Chapter 471: Extra Story About Marriage (3)
A week later, Xu Zimian's cold was not completely healed, but it was all better.
The incident of Xu Zimian's performance with illness brought the Chinese people's attention to the Shiyin Music Festival to the extreme.
Walking in the streets, you can see the advertisements of the lucky band everywhere, the most eye-catching is the big screen in Times Square.
When people pass by in a hurry, when they hear refreshing music, they will subconsciously stop their busy steps, raise their heads, and enjoy the tranquility brought by the music for a moment.
This advertisement, which is less than 60 seconds, is a collaboration between the lucky band and the top musical instrument brand GMU.
A warm breeze blows over the blooming flowers.
Tang Tang, wearing a skirt with layers of petals, beat the drum recklessly.
The smile on his face was even more delicate than a hundred flowers.
A breeze, carrying a petal, crossed the mountains and mountains, turned into a golden ginkgo leaf, fluttered in the water, and swayed in circles.
Jiang Yu, with slightly messy hair, leaned against the trunk of the ginkgo tree.
With a hint of melancholy in his eyes, he raised his hand to catch the falling leaves.
Fingers twitched the bass strings, and the moment the music started, all the melancholy was smoothed out, and a familiar smile appeared.
The picture flips, half of the golden ginkgo forest, half of the snow-capped snow-capped mountains.
White gradually replaced golden, and the cold lake surface reflected dazzling colors.
Pei Yan, wearing a white shirt, stood proudly on the top of the mountain.
The icy cold wind ruffled his slightly curly hair, and carved a delicate layer of frost on his eyebrows and eyes.
Leisurely strolling on the ice, staring at the guitar in his hand, the leisurely sound of the piano poured out.
The wind rolled up the beautiful piano sound, and the pink cherry blossoms fell.
The sound of gurgling water echoed in my ears, and the snow on the top of the mountain melted and merged into the creek below the mountain along the rugged mountain.
Xu Zimian, wearing a light green long dress, sat on the back of a sika deer.
Her smile is so simple, like the original snow.
The slender fingers touch the tender buds, and with the murmur of songs, the spring flowers bloom in an instant.
The screen turned again, and four people appeared on the split screen.
The drum sound of the drum set, the string sound of the bass, the sound of the guitar, and the singing of Xu Zimian, play the sounds of nature in spring, summer, autumn and winter!
The people who stopped there couldn't help but think: It seems good to take time to learn musical instruments and cultivate their sentiments.
In addition to the advertisements in the streets, the most lively is the online world, the live broadcast room of Golden Lemon.
【It's started, it's started! Buy it and leave, guess whether the lucky band can win this year? 】
[I don't know if your daughter's illness is cured? I hope my darling daughter will wear two more clothes so that she won't catch a cold again. 】
[Xin Nu is willing to eat fast food for half a year, praying that the lucky band can get what they want and win the Best Band Award. 】
【Ouch! ! Here they come! ! ! 】
As a world-renowned band, Lucky Encounter Band was officially arranged by Shiyin to appear in the penultimate third.
Two handsome convertibles, carrying the four members of the lucky band, made their debut.
Pei Yan and Xu Zimian were sitting in the previous car.
The part-time driver, Pei Yan in a black suit, opened the car door, stepped on the ground with his long legs, and took off his sunglasses gracefully, revealing his handsome face.
Dressing up a little, taking steady steps, facing the enthusiastic shouts of fans, he walked to the passenger seat and opened the door for Xu Zimian.
"Ahhhh!!! Good luck meeting the band! Good luck meeting the band!!!"
"Oh, my God! Today's Pei Yan is so handsome that I can't close my legs!"
"Don't stop me from looking at Xiao Mian, how is my Xiao Mian?"
Xu Zimian put her hand on Pei Yan's palm and gracefully stepped out of her silver high heels.
She wore a champagne-colored suspender dress with a slightly tight skirt that perfectly framed her figure.
Wear a white, fluffy shawl.
The overall look is elegant and generous, with a frown and a smile, firmly grabbing everyone's attention.
Seeing Xu Zimian's clothes, the fans in the live broadcast room let out a sigh of relief.
[Fortunately, my daughter is wearing fairly thick clothes. 】
[You didn't see that the female singers in the previous group had their faces frozen blue. 】
[But Xiao Mian's dress looks so good! 】
[As an adult, of course, the demeanor and temperature are required! 】
In order to match Xu Zimian's dress, Tang Tang also wore a champagne-colored long skirt and a white long trench coat, which was handsome and neat.
He held Jiang Yu's arm affectionately, interacted generously with fans, and posed in various poses for fans to take pictures.
Afraid that Xiao Mianhua, who was just recovering from a serious illness, would catch a cold again, Pei Yan dragged Xu Zimian and quickly walked across the red carpet without a trace and entered the venue.
Sharp-eyed fans use their nimble hands to make emoticons from the captured pictures.
Pei Yan took Xu Zimian's hand, and the moment he turned his head, he seemed to say: go, go, go!
Xu Zimian looked back at Pei Yan helplessly, and said coquettishly: Slow down, I can't keep up.
Pei Yan tightened his hand a little, as if he was teaching Xu Zimian: Be careful to catch up with a cold!
【Hahaha! ! ! Look at the expressions of the fans at the scene, you can't wait to stretch out your claws to grab Pei Xiaoyan, what are you doing so fast? ! 】
【Can you be in a hurry? From Pei Yan's point of view, with a few more minutes of cold wind, his daughter-in-law is more likely to catch a cold. [Dog head·jpg]]
[I suspect Tangtang wants to kick Pei Yan's ass. 】
【Fight! Fight! ! ! 】
Pei Yan, who found a seat and sat down, took out a small heater and stuffed it into Xu Zimian's hands while the camera was not paying attention.
The warmth flowed slowly to Xu Zimian's body along his hands.
She blinked curiously, leaned close to Pei Yan's ear, and whispered, "Where did you hide the little heater?"
Pei Yan lightly touched Xu Zimian's forehead and said confidently, "Everyone is paying attention to my appearance, who is free to pay attention to my pocket?"
"Cut." Xu Zimian said with a smile, "Where did you go to study secretly? You were not so narcissistic before."
Pei Yan's expression gradually became serious, and he said frankly: "As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to ink are black. I have gotten along with Xiaobai more, and naturally I have learned Xiaobai's narcissism."
The cat sits at home, and the pot comes from the sky.
Xiaobai, who was happily playing with the cat stick with Xu Cheng, sneezed suddenly.
Xu Cheng said clearly: "It seems that the big weasel is talking bad about you." He raised his eyebrows, "When my sister comes back, maybe I won't want you and let you stay in my house for a long time."
Xiaobai seemed to understand, meowing unhappily.
Xu Cheng was very satisfied with Xiao Bai's reaction.
Laughing and patting his thighs, he praised: "Yes! In order to protect my sister, we must work together to defeat the hateful weasel."
Xiaobai cooperated with a "meow" sound.
Xia Xuan, who was watching the live broadcast, sighed helplessly.
It is said that the older a man is, the more naive he is, and it is true.
Look at his wife, who is getting old and trying to sow discord and provoke the war between Xiaobai and Xiaoyan.
Shaking his head, his attention returned to the live broadcast, forget it, let him be happy!