It's all one flower.
1046. Reaction of the rebroadcast
It's hot in the morning after sunny weather, and it gets even hotter when the sun gets higher.
In this iron mill adjacent ground, where there are many powerless people, several times the audience the day before, even though we told them that we would broadcast it two hours earlier than elsewhere, but that we would just stream the recording, thirty minutes before the start of the broadcast.
Factory guards guide people and secure passageways for mobile broadcast vehicles.
... saved me a lot of trouble, but can we get out of here safely?
Cruillo sweated cold in the passenger seat of the wagon car.
This time, I just stream the recording, so I can't open the event truck carrier and nobody gets out of the car.
Funeral home Agoni supports the antenna on the roof of the truck, Leno operates the generator and broadcast equipment, and announcer Giorchi greets the recording with one or two words before and after it is streamed, just to announce the start and end of the broadcast.
The wagon at FM Cravel is driven by DJ Rafe, with three barrels filled with Kruillo in the passenger seat, Captain Solgnac in the rear seat and old fisherman Aviace and water on the carrier for unforeseen circumstances.
... I wish I didn't have to use this water.
I heard the generator drive, but it disappears quickly. It wasn't the trouble that stopped it, it was Joorci who turned it off.
(i) Put your breath down and the voice of the national broadcasting announcer, familiar with the ears of the Nemoralis people, announced the start of the show.
"Good morning, Carmensik City listeners"
Cruillo turned the radio for confirmation of receipt to the audience. I can see the delightful faces of the audience well through the open windows, and I can hear them returning their morning greetings energetically.
The truck and wagon were parked at wide intervals, pointing in the direction of the exit so that they could exit immediately after broadcasting.
"This is the mobile broadcaster Praether Missa. Today's broadcast will be a reruns of the special show The Promise of Flowers, not a live broadcast"
I can see the radicals in the walls.
... Oh, well. Is it because the neighborhood of the factory gets noisy due to radio interference?
If this is close to the transmission antenna, it might be a little better.
Jorch's voice begins to introduce the show, and not only the people gathered, but the guards also turn their faces to the truck and listen still.
"The Promise of Flowers, which airs today, is a show broadcast at the end of last month by AM Sheriak of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis. As a personality, DJ Rafe stars from FM Cravel in the Republic of Nemoralis and guests will be sent on the world stage with the idol unit" Bouquet of Peace ”"
The audience's eyes turn to a wagon with an FM cravel and an engraved logo on the body.
Cruillo couldn't take it, met lightly and had a loving laugh, but DJ Rafe himself didn't move with his hands on the handle, staring directly in the front.
The voice flowing from the radical of the concession continues to explain the special number.
"The special show, The Promise of Flowers, was planned in hopes of a day when peace will come as soon as possible to the area around Lake Lacus, where the fighting continues. We drop by the show and leave a message from singer Niptra Neumae"
Set aside a beat and tone your voice, and read out the note Snegg gave me.
To all those who want peace.
Songs can cross borders.
Nor can it be hindered by race, faith, or the presence or absence of magic.
Songs can go beyond time.
Bring your heart to walk with you from past to present to future.
"... and"
People's faces turned to the state-broadcast event track.
The funeral home Agoni, which supports the antenna, does not move like a part of a truck.
"Now listen to me. It will be the first in the Republic of Nemoralis to reruns AM Sheriak's special show, The Flower Promise."
A light jingle is followed by the "voice of work" of the DJ Rafe.
It was not until the Centre for Returning Refugees in the capital, Cravel, that Cruillo heard the broadcast of Reef.
That night was an emergency report of the capital plunging into havoc in a coup d 'état of the Nemus Liberation Army and trying diligently to communicate the situation to listeners in the city as the crisis of life loomed.
Now the flowing special number is a peaceful, relaxing, normal late-night broadcast, albeit in a slightly soothing atmosphere. The bouquet of peace also unfolds the talk with an expressive voice, as distinct from the video Furkill showed in the underground city of Chernoknyjnik.
The audience just whispers with their neighbors, and so far they are very dear.
If the broadcast is safe and the audience doesn't thug, Cruello plans to hand out a score for the new song "Teach True".
... I hope you go at this rate.
The show itself only plays the recording, so it proceeds without any problems.
The first song ended with Niptra Neumae singing "Find This Big Sky" and the audience applauded with a bright face.
Many times DJ Rafe and the girls' voices call for replies to the questionnaire set up on the official AM Sheriak website.
But the Republic of Nemoralis does not have Internet facilities, and the majority of the people do not know what that is. Audience reactions vary, including those who twist their necks, those who listen to them, and those who listen next door.
The chorus of the concert in Amitostigma comes to an end, and a huge (stirring) applause boils down. People's faces were bright, even though they knew it wouldn't reach the singer on the reruns of the recording.
... Right. I hope the war is over.
Why, then, does the war last for more than a year, and even other battles, such as coups d 'état and terrorism, occur in Nemoralis?
The girls of the bouquet of peace began to talk about seeing the Kirkurus scriptures on the Internet, and Kruilo was gnawed.
The audience deflected, but the DJ rafe next door doesn't move one eyebrow. The guards, too, seemed slightly upset, but soon regained their calm.
The tape of the recording goes without a problem.
In the back mirror, Captain Solgnac signaled small with his hand, and the old fisherman Aviace nodded with a rugged look and removed one of the plugs from the water barrel.
The girls' song begins.
The audience listened flashly to a song singing about the Kirkulus scriptures.
...... hmm? I'm here to ask, are you just someone who's imprinted with doctrine without being informed about it, not the Kirkulus bee force?
Then you don't seem to have to worry about a mobile broadcaster, Praethermassa, being attacked. Cruillo was horrified and took an envelope of the score from his dashboard.
The song is over, but no applause happens.
He who is flattered, he who is bent over, he who holds his fist, he who speaks quickly with his neighbour, and he who stares at the factory building. The audience reacted differently, but no one, as one, listened to the ensuing talk.
Aviace opens the second barrel.
Medvege opened the passenger window about a third. The truck can't stop the generator until the broadcast is over and can't hang the engine.
Cruillo concentrated his nerves on how the audience looked and the movements of the guards.
"This, really?
"You're Kirkulus, but you do magic?
"The star beacons are terrorizing sorcery because it's evil?
"What do you say, Cotto?
"If you had a Biblical object, you'd know it in one shot!
"Do they know about the Autonomous Communities?
As the stirring gradually grows, the tape of the reruns ends and the audio switches to the microphone.
"That brings us a reruns of AM Sheriak's special show, The Promise of Flowers. Mobile broadcaster Praetermissa's broadcast in the city of Carmensik will expire today"
People's stiffness becomes smaller in Jorch's calm voice.
DJ Rafe hung the wagon's engine.
Cruillo seeps sweat into his palms (palms) with nervousness, holding his breath and watching.
"Thank you to everyone who helped us broadcast and to everyone who listened. I'll see you sometime, then. Goodbye."
Funeral home Agoni puts the transmitting antenna through the passenger seat window, and Medvege, who reaches out and receives it, quickly places it behind the seat and starts the engine.
Cruillo stepped himself out the window and raised his voice to a guard nearby.
"Mr. Guard! This is the score of the song I used on the air. It's in three parts. So, give it to the temporary autonomous chairman or someone great at the factory!
Several men interrupt between an older guard and Cruillo.
"Hey! Is that a real song?
"What do you mean?
"Why are you playing Kirkurist songs?"
"Not Lacrimaris, not Artel's radio?
The truck rings the clutches and the men turn around.
"Mr. Cruillo, pull in!
Captain Solgnac's voice flew from the back seat, and the water mass swept (over) the side of his face and spread before them.
He dropped the envelope on the man, but the DJ Rafe leaves forcefully as he rattles his clutches. The water wall was built to the left and right of the car, and the audience retreated.
The guards who returned to me will hold people back and secure the car's path.
Over the mirror, Agoni was seen boarding the truck through the passenger window. Pack the vehicle distance as Medvege rattles his clutches.
The water mass could not go about the speed of the car, and the wall of [manicured water] was interrupted.
"Wait a minute!
"Where's the spinning mon?
"Answer the question!
I went out on the national highway, but they come after me on foot or by bike.
The mobile broadcaster's wagon and truck slipped between the large vehicles in the shout-out of the driver and ran through the east gate of Carmensik City.