Chapter 574 (1/2)
Chapter 574: The Expansion of Education
Translator: TransN Editor: TransN
Summer began with a heavy rain.
Raindrops spattered on the windows, making the outside scenery a blur. One could only distinguish between the town and the remote mountains through the silhouette of the colors.
Standing in front of the French window and looking at the blurry sceneries in the rain, Roland still felt the singing of “The City of Love” reverberating in his ears.
He did not expect that, combined with Echo’s ability, the first drama show performed three days ago could have such a striking effect.
The whole room had fallen into silence when the show finished. The audience had been so touched that their eyes had been filled with tears. Roland thought this scene could only be seen in the high-end opera house of the era where he came from. Even the audiences in the commercial cinemas aimed at the masses of his era could seldom be moved that much, let alone the ordinary people who lived in this backward era.
Even Roland himself who had seen all the scenes that made people shed tears, could feel the shudder deep down in his heart.
That was the strength of the “Resonance Song”.
Roland recognized the importance of the inspirational singing during an enduring war in which the machines would not tire, but people would. Even if the guns and ammunition could be unceasingly transported to the battlefield, people would still be struck down by the endless pressure of survival, especially when the tide of battle was unfavorable and the army suffered heavy casualties. This kind of emotion was easily magnified, causing the soldiers to lose their faith in the ultimate victory.
Throughout history, people had thought many methods to boost the morale of the army. This first type of method included making sure the soldiers could eat as much hot food as possible or air dropping ice cream. The second type was assigning a commissar or an army chaplain to go with the army. But these methods were impractical for Roland. The former required a very good logistical supply ability and the latter was hard, in such a short period of time, to cultivate a group of core members who had strong faith that were also good at encouraging people.
Echo’s ability let him see a shortcut to boosting morale.
It might sound a little absurd, but it was more reliable compared with other methods.
While he was thinking, he heard a knock on the office’s door and then Barov walked in.
“Your Majesty, the recent house purchase statistics are available now.”
“What’s the result?”
“Just as you expected.” He excitedly unfolded a list on the mahogany table. “Since the first night of the new drama, people who come to the City Hall to apply for house renting and purchasing has significantly increased, even the people who apply for marriage registration has increased a lot too.”
“Really?” Roland went back to the table to look at Barov’s statistics. “The City of Love” was not just meaningless entertainment. Apart from advocating that labor was glorious and construction was great, it also transmitted another opinion which linked marriage with a stable residence. Instead of letting the outsiders develop a sense of belonging slowly and making the locals accept those foreigners step by step through daily contact, it was better if he set a simple standard himself to advance the fusion of the refugees.
That standard was housing.
“You’re one of us if you have a house in our place.” This saying might seem a bit rude, but it saved a lot of time in this special period.
To gain people’s recognition and build up their own families, the foreigners had to have a house. And once they owned real estate here, they would defend everything in this place voluntarily. Of course, these ideas were unsuitable to speak out directly, but they would be naturally born in mind by the audience seeing the drama stories.
It was just like diamonds.
The classics advertising verbal’s “A diamond lasts forever” made it the king of jewelry, and everyone would want one when they got married, making people completely forget its true nature which was not rare or precious.