This grand wedding shocked the entire surrounding villages, and even the entire Xianshan County and its surrounding areas.
Its influence spread like ripples, quickly making it onto local news radio and newspapers, becoming a hot topic of conversation on the streets.
Various wonderful wedding clips quickly spread online, sparking widespread discussion among netizens.
In comparison, all the weddings around us today pale in comparison.
In the past, people always thought that weddings in the city, with skyscrapers as a backdrop, were naturally more upscale than weddings in the countryside; they always thought that a pure white wedding dress would be more noble and elegant than a red Chinese wedding gown.
In their eyes, a rural wedding is nothing more than a more lively and festive occasion.
However, this traditional Chinese wedding in Liucun completely overturned most people's perceptions, making them no longer underestimate the luxury and exquisiteness of rural weddings.
It turns out that traditional Chinese weddings represent the pinnacle of aesthetics passed down through generations.
When Xiaomei saw the picture Miao Shiqi sent her on her phone, she was stunned and speechless for a long time. Finally, she stammered, "Is this real?"
Miao Shiqi answered confidently, "Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?"
Xiao Mei hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to send Yu Jingya a message: "I'm sorry, my cousin is getting married today, and my parents insist that I go. I really regret not being able to attend your wedding."
After sending the message, Xiaomei was still worried that the other party wouldn't believe her, so she quickly flipped through her photo album and casually sent a few photos of her cousin's wedding.
Coincidentally, Yu Jingya knew the bride in the photo.
Upon seeing the message, a relaxed smile involuntarily appeared on Yu Jingya's lips. Looking at the photo of the beautiful bride in her pristine white wedding dress, she thought to herself, "No wonder Liu Feng likes her." But now, the lingering worry in her heart seemed to melt away like snow under the spring sun.
She replied, "Is the bride's name Wang Juan?"
Xiao Mei asked in confusion, "Do you two know each other?"
Just then, someone excitedly tugged at Xiaomei, saying, "Xiaomei, come quick! Someone had a wedding today that's on the news..."
People around them chimed in, "What a wonderful day! Their wedding is even on TV! How impressive!"
These words made the already lively atmosphere even more festive. But when they reached the ears of the groom, Zhou Haoming, they tasted like a bitter fruit, making it hard for him to swallow.
He was originally full of pride, having booked the entire luxury hotel and meticulously planned a Western-style wedding, believing the scene to be grand enough and the scale luxurious enough.
But who could have imagined that his wife's ex-boyfriend's wedding would outshine it? How could he not feel frustrated and resentful?
At this moment, the murmurs among the crowd grew even louder.
Those who enjoy watching a spectacle widened their eyes and exclaimed, "Look at the wedding procession from Liu Village! There are so many cars, it's like ants carrying food. That's the most impressive sight I've ever seen in my life!"
Those who know about cars marveled and discussed among themselves: "Every car in this convoy is more luxurious than the last, many of them are limited editions, there are only a handful in the whole world. How much money must this convoy alone have cost!"
Meanwhile, Xiaomei, having received no further reply from Yu Jingya, grew even more curious. Holding the photo on her phone, she approached Wang Juan and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you know Yu Jingya?"
As she spoke, she brought her phone screen close to Wang Juan's eyes.
Seeing Wang Juan staring blankly at the pictures on her phone, Xiao Mei's eyes lit up. She walked a few steps to the TV, picked up the remote and searched for a while. Soon, the scene of Liu Feng welcoming his bride appeared on the screen.
In the picture, the groom, Liu Feng, rides a tall, pure white horse, looking handsome and dashing; the bride, Yu Jingya, wears a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, sitting gracefully in a sedan chair carried by eight bearers. A ten-mile-long red carpet is laid out, with roses lining the road, and the winding procession seems to stretch as far as the eye can see.
This scene made all the sweet talk and pre-planned romance pale in comparison, like fireflies compared to the bright moon, utterly insignificant.
"Turn it off, I don't want to watch it." Wang Juan turned her head away and said in a low voice, her heart filled with mixed feelings that were hard to describe.
"Oh." Xiao Mei obediently turned off the TV, but when she caught a glimpse of Wang Juan's unhappy expression out of the corner of her eye, her curiosity burned even brighter.
She quickly opened her phone to search for videos, and on the screen, many netizens were already buzzing with excitement, discussing the Chinese wedding.
"The video of the groom riding a white horse was so incredibly handsome! Is this the legendary Prince Charming? And that song 'Welcoming the Bride,' I can't find it online, could it really be something the groom wrote himself?" Some female fans excitedly left comments, their eyes sparkling, their fingers flying across the keyboard.
"Did you see the phoenix crown the bride was wearing? The craftsmanship is absolutely amazing! Ordinary craftsmen simply couldn't make such an exquisite design! I heard it costs at least a million! And that big bridal sedan chair is no ordinary thing either..." someone exclaimed in amazement.
"What? Are you kidding me? So expensive? I was planning to have a traditional Chinese wedding, looks like I'll have to work harder to earn money," another netizen remarked.
"How come the man's family is so rich? Is he a second-generation rich kid or a second-generation official? Why do they still live in the countryside?" All sorts of speculations and questions came one after another.
"The bride is so lucky! Every woman should marry a man like this! A grand wedding with eight sedan chairs is my ideal wedding!" commented a netizen named "Wild Little Fairy," her words full of envy.
This comment was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly sparking a heated discussion online.
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