Married can split room

Chapter 181 Let's Get Married!
Zhang Jiamu stood in the middle of the stage, with Zhang Zhaohe and his wife and Chen Youzhou and his wife on the left and right sides, followed by Chen Shuqian, who realized that the uncles and aunts, Siyanjing, Smoker, and Lao An had hugged Chen Shuqian since childhood. grown up people.

Such a group of people appeared on the stage, wearing crisp suits, which made Chen Shuqian feel particularly novel. It was something she had never seen before.

"Uncle Yan, you are so gentle." Chen Shuqian was the only person present who knew everyone on the stage. She seemed particularly excited and kept cheering from the audience.

Because they were dressed up for the trip, everyone on the stage was very solemn. People like Si Yanjing, Smoker and others were used to working behind the scenes. It was inevitable that they would be a little uncomfortable when they suddenly stepped on stage, not to mention that there were many audiences in the audience.

In the middle of June, the sky is full of stars, the bright moon hangs high above the head, and there are cicadas chirping in the distance. Although it is not a field, the beauty of summer nights can no longer be hidden.

Although the audience in the audience didn't know what the people on the stage were going to perform, Professor Tao's appearance made a group of people full of expectations. Many people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Tao Fushu.

"I'm Zhang Jiamu. The recitation to be performed is called "Your Wedding", thank you." Zhang Jiamu became more nervous. After bowing slightly, he snapped his fingers, indicating that the prepared band could enter the melody.

Boom!
Suddenly all the lights on the stage went out.

The whole place was dark, and there were too many people there. A group of people would panic unconsciously if they fell into the darkness. Many students who didn't know the truth screamed. At this moment, a beam of light fell on the person in the middle. On Zhang Jiamu.

The beautiful piano sounds, accompanied by strings, is like a wedding in a dream.

"At the age of 22, I climbed out of the swamp of youth, like a scarred six-stringed harp, mute in the theme of wandering, here you are." Zhang Jiamu recited with emotion.

Zhang Jiamu was reciting alone, with no one to accompany him. When he stopped, the entire audience became confused. What's the next line?

"what!"

"Look at the sky."

"It's a drone."

In the night, the image of a woman, equipped with a screen projection function carried by countless drones, slowly walked towards the stage from far to near from the sky.

Everyone in the audience was shocked. Generally, this kind of technology is only used in the opening ceremonies of the Olympics, World Cup, or major competitions. But they didn't expect that this kind of technology would be used in an art festival.

"Hao! Hao is inhumane!"

"Funds are burning."

"Who is this girl?"

The audience doesn't know who the girl under the drone screen is, but Chen Shuqian knows, isn't she herself? What's going on?
Chen Shuqian sucked in a hahaha, and the expression on her face changed from laughing and joking to serious. She looked at Zhang Jiamu on the stage and the people around her, and a guess appeared in her mind.

isn't it...

If that's what she guessed, will she go on stage later?She has been eating from the beginning until now. What if she wants to speak later?Wouldn't it be embarrassing to burp a few times suddenly?

What's more, she was dressed so casually today, like a rag collector. She didn't even put on makeup when she went out. She was so perfunctory. She was really sorry for such a battle.

escape!
But the old principal beside her was staring at her all the time, and she couldn't escape at all.

Zhang Jiamu continued to recite, "Look at me with your bright eyes like bluebells. The sun is warm, and your fingers touch me gently."

"So the past is no longer frozen with wishes. I hold up my song, hold up a string of disappointed notes, and walk into a dusk."

boom!
The screen at the back lit up, and a pure and lovely girl came out of the second child on a bicycle and rode all the way. At dusk, both the bicycle and her figure looked very thin. She was Chen Shuqian.

Chen Shuqian died, maybe not many people knew her from the drone's projection screen, but now, as soon as the screen behind it came out, no one didn't know who she was, and she was really going to die.

Zhang Jiamu's deep and deep voice came, "On the night of June, there are stars and moons. I will exchange the experience of the swamp for your past stories."

The rest of the story is about the time for the uncles and aunts to show off.

Siyanjing: "When you were a child, you always liked to look in the mirror."

Liu Wenting: "You look pink in the mirror."

Smoker: "When I'm bored, I like to draw with my mother's lipstick."

Cherry: "You painted a little boy's face red and black. You two often do this."

Chen Shuqian's entire society is dead. No, these are not talking about her anymore. It's black history, it's all black history.

But for some reason, hearing her uncle and aunt talk about the growth process between her and Zhang Jiamu would always bring her to that innocent age, and before she knew it, she was already getting married.

Zhang Jiamu waited until everyone finished reading the first paragraph and then began to read his words: "You are a pure white bird. I did not expect that it would rain the first time you flew. My warm pulse is telling this An urge that cannot be shaken off.”

"I know that I may not be a rock, a dam, or a solid tree that you can rely on. If everyone agrees, I am willing to use my brave and not arrogant shoulders to support a sky without grievances for you." Zhang Jiamu's eyes famous.

At this time, the light shone on Chen Youzhou and Tao Fushu.

Chen Youzhou: "Although I'm reluctant to let you go, I feel relieved to think that there is someone who will protect you and be your strongest support like me."

Tao Fushu: "Although I don't want to let go, it is undoubtedly the most important thing to you. Just like a bird, even if you are imprisoned in a beautiful cage, I still think it is the right thing to do."

Both of them said together: "Yes, I agree."

Zhang Zhaohe is a long section, including his welcome to Chen Shuqian, his expectations for Zhang Jiamu, and his blessings for the future. When he and Lin Wanyu finish reading their lines.

Everyone: "Yes, we agree."

The audience at the scene were all confused. Wasn't it a recitation? It felt like they were watching a wedding scene. Even Chen Shuqian felt the same way. What she was afraid of now was to let her go on stage.

Tu Xingchuan, Yuan Gang, and Ye Kui organized a group of people to start booing, "Yes, we also agree to this marriage."

to here.

Zhang Jiamu thought the time had come, so he knelt on one knee, raised one hand high, and looked at the horizon.

Jump~
The sky is full of fireworks.

Under the gorgeous fireworks, against the backdrop of colorful lights, there are all sweet smiles, and countless drones start to line up, below the night sky: Chen Shuqian, I like you, marry me!
One of the drones flew over and placed the engagement ring in Zhang Jiamu's hand.

He smiled at Chen Shuqian in the audience, "Chen Shuqian, let's get married!"

"..."

Boom!
A beam of light happened to hit Chen Shuqian, impartially, and it was impossible to say that no one had carefully considered it.

The face of a girl smoking Wahaha appeared on the stage screen. She looked confused, as if she was still in a fugue and didn't know what to do.

"Hahahaha, she is so cute." Someone in the audience laughed.

"I am about to graduate. It is a kind of satisfaction in life to see such a proposal. Unfortunately, after four years of college, everyone else has found a partner, and I am the only one who is the king in the game."

"What I envy is not that this girl's boyfriend is romantic, but how his boyfriend can be so arrogant. He actually bribed the principal. Look at the gold dust all over the sky. The funds are burning."

"Marry him." Someone shouted.

The cheers spread immediately, and the whole place began to boil. Countless people shouted, "Marry him, marry him."

The principal stood up, moved his position, and made a way out of the way with a friendly expression, "Why don't you go up?"

"I..." Chen Shuqian really didn't want to go up, but in this situation, Zhang Jiamu spent so much time and invited so many people, if she didn't go up, he would be ashamed.

But if she goes up there, dressed like an aunt today, without even putting on makeup, she will definitely appear on the news the next day, and she will definitely be ugly as hell, and will be embarrassed by that time.

Go up and shame her.

If he doesn't go up, he will be embarrassed.

Anyway, there must be someone who is going to be ashamed, Chen Shuqian had no choice but to bow his head and walked to the stage amidst the shouts of the audience, thinking of accepting it quickly, and just settle the matter hastily.

Chen Shuqian lowered the brim of his hat and walked up to Zhang Jiamu with small steps. After rolling his eyes at him, he stretched out his hand and whispered, "Hurry up."

"So unwilling." Zhang Jiamu choked Chen Shuqian, "You don't even want to show your face. Are you afraid that others will see you marry me?"

"You." Chen Shuqian glared at him. Damn it, Zhang Jiamu didn't tell her in advance that today was such an important occasion. Otherwise, she would have dressed up well and not be so casual as today.

"Say it." Zhang Jiamu put the ring on her finger, stood up, and pulled her into his arms. "If you don't want to say it, then go back and say it."

But the melon-eaters at the scene would not follow Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian's ideas. The people below looked like they were watching a good show and shouted, "Kiss me now."

Zhang Jiamu was stunned, and then laughed. He stared at Chen Shuqian and asked, "Listen to the cries of the crowd below, what should we do?"

Chen Shuqian was absent-minded, her face was red and bleeding. She just wanted to finish the process quickly and go home. She said, "Just kiss the side of the cheek."

With Chen Shuqian's consent, Zhang Jiamu lowered his head and kissed Chen Shuqian's red face like a dragonfly touching water. Her face was hot at the moment, like hot tofu.

"Why is your face so hot?" Zhang Jiamu asked.

"Shameful." She became embarrassed, "Don't even look at what I'm wearing today. Besides, when you surprise others, can you reveal a little bit of surprise, otherwise it will easily turn into a surprise? , so embarrassing."

"There's no next time, otherwise how many times do you want me to propose to you?" Zhang Jiamu said.

The people on the stage were chatting with each other, but they only treated the audience perfunctorily for a while. This made many people feel that it was not enough to watch, and finally they shouted, "Kiss."

Wave after wave of sound reached the ears of the two of them. Although they were facing so many audiences, they thought they were familiar with each other, so a kiss was nothing.

"Qianqian, make up your mind." Zhang Jiamu smiled and opened his mouth to kiss Chen Shuqian's. Before the girl could react, she could only keep patting his shoulder and whimpering.

But as time went by, her movements and voice all slowed down.

Right on the stage, under the gaze of the audience, the two kissed each other and completed the ceremony. The gold dust on their heads was suddenly scattered, as if the curtain had come to an end. This moment remained in everyone's memory.

"..."

The memories of a person's life are fragmented.

Especially after leaving school, in the process of industrialization, the previous day is mechanically repeated. In the limited memory, the only days that can be remembered are those special days.

Great earthquake, great flood.

Financial crisis or Argentina winning the championship.

For ordinary people in this life, they can only remember what they were doing at a certain moment by recalling people.

I thought of the class teacher wearing glasses who always appeared in the corridor mysteriously, and then I thought of classmate Xiao Li sitting on the other side of the corridor.

In junior high school, high school, and college, you will meet many people during this process, but as you grow older, these people all disappear from your life.

After getting married, the only ones who can often accompany me are those buddies who are still young.

Chen Youzhou couldn't remember his junior high school classmates anymore, and the only name he could call was the most beautiful girl in the school.

When I think back to high school, decades have passed and the people in my mind may still pop up from time to time, but it is no longer possible to name them.

Fortunately, Chen Youzhou has two daughters, a son, and Tao Fushu who is always with him, so he will not be lonely.

Although the days pass day by day.

But his memory still remains on the night when Chen Shuqian married Zhang Jiamu, he stood on the stage and watched him put the ring on her.

Time can make people grow old, and it can also turn a beautiful woman into withered bones. It is a particularly terrible thing.

Chen Shuqian got married.

Chen Fucha became obsessed with extreme sports after winning the Olympic gold medal and took adventures in the snowy mountains all year round.

Their youngest son Chen Hui was already in high school. Chen Youzhou and Tao Fushu gave Chen Shuqian the responsibility of taking care of Chen Hui, and they left a letter and left.

Two old men who are almost 60 years old.

I went to a city where I didn’t know anyone.

This is what Tao Fushu promised Chen Youzhou. When the three children grow up and no longer need to be taken care of, she will accompany Chen Youzhou on his last crazy trip.

They came to a city near the sea.

I only brought a small amount of money.

Chen Youzhou moved his suitcase to the rented house, Tao Fushu cleaned everything from top to bottom, and a new life was about to begin.

"Which line of work are you going to do?" Tao Fushu asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Chen Youzhou shrugged. However, at their age, there is no pressure in life, and starting a business is not for money. They just want to do something meaningful and spend their last days.

"How about..." Tao Fushu had an idea, "Let's open a grocery store?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)