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With one burst of energy, Tie Zhu carried the bride directly to the sedan chair parked at the door.

"Lift the sedan chair—!"

Fang Yu shouted at the top of his lungs.

Upon hearing the command, the four young men who were already prepared immediately bent down, grabbed the sedan chair poles with both hands, shouted in unison, and steadily lifted the bridal sedan chair.

"The groom, lead the way!" Fang Yu shouted again.

Zhang Tiezhu straightened his back and walked at the very front of the bridal sedan chair, his face beaming with irrepressible happiness and pride.

"play music!"

"Dong dong qiang! Dong dong qiang! Dong qiang dong qiang dong dong qiang!"

The women in the drum troupe started beating their drums again with great enthusiasm, and the festive music echoed throughout the village.

The wedding procession then began its grand and imposing journey back home.

This kind of spectacle is rare these days.

A bright red sedan chair, amidst the deafening sounds of gongs and drums, led the way with the groom in front, followed by a large group of groomsmen and relatives.

If you didn't know better, you'd think it was a film crew shooting a movie.

The village roadsides were already crowded with villagers who wanted to watch the spectacle.

Men, women, young and old, crowded in, craning their necks to look inside.

Liu Yifei followed beside the bridal sedan chair, watching the scenes unfold around her.

Children frantically scrambled for the wedding candies scattered in the snow.

He was covered in snow, his little face was red from the cold, and he grinned foolishly with his front teeth showing.

The elderly women in the village squeezed into the crowd, each one speaking louder than the last.

They shout things like "May you have a son soon" and "Live a good life."

The weddings Liu Yifei attended in the past were all held in five-star hotels, with champagne, roses, and haute couture gowns.

It is indeed exquisite and elegant, but it always has a pretentious "plastic" feel to it.

But this wedding, though rough and wild, was brimming with vitality—it was so vibrant.

Every smile was genuine, and every blessing was heartfelt.

This strong sense of human warmth and everyday life is something she never experiences in any high-end setting.

In the live broadcast room, tens of millions of viewers also experienced this unique rural wedding in Northeast China through the camera.

This is such a grand affair! I feel it's much more meaningful than a wedding procession in luxury cars!

[Cultural heritage, everyone! This is true Chinese romance! Tired of fancy car weddings? We love this!]

The bride must be incredibly happy sitting inside! She'll never forget this!

Fang Yu is truly amazing! He single-handedly brought together the entire ceremony for this wedding! He wrote songs, made the sedan chair, and played the suona—a true all-rounder!

[What's most amazing is that Fang Yu's control of the situation was perfect. She was the center of attention the whole time but never overshadowed Tie Zhu. I'll be a fan of that level of emotional intelligence forever!]

[Fairy Sister also made a great contribution! She contributed her most down-to-earth village girl skin ever for this wedding!]

The procession walked several hundred meters in a lively manner and arrived at the convoy parked at the entrance of the village.

Tie Zhu then carried the bride into the car, keeping her feet off the ground the entire time.

The stunning bridal sedan chair that captivated the entire internet was lifted by the crowd onto the back of a blue farm truck.

Then, the others also got into their respective cars.

The convoy started up again and headed towards Kaoshantun in a grand procession.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the car became much more relaxed.

Liu Yifei, sitting in the back row, finally took off her mask and let out a long sigh of relief.

She turned to look at Fang Yu, her eyes sparkling.

"Fang Yu, I really didn't expect you to write such a... well, special song."

"But the effect was surprisingly good."

Fang Yu slumped in the passenger seat like he had no bones, his face clearly showing "basic stuff, don't be silly".

"That's called treating the root cause, understand?"

He cleared his throat and began his "emotional mini-class" on the internet.

"Think about it, why would Tie Zhu and his wife need all that fancy stuff?"

"What stars and the sea, what three lifetimes, that stuff is too far removed from their lives."

"What they want is practicality! They just want the couple to get together and live a prosperous and lively life."

"So, just tell her directly, 'I'm going to marry you in a grand sedan chair.' That's the most direct and effective way to express your feelings."

Sometimes, the simplest things are the most touching.

Liu Yifei listened to Fang Yu's words and nodded thoughtfully.

It seems... that makes sense.

Then look at this carefree, irresponsible man in front of me.

Everything he did seemed to follow this logic.

After driving for more than twenty minutes, the outline of Kaoshantun finally appeared in the distance.

Before even entering the village, I saw that both sides of the main road at the village entrance were already packed with people, a dense, dark mass, even more than the crowd watching the commotion at the bride's house.

Almost all the villagers of Kaoshantun came out to greet them.

The convoy stopped at the village entrance.

The bridal sedan chair was carried down again.

The groom, Zhang Tiezhu, once again walked at the front of the procession.

Fang Yu and Liu Yifei also got out of the car and followed beside the bridal sedan chair.

"The bride is back!"

Someone shouted something, and the village entrance instantly erupted in chaos.

The sounds of firecrackers, gongs, drums, and cheers from the villagers filled the air.

The children weaved through the crowd, scrambling for the wedding candies on the ground.

The entire Kaoshantun village was immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

The wedding procession, surrounded by villagers, headed towards Tiezhu's house.

Looking at Tie Zhu's tall and straight back, and listening to the faint laughter of the bride coming from inside the sedan chair.

Fang Yu felt that everything he had done was worthwhile.

but.

He spent eight hundred silver dollars to buy this rosewood suona, not just to use it as a background instrument to accompany "The Big Sedan Chair".

Fang Yu suddenly grinned mischievously.

It's time to add fuel to the fire for this wedding.

He stopped and casually picked up the suona.

Liu Yifei, standing nearby, glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and her eyelids twitched violently.

My heart, which had just settled down, instantly jumped back into my throat.

Not again?!

He was about to happily marry his wife into the family, but what kind of trouble was this ancestor planning now?

She stared nervously at Fang Yu, afraid that he would play some shocking tune at any moment.

The viewers in the live stream all held their breath.

[High-energy warning ahead! The big one is coming! I knew Feather God wouldn't end this easily!]

Brother! I'm begging you! On this joyous day, please put away your supernatural powers!

Under the spotlight.

Fang Yu put the suona whistle into his mouth.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising slightly.

next second.

"Chirp—"

A string of clear, beautiful notes.

Like the cry of a phoenix, soaring straight to the heavens!

As soon as the sound came out, the noisy discussions and drumbeats at the scene were instantly silenced.