Mr. Ye Shengzhang and I had a good performance just now

Mr. Ye Shenghai is a contemporary Pipa master.

Wenqiao busy way: "headmaster, you praise too much, dare not compare with Mr. Ye."

"You have made a lot of efforts for the school's folk music department. I see it in my eyes. I want to thank you very much."

Wenqiao some uneasy: "you are heavy, I just do a little bit of help."

President Zhang smiles: "I was born in erhu school. After taking over the post of principal, it was not very good. Although I am a principal, the school has a board of directors. This school is not my talk. The members of the board of directors are only interested in interests and do not have feelings. Several meetings have said that the Department of folk music will be closed."

Standing at the entrance of the auditorium, Wen Qiao could feel the helplessness of the old headmaster when he talked about the past and future of the folk music department.

"Fortunately, your generation is beginning to realize the beauty of folk music. I am very glad to see you children fighting for folk music."

Wenjo listened attentively.

"It's just that it's still a long way to go to make the society accept folk music again, like folk music, and let it occupy a place. Let's ride through the difficulties together."

The frost fell on the branches. Although the old man was old, his eyes were sincere and bright. Wenqiao was deeply touched.

"Well, to tide over the difficulties together, it will surely pass, and the quintessence of our country will be carried forward again."

Farewell to the old headmaster, wenjo and they returned to the dormitory.

After washing, I went to bed.

Lu youyou and Chunxiao are two night owls. They like to knock CP in their bed at night. When they go to old Ford to see the same culture, their smiles are extremely obscene.

Wenjo closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Fu Nanli will fly for more than ten hours and will not land until tomorrow morning.

Wake up in the morning, brush the mobile phone, Fu Nanli sent a message to come over [landing safely, need to have a rest. ]

[well, have a good sleep]

after brushing the microblog, you can see that the first hot search is the cockpit of "Internet red sun".

Because there is a captain's boyfriend, Wenqiao is sensitive to this kind of news, and immediately points to hot search. This thing has been fermented to the hot search. The photo of "online Red" was sent on INS, and the original Po was deleted by her, but she couldn't hold the screenshot of the marketing number to help her spread. Now all the websites can see the pictures of the airplane cockpit in the Internet.

The most important thing is that according to the brightness of the dial and the closing of various switches, the professional analyzed that when netred took this picture, the plane was in air flight mode.

A picture of the whole network shaking.

The captain is playing with hundreds of lives on the plane.

Soon the human flesh began, and wenjo followed up on the melon.

Netizens are omnipotent, and soon found out the name of this network red, also found out that her boyfriend is Luo Hui, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines Haicheng flying to Munich.

Wenjoton's eyes widened. Haicheng flew to Munich, that is, the captain Luo who took Fu Nanli's class. He even took his girlfriend to the cockpit for private business. Not only that, but also let her sit in the cockpit while the plane was flying.

Crazy!

Play with so many lives!

The ancient warlords of the war show are just like this.

Wenqiao was worried and sent a message to Fu Nanli? ]

it was already noon. Haicheng was six hours faster than Helsinki. It was still morning there. He was the kind of person who could be refreshed after three or five hours' sleep. When the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, he woke up.

Seeing a few words about Luo Hui, he was confused.

[what's up? ]