The hot wind wandered listlessly in the dim streets.
The streets of Hong Kong Island are finally less crowded after 7 o'clock. Middle-aged people who are exhausted from a day's work finally grab a taxi and lie half-lying on the back seat trying to take a nap.
Unfortunately, the taxi driver's cursing along the way only made him more upset.
The taxi driver hasn't had dinner yet. He's been unhappy with everything he sees along the way. He curses the sky, the earth, passers-by, and the dogs on the roadside, and even says a few sarcastic words to his passengers.
Anyway, these days in Hong Kong Island, no one would bother with taxi drivers like them.
The two worried people were finally stuck in an even more worrying road, as there was a traffic accident ahead.
After a few minutes of indirect swearing, the taxi driver saw that the person in the back seat had no reaction and could only stop with a dry throat.
The ambulance behind was trying to squeeze in, but few drivers were willing to give way because what they gave way to might not be the ambulance but some other person's car.
The taxi driver started to feel upset again, and the pressure of life made his temper worse and worse.
He randomly changed the channels on the car radio. The programs during prime time were mostly humorous or simply various advertisements. The two passengers in the car became more and more anxious as they listened.
Just as the driver tuned to the next channel, a song as soft as a spring slowly floated out from the radio. The next second, the driver had tuned to another frequency band, but he hesitated for only a second and tuned back with a flick of his finger.
This song seems to have a kind of magic, let’s listen to it first?
"Every cold look~~, every friendly laugh~~, I savor them all silently~~."
When Xiao Fengjie sang the song "With the Flow and Against the Flow" in Hong Kong Island, the media commented that this song was enough to reduce the level of impetuousness in Hong Kong society by three points.
Even the most irritable gang members laughed and said that this song was particularly suitable for playing when retiring.
"No matter how hard it was, I accepted it silently that day. No matter how bitter it was, I never let go."
The atmosphere in the car became quiet, and the driver and passengers seemed to be thinking about their own thoughts while listening to the song.
The sadness and fate of people from all walks of life and industries are vividly reflected in the song.
A cigarette was handed to me from the back seat.
The driver was stunned for a moment, but still reached out to take it. As the fire flashed, a faint smell of tobacco filled the air, and the atmosphere in the car became quieter.
The Rediffusion Radio channel had long been forgotten by the people of Hong Kong Island, so only a very few people happened to catch Chu Miaohong's singing voice at that moment.
Chu Miaohong's voice, which seemed to be blessed by time and God, was so beautiful. Coupled with this stunning Cantonese song, few people would turn off the channel after hearing it.
At Gao Jin's retirement party, not only Gao Jin, but many martial artists were drinking one glass of wine after another while listening to the song. Even the biggest star Zhao Zhi was fascinated by the song. She felt that almost all her experiences and mental journey since entering the industry were contained in this song.
When the songs on the radio disappeared, many people felt relieved, while others felt lost.
Zhao Zhi suddenly stood up and asked the owner, "Boss, which channel is this? Do you have their phone number?"
She wanted to hear it again.
Just as Zhao Zhi dialed the number, Zhang Hongcheng unplugged the phone in the studio. It was time for his wife and the baby in her belly to listen to his story!
Anyway, this crappy station is going to disappear soon, and answering listeners' calls is no longer within the scope of its services.
Zhao Zhi dialed seven or eight times in a row, but got a busy tone every time.
For Hong Kong society, what happened that night was just an ordinary scene in the world, a passing cloud with almost no impact.
Xia Run Company and Zhang Hongcheng and his wife also feel so.
Even the authorities who had been sending people to monitor the situation of Rediffusion, which was mortgaged in Xia Run's hands, thought so too.
However, within the wireless station, this song has gained a certain degree of popularity due to Zhao Zhi's daily humming.
However, considering the song's origin is somewhat sensitive, those who like it only hum it in private.
Until an article discussing the song suddenly appeared in a tabloid.
"The True Quality of Mainland Songs and the Stagnation of Hong Kong's Quyi".
Tabloids are known for their sensational news, but this report touched on some taboos.
Governor G had just returned from Beijing at the beginning of the year, feeling very angry. The North had already started talking about taking back Hong Kong Island, so any article advocating that the North was better than Hong Kong Island would be targeted.
The tabloid was punished, but the contributor was using a pseudonym and didn't even intend to get paid, so he didn't leave his real name and address.
The authorities felt that this trend could not be tolerated, and immediately sent several of their own mouthpieces to refute this view, while at the same time vigorously promoting the fact that the level of Hong Kong's singing industry far exceeded that of the north.
The article in the tabloid was actually published on a trumpet by a young editor from a news agency who participated in the recording of the song's soundtrack.
Almost every one of them has a large number of small accounts for submitting articles. They not only submit articles to newspapers of their own camp, but also to gossip news and newspapers of the enemy camp. Some of them even do well on the other side.
The purpose of this editor's submission was simply to offend the other party out of habit.
But the other party's high-profile response excited several heads of the news agency - they loved debates the most, otherwise where would their achievements and qualifications come from?
Anyway, the topic of this debate did not involve ZZ issues, it was purely a literary dispute, so the editors of various news agencies came out in droves.
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