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"Good afternoon, dear guests. I am the host Yang Lan. Today is the wedding celebration of Mr. Xia Chuan and Ms. Zuo Shiyun..."

With a smile on her face and full of passion, she introduced the two of them, and then announced that the wedding ceremony had officially begun, inviting the bride and groom to enter.

The wedding march sounded, and the audience all turned to look at the door of the banquet hall, and the cameras focused on it.

The four groomsmen opened the door and stood on both sides. Shiyun took Xia Chuan's arm and slowly walked into the venue and walked onto the stage.

Then both parents appear.

Everything was carried out according to standard procedures, controlled and promoted by Yang Lan, including the exchange of tokens, blessings from parents, and the ceremony of handing over glasses of wine. The audience sighed in their hearts that Yang Lan's hosting was too formal, too solemn, and not enough atmosphere.

Finally the last step has been reached.

Yang Lan walked up to Xia Chuan with the microphone and said with a smile: "I would like to ask the bridegroom, how do you feel at this moment?"

She wanted Xia Chuan to take the microphone, because she knew that Xia Chuan didn't need her at all, but there was no way the groom could also be the host.

But Xia Chuan didn't answer, and just asked: "Can you tell the truth?"

Yang Lan suddenly laughed: "Of course, you must tell the truth."

The audience's smiles have already begun to appear. As soon as Xia Chuan opened his mouth, there was a strange peak, and what followed must be earth-shattering.

Sure enough, Xia Chuan took the microphone and said through gritted teeth:

"What I feel is - it hurts all over!"

Everyone burst out laughing, and the old people on both sides were dumbfounded. What do you mean?Wrecking yourself into trouble?

But Yang Lan was in admiration. The whole atmosphere suddenly became violent as soon as he opened his mouth. She didn't believe that Xia Chuanyuan wouldn't come back.

Xia Chuan continued: "Today is the most beautiful day for my wife. This beauty originally belonged to me alone, but it had to be seen by so many people. I was so embarrassed that I almost vomited blood, just like a knife blade cut into my flesh... …”

Everyone was already laughing, and Shiyun rolled his eyes at him charmingly.

"Especially Xu Jiaying, who has such big eyes and hasn't paid for the cultural relics yet."

Xu Jiaying trembled all over, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Thankfully there were two bridesmaids who distracted the audience and I was able to hold on."

Everyone just laughed and fell on the table.

"But I still yearn for the big sedan chair in ancient times, with the red hijab."

Everyone kept shouting "Oh my God" and almost turned the table over with laughter.

Shiyun couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the microphone. Xia Chuan hurriedly said: "Sister, I can still save you."

Everyone almost died laughing.

"No need to save, let me just say it." Shiyun's eloquent thank-you speech, with extremely gorgeous rhetoric, completely matched the atmosphere of the wedding. Everyone was still laughing, but not at Shiyun.

The last line of the poem is to treat everyone to a good meal and drink. At the end, the microphone is returned to Yang Lan.

Yang Lan was extremely ashamed. Either one of these two people was better than her. She smiled and said: "The banquet has officially begun. After the bride and groom changed their clothes, they started to toast."

Xia Chuan and his best friend left the banquet hall, and everyone was still laughing and joking.

……

When they arrived at the locker room, Shiyun asked with a smile, "Are you telling the truth?"

Yuhua and Guihua both covered their mouths and snickered.

Xia Chuan said with a smile: "I really feel pain all over."

"That's not the case. You yearn for the big sedan chair in ancient times and the red hijab."

"Uh, sister, what do you mean?"

"It means - you didn't tell me earlier!" Shiyun punched Fatty hard.

Xia Chuan denied it repeatedly, "Where will I sit if you sit in the sedan chair?"What else are you recording with hijab?You have to endure the pain to death.

Yuhua and Osmanthus already bent over with laughter.

Shiyun finally spared him. It was impossible to go home to feed the child now, so he had to let Xia Chuan relieve the pain. Then he changed into a wedding dress and jewelry, all of which were jade, and walked to the banquet hall in a jewel-like manner.

There was a band accompaniment on the stage, and Liu Yinyin was singing.

When everyone saw Xia Chuan coming back, they all cheered. Ma Xiaoyun added fuel to the fire and shouted: "Xia Chuan sings!"

Liu Yinyin was so angry that she stopped singing, which was like coaxing her to go down. Only the band was not affected.

The six of them came on stage. Xia Chuan hugged Yinyin first. She happily handed over the microphone and retreated.

Xia Chuan smiled in front of the audience and said: "Before toasting, my sister and I will present a song called "Little Apple" to everyone. I hope everyone can remember this wonderful day and mention it to my sister when I have nothing to do in the future. I'm afraid she will forget. ”

Everyone burst into laughter, Shiyun rolled his eyes at him again, with a murderous look, but Xia Chuan turned around and said, "We're inviting a band."

The music started, Xia Chuan held Shiyun's hand, and Shiyun decided to let him live until night.

I planted a seed and it finally grew. Today is a great day

Pick off the stars and give them to you, pick off the moon and give them to you, let the sun rise for you every day

I turn into a candle and burn myself, just to illuminate you, and dedicate everything to you, as long as you are happy...

Shiyun's murderous intent has long been forgotten, leaving only the lingering joy. The audience is extremely pleased to see the beautiful family, the love and love, and the spare time behind. He is really a rich man.

Zuo Nanshuang has been sitting silently, watching silently, recalling what Xia Chuan said and comparing it with what Xia Chuan did.

She gradually became ashamed.

Real masters hide themselves and obscure their strengths, but she always reveals all her strengths, making people see clearly, and her motives are completely exposed. This is shallow.

The gap had reached such an extent that she no longer had any intention of winning.

The eldest brother had warned her that if she made one more mistake, Jiang Yuhua would kill her without mercy, and no one would even know.

Xia Chuan has already started to toast from table to table.

Nanshuang's table is full of young people, Zuo Tianliang said: "Brother, will they come to our table?"

Zuo Tianming sighed: "I'll definitely come. Remember, don't mention anything. I want to record it. Don't ruin the atmosphere. Besides, they won't take it seriously at all."

Several people sighed secretly. The dead man was still smiling so brightly, and he was just thrown into the motorcycle bucket and taken away without any trouble. What kind of force is this?Why can't you think of finding fault with Jiang Yuhua?

……

Xia Chuan and a group of people walked to Boss Lu's table. There was a dedicated waiter pouring wine. This couldn't be faked.

Boss Lu raised his glass with a smile and said, "You can't drink my glass of wine for me."

"Of course, drinking for me is just a hooligan. Can I do that kind of thing? Old man, I'll do it first out of respect." Xia Chuan drank it in one gulp, followed closely by Boss Lu. As expected, he has been tested for a long time.

Everyone was frightened. Why are you bragging? People at this table are going to kill you. What if you let other tables hear it?

Boss Lu didn't believe that Xia Chuan was impulsive, but he just couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

The second one was Zhang Deqin, the boss of the Cultural Relics Bureau. He raised his glass with a smile on his face: "I can pretend you didn't say it, but I have to ask a question first. When will the French rat head return?"

Look at how sophisticated and tactful this person is.

Xia Chuan laughed: "You may not know that I have sworn not to go to France in my life, and I will not even look at that place on a map."

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and Zhang Deqin asked in shock: "How big a hatred is this? Who are you at odds with?"

"No grudge, it's just my sister... Oops... I just know a French girl who is too ugly." Xia Chuan looked pained.

Everyone burst out laughing. Shiyun's cheeks turned red with anger and she wished she could strangle him to death.