I just want to be self-reliant

Weddings are actually very simple.

There is no cumbersome wedding company, no emcee croaking, and no prostration and disturbance to parents.

It was under the witness of several friends that I wished the two couples a husband and wife.

The most important and least valuable form of contract in human history.

There are two rows in total, and the twenty folding chairs on both sides are not full.

Under the pergola, Zhao Dezhu and the priest were waiting there.

Erfu's daughter looked focused on taking on a heavy responsibility for the first time, and walked forward in a white princess dress sprinkled with petals.

The little wreath on the top of the head is quite beautiful.

Long Zhiyu wore that wedding dress, a semi-transparent white gauze with a relatively hard texture that opened up like an umbrella.

Nana is wearing a white gauze dress that is more grand than her mother's. Layers of skirts drag the floor. Just like that, she tried her best to help her mother hold the skirt at the back, and followed behind as solemnly as possible.

To be precise, like a sheep herder, zoom in on the white sheep.

There was a small band at the scene, playing Wagner's wedding march.

The atmosphere is simple yet elegant.

This is exactly the style Long Zhiyu likes.

Just like her usual dress style.

Holding a bouquet of white flower balls in her hand, she looked at the man standing under the flower stand with watery eyes.

It is trying to make yourself serious and dignified.

That was the state she was most used to.

But looking at Zhao Dezhu at this moment, Long Zhiyu really tried his best not to laugh.

The joy in my heart can only flow from the bottom of my eyes.

Can he understand?

I can understand it, at least at this moment Long Zhiyu read the eyes looking at her, and they were all smiles.

Just like that narrow smile the night before...

etc!

Just when Long Zhiyu was startled suddenly and felt that the dead man was going to do something.

It was too late.

Zhao Dezhu smiled cunningly, and suddenly found a ukulele from behind the priest's desk beside him!

Just one of those little guitars.

Lao Luo secretly prepared to bring the little guitar, and now secretly gestured to the band.

The whole repertoire changes!

In fact, Zhao Dezhu only needs to follow the method taught by Xiaodao, repeating the time regularly and playing a chord.

The band has already started the accompaniment directly, so that his singing can be decent: Look for the sun in a place where there is no wind, and be a warm sun in a place where you are cold...

Long Zhiyu was so shocked that she almost dropped her veil!

The guests at the scene laughed even more, and Henry and his female companion whistled loudly.

Both Jiang Taotao and Zhang Zegui applauded vigorously.

Mr. Zha and Uncle Lan were the main players in the cheers.

In fact, the posture that Zhao Dezhu learned from Xiaodao is still very capable of bluffing people.

There is a sense of sincerity.

Eloquently full of affectionate and bright.

It is really that the lyrics of this song are too simple, it is one of the very few songs that Zhao Dezhu can basically remember, and can sing for Xiao Dao to completely recover.

For Xiaodao, who is already good at this kind of folk style, it is easy to catch.

It can easily be authentic, and even added a lot of arrangement improvements.

So Zhao Dezhu originally planned to sing a solo a cappella, but under Xiaodao's bloody remonstrance, he should hire a band to assist.

Originally, Xiaodao wanted to come here in person, but Zhao Dezhu was afraid that he would be exposed when he came, so he hated it.

So the effect of surprise is definitely there!

And it feels different from the guests present.

Long Zhiyu heard Zhao Dezhu hum two lines of this song.

It was almost a year ago, in October or November last year, when I first got the Jetta.

So wait until the affectionate chorus comes out: For the rest of my life, I only want you...

For the rest of my life, you will be the wind and snow, you will be the ordinary, and you will be the poor.

Ronghua is you, the tenderness in my heart is you, and wherever you look, it is you too.

At any rate, Zhao Dezhu was also trained by Feng Xiaoting for a while.

What has been experienced will not be in vain after all.

The tree Feng Xiaoniu planted was for Long Zhiyu to enjoy in the shade.

When Xiaodao was instructing Zhao Dezhu, he admired a few words that the boss actually knew this way of air flow.

So now the singing is extraordinarily deep and magnetic!

Wild, beautiful stillness around an empty golf course.

If Zhao Dezhu really arranged the wedding at the Shuiceng Stadium by the sea, it might be ruined by the sound of the waves.

Now there are only occasional cicadas and birds singing around, and the singing effect is excellent!

The guests who just started cheering and laughing became quiet in an instant.

Listen to this song in astonishment as the bride.

Really, for all those who listen to this song for the first time, the kind of regretful or slightly depressed deep emotion contained in it will easily touch the heart.

This is the most beautiful feeling in the world.

Two people who are in love with each other, not because of wealth or setbacks, but because they love each other deeply and have a mutual understanding, they can come together regardless of everything around them.

Establish kinship closer than blood.

The song expresses itself.

Knife has decided to put this song on his new album no matter what.

It even influenced the number of love songs on his second album.

So Zhao Dezhu played very well, really eloquently: ...I tell you loudly that I am fascinated by you. The past has passed, and you will always be moved. For the rest of your life...

Long Zhiyu was already in tears.

He raised his hand vigorously to wipe away the tears, lifted his skirt and walked forward quickly, regardless of whether the song was finished or not.

There is no more excuses, no need to use the daughter as a cover, throwing the flower ball in his hand, and hugged Zhao Dezhu with his arms, crying hard: I love you...I love you...

Her voice was choked, but she was sincere.

Anyway, there is no woman at the wedding scene who does not wipe away tears, even the flower girl who sprinkled petals has red eyes.

Yuanyuan and Jiajia, who were wearing champagne dresses, even covered their mouths with tears, crying and laughing.

And Nana had been crying for a long time.

But pouted hard and didn't pass.

Because the two people under the flower stand are so well matched and perfect.

Fortunately, Zhao Dezhu quietly threw away the little guitar that completed the mission, caught a glimpse of his daughter, and waved to her.

The little girl flew over like a suckling swallow throwing herself into the forest, squeezing desperately between her parents.

But she is tall and tall, she doesn't look like a little girl.

More like a destructive third party.

All the guests who were so moved couldn't help laughing again.

They applauded enthusiastically under the leadership of Mr. Zha.

As for the priest's announcement, whether he would like to wear the ring or not.

unimportant.

Just having a drink in the golf clubhouse can be regarded as sharing the joy of newcomers.

The female guests wished and envied the bride one by one: What a wonderful wedding, what a beautiful wedding dress.

Long Zhiyu was able to open business politely again with the stewardess style: Thank you, thank you, welcome to come...

Almost welcome aboard this flight.

The men surrounded Zhao Dezhu, and Henry's first sentence was: Copyright! Who owns the copyright of this song?

Zhao Dezhu spread his hands: Of course it's mine...

Everyone couldn't help booing together.

But he has an idea: It's no problem to get CRBT, but I plan to use the money to do folk songs.

This is what he discussed with Xiaodao.

Folk singer is actually a high vocational profession.

There is no need for a complicated culture, and we specially recruit people who are talented and love to sing. With a little systematic training, musical instruments, singing methods and original song skills.

This is a new major that is easy to popularize.

It is different from the high-threshold academic school of the Conservatory of Music.

It can also be regarded as a way for Zhao Dezhu to plagiarize other people's songs to give back to the society.

Might as well give back to whoever wrote the song years later.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhao Dezhu signaled Li Yuanyuan to be responsible for unfolding the notebook and connecting it to the projector in the restaurant, explaining the screen progress of the game Snow Mountain Flying Fox.

This girl follows the meeting every day, and is very familiar with the progress and content, and as the confidant of the boss who has the most free time in the entire game company, she is of course the first person to try the game, and even participated in the sketching of the female characters.

The Snow Mountain Flying Fox character is completely beyond everyone's imagination, just like Li Yuanyuan herself is a bit Q bomb.

The strong cartoon-style shape, as well as the magical shaking and shaking, made Mr. Zha couldn't help but shake after seeing it...

Zhao Dezhu seized the opportunity to ask Yang Qian: How is it, how do you feel?

Yang Qian must have been brewing the words for a long time: Taotao... can do better, but many people around him bully his kindness and selflessness, so many people take advantage of corruption, I am trying my best to help him clean up everything, let him You can put all your heart and soul into your work!

Zhao Dezhu smiled: We should also put a certain amount of attention on the relationship between the two of you. You can see that the relationship between me and Long Jie has been handled very well. Husband and wife work together to cut money.

Yang Qian, who didn't shed tears at the wedding just now, was so nervous that she burst into tears: Old Zhao...

Zhao Dezhu stretched out his hand to pat Jiang Taotao next to him: What the hell am I talking about you! Did you hear...

Jiang Taotao buried his head in one of the palms that were filmed at the wedding scene just now: This shock-absorbing effect is very poor. It should be able to be used as a gimbal with a stabilization algorithm... huh? What's the matter?

Zhao Dezhu pointed at Yang Qian dumbfounded: Have you started dating yet?

Jiang Taotao looked at the girl next to him expressionlessly: Is there? She said yes, so don't bother me. I just thought of something important...

Zhang Zegui rolled his eyes and probed: Your fucking job can only be a part of your life, so you can't learn from Lao Zhao's family and career?

Jiang Taotao got up unmoved: You are so annoying. Today is a good day for Lao Zhao. I don't want to quarrel with you. You don't understand. The wedding is over. I'm going back to do experiments...

They just nodded with Zhao Dezhu and beat his shoulders, turned around and left.

Yang Qian wiped her tears vigorously, then stood up, bowed deeply to this side, and followed Jiang Taotao away.

You can still see her following what seems to be saying, but Jiang Taotao ignores it and walks on her own.

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly asked Shen Jianing to follow and arrange a car.

Alas, Zhang Zegui sighed with him: If people drink water and know how warm it is, Ms. Yang is really capable, helping him tidy up his surroundings, and the two of them live together, so that he can take care of everything comfortably. , but he just doesn't have a good face, all day long he only knows about his machines...

Zhao Dezhu can only say that each has his own destiny, and he doesn't know whether there is a shadow of a woman in the previous life between Jiang Taotao and Wujiang.

God knows what will happen now.

He now puts his arms around Zhang Zegui and is affectionate: How about it? We have five or six thousand students in the new school year this year. When will we go to hold a class and talk about everything related to GPS, and see if I can find a bunch of students for you, and then make teaching materials. Engage in subjects and create new majors.”

Zhang Zegui detested him: I have a wife, don't hug me like this, your wife is over there...is it really okay?

Zhao Dezhu was triumphant: The times are different, my lord!