Murong Qingli was in a complicated mood, but Si Muqiao himself looked very proud and smiling.
It was as if the person getting married was her eldest nephew.
Holding the suona, she played a song about carrying a bridal sedan chair and then a song about a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. Then the tune suddenly changed to horse racing.
As the suona-like horse racing music came on, the atmosphere became much more intense and enthusiastic than before.
Even the groom sitting on the tall horse felt that the mount under him was inexplicably excited.
Originally, those who were beating the gongs and drums could not keep up with Si Muqiao's rhythm, but after listening to her playing once, they all followed the rhythm with excitement and blushing faces.
This song is good, much more festive than the previous ones.
Moreover, it has a strong sense of rhythm, is full of passion and majestic, and makes people's blood boil.
Even those who carried the sedan chair to welcome the bride felt full of energy and wished they could jump up and run with the sedan chair.
The matchmaker following the sedan chair also looked at Si Muqiao frequently. She was waiting to ask for Si Muqiao's address after the wedding was over.
I'm waiting to recommend her the next time there's a wedding or funeral.
After Simuqiao finished playing the horse racing song, he played another song, the Golden Snake Dance.
Wow, compared to horse racing, the festive atmosphere of this dancing golden snake is simply to the sky.
Everyone who heard it had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu as if it was the New Year and their lives were prosperous.
Seeing Si Muqiao getting more and more excited, Guo Fu couldn't help but praise him with admiration.
"Miss Erya is really amazing. The suona she plays is better than any song or dance I have ever heard before."
If he had to worry about his image, Guo Fu would have wanted to jump up and down to celebrate this festive occasion.
"Yeah, it sounds nice, Sister Erya plays it so beautifully!" Xu Xiaotang, a brainless fan, praised it mindlessly.
"..."Murong Qingli.
He didn't know why, but besides feeling complicated at the moment, he also felt a strange sense of honor.
Cou, what the hell?
Even the groom was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost pulled to the back of his head after hearing this.
Before the wedding procession entered the village, the lively and bustling music attracted the attention of everyone in the village.
In the past, when someone got married in the village, everyone would run to see the newlyweds.
This time it was okay. After taking a look at the groom, everyone quickly turned their attention to the band following behind.
The band's banging and playing are really beautiful.
The children cheered, jumped and chased each other around the wedding procession.
The adults pointed at the groom and the band members and talked a lot.
After entering the village, the wealthy groom ordered people to start distributing melon seeds and dried fruits.
There is also the ancient kind of malt sugar.
Now, not only the children, but even the adults were going crazy for it.
The wedding procession soon arrived at the bride's house.
The groom went in to pick up the newlyweds under the guidance of the matchmaker.
The people from the nearby village were all craning their necks to look inside eagerly.
Murong Qingli was also somewhat curious about the country folk's marriages, but due to his status, he was embarrassed to squeeze in with the common people.
So he stood alone at the back.
"Hey, uncle, are you a beggar?"
"Uncle beggar, let me discuss something with you. I'll give you a candy bar. Can you lift me up so I can look inside? "
A little boy of five or six years old ran over and pulled at the corner of Murong Qingli's clothes, and started to discuss something with him.
Beggar uncle?
He, Murong Qingli, is only in his twenties this year, right?
This title made Murong Qingli's face darken instantly.
He glanced at the little boy who was pulling at the corner of his clothes, pulled out his clothes with a cold face, and said in a cold voice: "No, go away!"
"Oh my god, this beggar is bullying me!" The little boy was frightened and burst into tears by his fierce appearance.
Seeing that the child was scared and crying, Murong Qingli originally wanted to order Guo Fu to help him up.
However, before he could open his mouth, he saw a middle-aged woman with a thick waist and big arms rushing towards him aggressively, pointing at Murong Qingli's nose and cursing.
"You stinky beggar, you're going to die. You're such a grown-up, but you still bully my dog."
"Believe it or not, I'll ask his dad to beat you to death!"
"Huh? You yell!" Murong Qingli's temper also came up.
Nowadays, there are still people who dare to point at his nose and scold him.
I've never seen this before, huh!
"Young Master, Young Master, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Guo Fu calmed Murong Qingli's emotions.
"Young Master? Hey, nowadays even beggars dare to call themselves Young Masters?"
"If you are the young master, then wouldn't I be the Queen Mother?" The woman laughed exaggeratedly.
Seeing that Murong Qingli's face was becoming more and more ugly, Guo Fu was thinking about how to deal with the woman in front of him, when he saw Si Muqiao striding towards him with a suona.
She stood in front of Murong Qingli very forcefully, glared at the woman with her chin raised unyieldingly, and spoke in a bad tone.
"Why are you yelling at my husband? Don't you know it will scare him?"
"So what? Your child is precious, but my husband is not?"
"He just rejected your child's request. He didn't commit any serious crime. What are you talking about?"
"You? Queen Mother? It's not even dark yet, and you're already daydreaming?"
"How much did you drink to become so drunk?"
"What a big face!"
After Si Muqiao finished her attack, she saw the fat woman opposite her was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and started to curse at her.
However, Simuqiao was too lazy to listen to her chatter.
She picked up the suona and started playing.
The sound of the suona completely drowned out the woman's words.
In fact, because Si Muqiao moved too quickly and blew too loudly, the woman's head was buzzing.
As soon as the suona sounded, it immediately attracted a group of people to watch.
The woman wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone in the village was present to ask everyone to seek justice for her.
As a result, she just said two sentences, meaning that everyone should drive Si Muqiao and others away.
Goudan beside her was unhappy at first.
"Mom, no, you can't chase them away. She plays the suona so beautifully, I love it!"
"I asked the beggar uncle to lift me up to look inside, just to see her!"
"What the hell are you looking at!" the woman cursed angrily.
"Wow, I don't care, I don't care, I want to listen, I want to listen!" Goudan pulled his mother's sleeve and howled again.
"..."Si Muqiao.
After all, it turns out that the whole thing started because she played the suona so beautifully?
So the question is, should she be proud or not?
"…………"Murong Qingli.
How much does Lady Si care about him? She even rushed over to protect him at this time.
She even called him husband!
To be honest, he was inexplicably moved when he saw Si Muqiao rushing over to stand in front of him.
Aow, Simian is the first woman who is so brave to rush over and protect him!
He decided!
after!
Try to give in to Miss Si as much as possible!
And try your best to protect her and not let anyone hurt her!
Of course, if Simi is willing to share the online computer with him, allowing him to follow Ultraman anytime and anywhere.
He was even willing to sacrifice Si Meiren!
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