is the last performance of the three-day "Rising Stars Concert".

All program procedures at the concert are the same as those in the previous two concerts.

Except... two backing bands lined up on both sides of the stage.

Different from the fixed performance format of other programs, the performances of these two orchestras are three times in three days.

The reason is mainly for the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra.

While the symphony orchestra agreed to provide live accompaniment, it also discussed something else with Gu Zhengzheng.

Can we let them play "Butterfly Lovers" once in the Wan Ti Pavilion?

In later generations, the "Butterfly Lovers" Concerto has long become a repertoire of the SJTU.

But in the past period of time, not to mention the banned performance of "Butterfly Lovers", even the piano and violin used to play "Butterfly Lovers" were sealed.

Compared with other symphony orchestras that have been disbanded in succession, the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra has been lucky.

It was not until the piano concerto "Yellow River" was played again that the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra also began to receive the task of representing the country to perform abroad.

[In June 1978, a news was announced in a corner of Pujiang's "Wenhui Po": at eight o'clock tonight, the radio station will play the violin concerto "Butterfly Lovers".

That night, thousands of Pujiang listeners stood by the radio.

On the second day, people finally came to buy the 44 yuan violin in the musical instrument store. 】

Therefore, in response to the request of the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra, the "Rising Stars Concert" specially arranged three different programs for them.

On the first day, two Chinese and Western orchestras performed the "Butterfly Lovers" ensemble.

The next day, Comrade He Zhanhao, one of the creators of the "Butterfly Lovers" concerto, personally conducted the orchestra to perform "Butterfly Lovers".

On the third day, today, Jiang Shan focused his camera on a piano in front of the orchestra.

Sitting in front of the piano was a lesbian dressed in purple, Wu Yili.

She is not only a first-level pianist in the Pujiang Symphony Orchestra, but also the composer of the piano accompaniment of "Butterfly Lovers".

In the following years, Comrade Wu Yili's wonderful piano performances could often be seen in some important large-scale events.

For example: On the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge, 70 pianos played "I Love You China" together.

At this moment, when Wu Yili's hands pressed the keys, Jiang Shan's camera was still taking pictures.

It wasn't until the audience burst into applause that he slipped around the audience.

Today is the final day of the "Rising Stars Concert".

Just like the first day, the entire cast and crew were as excited as ever.

When the five-star red flag and plastic bouquets were displayed in unison, the entire audience in the Sports Center stood up and applauded without hesitation.

When the two orchestras are happy, cheerful music begins one after another.

Jiang Shan, who was finally looking forward to the day of liberation, pulled Director Gu onto the stage, who was imitating the leader and applauding slightly.

On the other side, Chen Peisi and Liu Xiaoqing, two talented people, also dragged Jiang Hai and Gu Jianfen onto the stage.

Amidst the laughter and congratulations to each other, all the behind-the-scenes planners on the stage bowed to the audience.

After discovering the camera in Yu Sigui's hand, Jiang Shan took the lead and moved forward with all the smiling faces.

It was so crowded that it was a bustle!

Until he got on the van heading towards the Peace Hotel, Jiang Shan still looked at the plastic bouquet in Chen Peisi's hand reluctantly.

"Fortunately, it's over. If we had performed for one more day, these plastic flowers wouldn't have made it to the end."

"you do not say,"

While speaking, Chen Peisi shook it twice more, and shook off a few more plastic flowers: "Why do you think they used so much force? They all shook it bald."

"What's going on with you two grown men?" Liu Xiaoqing, who was lying on his seat, picked up a thrown flower and said, "Why did you still get a few handfuls of flowers out?"

"That's right," Pan Hong was also very tired: "They did all the things that we women didn't even think of."

"There are just a few of you," Jiang Shan said frankly: "None of you are people who live a normal life."

"It's absolutely true," Chen Peisi's pickiness remained unchanged throughout her life: "You should never look for someone like them when looking for a partner."

"It's as if someone wants to have sex with them."

"It's as if if they are willing, we can be willing."

"It sounds like..."

…

The "Rising Star Concert" jointly organized by Oriental Metropolis Newspaper and Pujiang TV Station came to a successful conclusion.

Gu Zhengzheng was overjoyed and announced that all the staff behind the scenes would take a day off.

But he never thought that Jiang Shan would not rest for a day.

Since the "Latent" radio drama has been produced, the "Latent" dubbing team, which had just participated in the concert, received a team building notice from Jiangshan.

They were informed that on the night after the concert, they would gather at the Chinese restaurant on the 9th floor of the Peace Hotel to attend the closing banquet of the "Insidious" radio drama.

Since then, factory director Hu Xiao has learned two more formalisms.

But this time, while the sun was still shining brightly, Hu Xiao, accompanied by Qiu Yuefeng, knocked on a door of the Peace Hotel.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Shan's smiling face appeared: "Boss, Teacher Qiu, you are really on time."

Hu Xiao and Qiu Yuefeng walked into the guest room, looking at each other one after another.

"It's still a set meal," Hu Xiao said, "You kid will still enjoy it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his steps stopped.

Not only him, but also Qiu Yuefeng, who was holding a video recorder, stopped.

"Boss," Jiang Shan introduced again: "This is Professor Huang Yongyu, Wang Shi..."

"No introduction is needed," Hu Xiao had already greeted everyone with a smile: "We have already chatted at the concert."

Huang Yongyu held Hu Xiao's hand and said with a smile: "We old comrades like to join in the fun. We heard Jiang Shan said there was a movie to watch, so we ran over together."

"You came just in time," Hu Xiao said, "After watching the movie later, you can also help me with some ideas."

There was no need for Qiu Yuefeng to do anything. Chen Peisi had already connected the video recorder and TV together.

"After all, it's a suite at the Peace Hotel," Qiu Yuefeng couldn't help but sigh, "It's even equipped with a color TV."

"What the hell," Chen Peisi said, "This color TV is from the luxurious English suite."

Qiu Yuefeng: "Moved here for You and Jiangshan?"

"We don't have this ability," Chen Peisi explained while inserting the video tape: "Liu Xiaoqing and the others borrowed it."

"Oh," Hu Xiao nodded: "Our country still takes good care of lesbians in some aspects."

Qiu Yuefeng: "Where are they?"

"I went to the movie studio," Jiang Shan looked at the TV intently, "I said I was going to visit a director before I left."

"That director?"

"..."

The words fell, but no one responded.

At this moment, everyone in the living room was watching TV quietly.

On the screen, a vast mountain range flickered in and out of sight in the sea of ​​clouds.

Then, when a river appeared, a line of English letters appeared on the screen: THE CASSANDRA CROSSING.

At this time, not to mention Wang Shixiang and Zhu Jiajin who were proficient in English, even Comrade Jiang Shan who was deeply surprised did not say a word.

The high-altitude shots on the screen were pushed again and again.

Mountains, rivers, cities, buildings...

When the last shot was pushed, a hospital appeared on the screen.

Before everyone in front of the TV can finish lamenting the modernization of the hospital.

Several doctors on the screen took out their silent pistols and fired directly...

The tense music of Popsicle Popsicle has not stopped since then.

Watching the climax of the video at the beginning, Jiang Shan silently took a cigarette handed over by Hu Xiao.

Then he asked in a low voice: "Is this the film you are talking about? Isn't this film already dubbed?"

"Watch it first," Hu Xiao pointed to the TV: "Let's talk after watching it."

The content of the film was so intense that after the two hours ended, several people in the room picked up cups of tea to calm down their shock.

"Jiangshan," Hu Xiao flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand: "What do you think this film should be called?"

At this moment, Jiang Shan, who was also playing the cigarette ashes, said strangely: "I remember that when we recorded "Latent", the dubbing of this film was almost completed. Why are we only starting to pick the title now?"

"The title of the film is up early," Hu Xiao said slowly, "Xiao Jiang, you have spent too little time in the factory and don't understand the process of submitting films for review."

Qiu Yuefeng: "When the film is first reviewed, the studio has already submitted the title. Under normal circumstances, there are two options: one main and one backup."

"At the same time, an explanatory material must be submitted at the same time," Hu Xiao continued: "Explain the reasons for choosing the title and the difference between the primary and secondary titles."

After 1978, the movie review department had the most procedures, and the four levels were reasonable and authoritative.

Compared with other domestically shot films, translated films have already gone through two review levels before being introduced.

"Then what did you name this film?"

When Jiang Shan asked this, several old comrades also looked at Hu Xiao.

I just understood the content of the movie, and when I mentioned the name, the flames of knowledge suddenly jumped up.

"Listen carefully," Hu Xiao said slowly, ""Cassandra Bridge", "Flying Over Cassandra", "Shocking Plague", "Train Catastrophe"."

Wang Shixiang and Jiang Shan asked together: "So many?"

Hu Xiao smiled bitterly: "The film "THE CASSANDRA CROSSING" was not only in the review department, but also the translation team in the factory had a lot of arguments. Everyone had their own reasons, which at first glance seemed quite reasonable. "

"Actually, every unit encounters this problem in the same way," Jiang Shan said with a smile: "In the past, whenever there was a new foreign name in the newspaper, a hundred flowers bloomed, and everyone sang their own songs."

Hu Xiao smiled: "You don't dare to do it now, do you?"

"That is, everything depends on the eyes of the People's Daily," Jiang Shan suddenly asked with a smile: "But some areas have not followed suit. Do you know how people in Xiangjiang call them Thatcher?"

Chen Peisi asked curiously: "How to shout?"

Jiang Shan: "Dai Zhuoer."

"It sounds quite similar."

Jiang Shan asked again: "Then guess who Shi Hannuo was talking about?"

"Hey," Chen Peisi searched through the foreign leaders he had contacted: "Who is this person!"

Hu Xiao and Jiang Shan said together: "Prince Sihanu Ke."

"Hey, that's pretty bad."

"Actually, it's not just Xiangjiang." At this moment, Wang Shixiang's interest also rose: "It's the same over at Taiwan. We talk about Mozart here, but they say..."

Zhu Jiajin: "Mo Chaert."

"Also, Johann Sebastian Bach," Wang Shixiang said after speaking pure German: "We translated it as Bach here, and on the other side it was..."

Zhu Jiajin: "Baha."

"Jean Valjean," Wang Shixiang continued to show off after a sentence in French: "The protagonist of "Les Misérables", we translated it as Jean Valjean, and the other side called him..."

Zhu Jiajin decided to cooperate to the end: "Shang Wanqiang."

Seeing this scene, Hu Xiao lowered his head and glanced at another video tape in his bag.

[After reading it for a while, help me come up with ideas. 】

I didn’t expect that the casual and polite words I had spoken before might become a reality.

It turns out that the professors in this room are not only good at archeology, but they are also as good as anyone else when it comes to translation!