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1.1 KiB
JSON
23 lines
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"captions": true,
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"voice": "af_nova",
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"music_url": "https://4ort.live/v1/mtv/video/1b28963cace4?download=1",
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"scenes": [
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{
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"id": "s1",
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"narration": "Before you trust a thermometer, learn to trust your eyes. Every old smith reads iron the way a sailor reads sky — the color of heated steel tells you more than any dial ever will."
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},
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"id": "s2",
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"narration": "Here's the heat, in colors. Blood red, too cold to move. Cherry red, it bends. Salmon, tool steel. Orange, shaping hot. And white — your carbon's leaving, and you're about to ruin a good piece. Each shade a temperature, if you know how to read it."
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},
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{
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"id": "s3",
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"narration": "Why the dial lies? Because the dial reads the air, but the iron lives in the fire. A draft shifts the wind, a cold anvil drinks your heat. Your eyes see what the work is doing right now. The dial only guesses."
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},
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{
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"id": "s4",
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"narration": "Learn the steel's language. The thermometer can break — your eyes won't. Alan Destin, handyman, Comstock, New York."
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}
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]
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}
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