Chapter 825

At an altitude of 10000 meters from the ground, on dnmj520 flight from Zhi'an city to Beijing, suddenly the music of the air broadcasting channel was interrupted, but such a strange sound came out, which puzzled both the passengers and the crew.

"Sister Qing, listen to the radio. What's going on? Isn't the next program the voice of music? "

Stewardess Huang Wanqing hurried to the work and rest area, as reported by purser Luo Qinghui.

"This voice is... It's Xiao Feng's......"

Luo Qingqing, who was in the rest area, also heard the voice on the radio and looked stunned. "Sure enough, he said it to Mr. Xu. Moreover, he also wrote a poem for Mr. Xu. It's called "farewell to beauty"... "

"What little Feng? Sister Qing, do you know this voice? Shouldn't our plane's system be hacked? How else can you suddenly play other sounds? " Huang Wanqing said anxiously. After all, at an altitude of 10000 meters, even mobile phones can't be eaten, just for fear that the instruments on the plane will fail. If the system on the plane is really hacked, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

"It's okay. Wan Qing, this should be sent from the company headquarters, not hackers. You go out and talk to the passengers, um... You say that a gentleman entrusted our company to play this recording to appease everyone. "

Luo Qingqing knew that the voice was Lin Feng's, and she knew that Lin Feng was the second largest shareholder of Southeast Airlines. She immediately decided that Lin Feng couldn't catch up with Mr. Xu, and she couldn't use mobile phones on the plane, so she had to use this recording method to convey information to Mr. Xu.

"So it is! Well... Sister Qing, I'll explain to the passengers. "

Knowing that there was no problem, Huang Wanqing was relieved, and then returned to the cabin.

"Farewell to beauty, hum! Xiao Feng, what's the matter with him today? Is he full of poetry? I wrote an oath of alliance in the morning and another farewell to beauty in the afternoon. Really have leisure and elegance! However, from the content of this poem, Xiao Feng's relationship with this beautiful head teacher, Mr. Xu, must be very strong... "

Listening to this song "farewell to beauty" read by Lin Feng affectionately on the radio, Luo Qingqing's heart was of course sour. She got jealous, turned her lips and hummed, "when I fly back tomorrow, I must ask Xiaofeng to write a poem for me."

In the cabin, hundreds of passengers, some were sleeping with their eyes narrowed, some were reading a book, some were talking in a low voice, and some were listening to the music on the radio, but suddenly the music stopped. Such a strange voice came from the radio, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, the broadcast on the plane is not facing Xu Minjing alone. Xu Minjing can hear Lin Feng's recording. Naturally, other passengers can also hear it.

At first, everyone thought it was just a small change and episode in the radio channel, but when they heard it, they found that it seemed that this paragraph was deliberately recorded and played on the plane. I'm afraid Mr. Xu was on the plane.

What surprised the passengers even more was that Lin Feng read such a beautiful and sad ancient poem at the end of his recording.

"What's going on? Listen to the song. What is it? "

"Listen carefully, it seems to be a show! Or what... "

"Very interesting. Is this teacher Xu on our plane?"

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While the passengers were guessing, stewardess Huang Wanqing quickly stood up and clarified: "I'm very sorry, dear passengers, a recording played in the broadcast was entrusted by a gentleman to our Southeast Airlines. I hope the teacher Xu present can hear his voice. I hope you will forgive me for the trouble caused by other passengers. "

Huang Wanqing's explanation made other passengers more sure that the teacher Xu in the recording was on the plane.

"Wow! Memories and advertisements on the plane! Southeast Airlines is so humanized that it still has such business! " A fashionable young man hugged his girlfriend sitting next to him and said with a smile, "Nan Nan! The next time you are angry and fly away from home, remember to choose the flight of Southeast Airlines. How about I give you such a touching recording? "

"This young man is very literary! If you can write a poem with such an ancient style, the younger generation can be feared, and the younger generation can be feared! " An old man with white hair and eyes nodded and said, obviously appreciating this song "farewell to beauty" written by Lin Feng.

"That teacher Xu is really happy! It's really romantic for someone to write poems for her and read poems to her on this high-altitude plane! "

There are several girls in their twenties on the plane. They are full of envy, jealousy and hatred! Just ask, which girl has never imagined that there is a person who is so affectionate to herself? Still so talented to write such touching poems?

"Clear water, beautiful flowers, solitary leaves and flowers float away."

At this time, Xu Minjing leaned on the small table of her seat and repeated the poem written to her by Lin Feng. Reading this sentence, she seemed to see that Lin Feng was surrounded by many beautiful girls like flowers, and she was one of them, and she didn't dare to really show up at all.

"I don't know. Duckweed is a guest. She supports a boat at the head of the Lishui river."

The second sentence, after Xu Minjing repeated it, a sour feeling surged into her heart. She left home and came to teach in Zhi'an City, where she is unfamiliar. Isn't she the "duckweed" described in Lin Feng's poems? In the strange river of Zhi'an City, "supporting a boat". This poem simply said Xu Minjing's heart and pointed out her so many hardships and tears in Zhi'an city.

"The gurgling water is empty and sad, and the cold wind chills the heart."

The third sentence, after reading it out, Xu Minjing didn't know why. In her mind, she imagined Lin Feng at the moment, standing on the road next to the Minjiang River, looking up at the blue vast sky, and looking at the desolation of the water flow.

"There are two other places in this sutra. I cherish the beauty, and I have special pity."

After reading the last sentence, Xu Minjing was filled with infinite emotion. Yes! After this separation, separated from the two places, can we have a chance to meet again?

"Lin Feng, thank you! Your poem, the teacher received it. Teachers will cherish themselves! Two months later, we... See you in Beijing! "

With a smile, at this moment, Xu Minjing was relieved of too many tangles and puzzles in her heart.