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Chapter 660 657 Paris Belle Sweet

Chapter 660 657. Paris Belle Sweet

The size of Xujiaji's banquet shocked many people's jaws... After all, even though these people have traveled all over the country and are well-informed, no one has ever seen such arrogance and arrogance of Maotai Zhonghua.

Not to mention the large banquet that looked like running water.

The banquet starts on time at 11:30.

The helper started handing out cutlery.

One pair of disposable chopsticks and small plates per person.

You can sit and eat wherever you want, and the dishes will flow up like running water.

If you want to drink, go to the barrel and get a cup. Then I saw that on the table guarding the wine barrels and cigarettes, there was a very thick book with a red cover and a red background, similar to the old phone book, placed together with a pile of disposable paper cups, and some middle-aged people spontaneously lined up.

The first person took the pen and scrawled on the catalog that was supposed to contain the name of the gift:

"Congratulations on your wedding, may you have a son soon."

After writing, Xu Xin's seventh cousin sitting at the table politely handed over a cup and politely took a cigarette from the plate and handed it over.

"congratulations!"

After the first person finished speaking, he took the cup with a smile, put his cigarette in his ear, said something auspicious, then turned around with a smile and went to pour the wine.

And where there is the first, there is the second.

There are many tables and large seats in the village, so it is not crowded at all.

Don’t worry about not getting a spot.

The worst thing is to wait, haven't you noticed that the masters are still busy with their work?

There is food.

As for people who don’t drink, no one will say anything when sitting at the table.

All you need is a heart.

What can I do if I don’t say auspicious words?

It's a courtesy to come here. After this meal, I'll be full and drunk. Where can I go without saying hello to the host? After returning home and talking about today's incident, wouldn't it also make us Xujiawan people act openly?

So, let’s have a dinner.

On the table is a plate of melon seeds and peanut candy and a plate of fruit with stones.

The cold dish is braised pork platter with sweet-scented osmanthus, glutinous rice and lotus root.

Melon seeds, peanuts and wedding candies are not considered dishes, but they are necessary.

Set the table so it doesn't look empty.

The braised pork platter and glutinous rice lotus root have a good meaning, and the other is suitable for drinking with wine.

The brine under the plate is covered with peanuts.

There are 8 hot dishes in bowls, including meatballs, crispy meat, chicken, mutton, etc.

The finale is lobster and sea cucumber.

Twelve dishes in total.

The final addition to the meal is a bowl of salty and sweet soup, as well as the glutinous rice noodles and steamed buns made in the morning.

These are not included in the main dishes, but they are must-haves.

The food is served quickly, and you leave as soon as you're done. Anyone who hasn't eaten in the vacant seat will come over.

Except for the lobsters and sea cucumbers, which were in short supply and were not available on the table, there were other steaming bowls. You were eating here, and there were pots of fried goods packed in bowls and placed in the steamer.

That busy scene filled up the memory used by reporters to take pictures.

Just because I was worried about not having enough memory cards, people from Xujiawan came to notify me and the seats for them were ready.

Although there was a bowl of mutton noodles with so much meat in the morning that it would make the noodle shop owner cry to death, these people were also hungry when they saw the hundreds of mukbangs in front of them performing live performances.

Most of these reporters in the entertainment industry come from places like Yanjing or Shanghai, which have entertainment industry soil. They may be from all over the world, but it is really hard to say how many people have eaten this village banquet in northern Shaanxi. many.

Anyway, it lasts for seven days, so this is not enough.

Let's go and have a meal.

Maybe we can meet Yang Mi and Xu Xin.

…

The reality is that they can't be found.

The brothers left early in the morning.

The banquet started, and since there were many reporters in the village, Xu Xin took these people directly to the county to live.

In northern Shaanxi in winter...there aren't really many entertainment options. Originally we were going to Erlang Mountain.

As a fairy mountain integrating Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, it can be said to be the local business card of Shenmu County.

He thought about taking this group of people to have fun and say goodbye.

It's the end of the year, let's worship Buddha and immortals. Let's not talk about luck. At least some of the buildings on this mountain are hundreds of years old and can be used as tourist attractions.

However, when Jay Chou announced that he would hold a concert in Shenmu, many outsiders came to the city.

The concert is tonight, and Erlang Mountain, which is usually deserted during the day, is actually overcrowded.

When Xu Xin looked at the Erlang Mountain gate full of foreign license plates, he knew that today's event had to be cancelled.

So, a group of people came to take advantage of the excitement, but returned more or less disappointed.

We returned to the house in the county and passed the time chatting.

After finishing their meal at noon, Jay Chou and Lang Lang set off for the rehearsal. In order to join in the fun, everyone followed them and arrived at the stadium where many people were already hanging out.

Although this concert was rushed, the quality was not sloppy at all.

In order to express his joy for his friend's wedding, Jay Chou followed the standards of a normal concert.

The backup dancers, backup singers, and band are all extremely complete.

The afternoon was just for finalizing the process.

Because the venue was not open yet, some people who had obtained tickets had to wait outside. However, when the rehearsal started in the stadium, many people still followed the sound.

When the prelude of "Qili Xiang", chosen by Jay Chou as the opening song, sounded, Xu Xin, who was sitting in the stands, immediately heard the cheers from the crowd outside the iron fence.

"...Tsk."

He couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a wheel after all..."

Everyone around me thinks so.

Because this is not only true for the audience, but also for them as public figures.

Not for anything else, just because he is Jay Chou.

But Jay Chou's rehearsal didn't take much time, mainly because many people heard the news and rushed here.

Less than an hour into the rehearsal, Jay Chou left.

The dance and lighting engineers were left to continue rehearsing on stage.

But even though Jay Chou's people had disappeared, the crowd outside gathered more and more. In the end, people from the stadium came out with loudspeakers to maintain order and told everyone that Jay Chou had finished the rehearsal and would enter the concert at 6pm. They left one after another.

As for Lang Lang...

He doesn't have to rehearse.

On the one hand, my brothers felt sorry for him playing the piano in such a cold weather...even if Lang Lang said it was okay.

On the other hand...their level is here.

Not to mention playing with your hands, even playing with your toes is better than Xu Xin... The music sheet has already been prepared.

The time just passed by around 4 p.m.

Here in Xujiawan, the first day of the opening of "Xujiaji" is over.

When the master chefs put out the fire under the big pot for cooking noodles after a tiring day, all the helpers, masters, and apprentices breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Although this banquet is no different from the usual banquet.

But... I don’t know why, but everyone at this moment always feels like they have won a battle. When they turn off the fire and look at the tricycles that come to pull the swill, they feel an indescribable pride in their hearts.

But this proud mood did not last long. Xu Daqiang took the lead and came with a group of brothers, sisters, and people from the younger generation.

Holding wine, cigarettes, and red envelopes one after another in his hands.

No need for too many polite words.

The perfect end of the first day is the greatest honor to the host parents.

The master’s wine needs to be drunk.

The owner's cigarette is a good thing to smoke.

The host's red envelope felt more at ease as Xu Daqiang kept it in his pocket with grateful words of "Thank you for your hard work."

For wedding banquets, the chefs are the face of the host.

They are the group of people who really help the owner look good.

Throughout the ages, when master chefs put out the stove fire, they would come to the host's house in person, serve tea, pour wine, and treat them with food and drink to express their gratitude.

In fact, there are not many people who do this in the city now. In a contract society, I pay and you get paid for doing things. Neither of us owes the other.

That's true, but there's always a human touch missing.

In terms of human touch, people in Xujiawan never do anything wrong.

No matter how the rules are set by the ancestors, they will be passed down.

Never mind how much they are worth.

Etiquette is etiquette, it cannot be messed up, it cannot be abolished, and it cannot be forgotten.

And these masters drank wine, lit cigarettes, and when they received the red envelopes, they knew what they were doing.

At least five thousand yuan.

This is a red envelope, not a reward.

The reward has already been paid. I looked at some of the apprentice helpers who couldn't hold back their temper, and estimated that they also had about two thousand yuan in their hands...

So, I smiled happily.

Today's hardship was worth it.

This family is very particular about things.

Therefore, when faced with Xu Daqiang's invitation to have dinner in the village, the master chefs did not refuse.

But not many disciples went... most of them left in a hurry.

Jay Chou left them tickets in the stands.

The masters don't like Jay Chou. This young man sings so loudly that he can't hear or understand clearly.

But young people like it.

Then let them be.

Let's have a good drink tonight to relieve our fatigue. The seven-day feast has just begun.

…

5:55 p.m.

Five minutes in advance, the ticket gate of Shenmu Stadium opened.

The audience began to arrive.

It's very cold in January.

But everyone was wearing thick clothes, and in the cold wind waiting for the team to move forward, everyone's eyes were full of eagerness.

The ones who suffer the most are those who didn't get tickets.

There was a young man named Chris who was the ticket inspector at the gate.

After a while he was responsible for closing the gate.

Anyone without a ticket...he can't get in.

Hey, once the door is closed, you can't get in.

Yingbin Road, Binhe Avenue and Wenti Road near the stadium have all restricted traffic.

Those who want to leave must take a detour two intersections in advance.

In addition, a one-meter distance in front of the stadium's fence was also fenced off to prevent crowds from being overcrowded and causing stampedes.

Multiple departments were jointly on duty, wearing uniforms and standing by the wall to maintain order.

It can be said...it really gives face to Jay Chou and the old Xu family.

But...

All friends.

Very familiar.

6 o'clock sharp.

As agreed, both the welcome square and the double-sided large screen in the stadium were also lit up.

Even two years later, the photography equipment that was replaced for the Olympic drills is still not outdated at all. National-level engineering standards allow all video signals to be transmitted to every screen with crystal clear clarity.

The voltage is stable and the picture is clear.

At the same time, staff inside the stadium began to triage people.

Let's stop crowding around the stadium.

Go to the welcome square.

There is also a screen there and the sound effect is very good. Go quickly and grab a seat in the front to save yourself the delay in singing along.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

6:30.

In the temporary actor's tunnel, Xu Xin looked at Jay Chou and Lang Lang who were preparing to take the stage, and his nose felt a little sore for no reason.

It's not sadness, but pure emotion.

Today, he and Yang Mi don't have to do anything.

Just sit in the front row and listen.

According to Wang Sicong’s words:

"You two, sit tight. This concert is not just for you guys. There are also a few songs for Nuan Nuan and Yangyang, as well as Brother Sanshui and his family of three. Please listen carefully. , come back and write me a chapter review of no less than 6,000 words. If you dare to say a word, you will lose one of your teeth..."

The words that followed were obviously not human words, but Xu Xin was as happy as a fool, nodding his head:

"Hey, eh, ok, no problem!...Then you should sing better and don't go out of tune. There are so many people..."

His words were met with contempt from a group of people, including his wife.

You have such a sweet mouth, Belle. Are you from Paris?

6:40.

Jay Chou, who wanted to start preparing at his own pace, waved his hand:

"You all sit back, we are about to begin."

Hearing this, everyone nodded and retreated.

When walking out of the actor's aisle, Xu Xin originally held Yang Mi's hand.

Yang Mi is in front and he is behind.

Just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly felt his wife squeeze his hand hard.

Hiss~~~~

Just when he was speechless about what the ladies were doing...he was suddenly startled.

Looking at the dark heads in front of me...

How do you put it in Brother Qian'er's words? Full... full of pits and valleys?

The entire stadium was filled with people before I knew it.

Although they could already hear the noise outside in the actor's aisle, the difference between hearing and seeing was still quite big.

Xu Xin looked directly at these people...

These people also saw him and Yang Mi.

After all, the couple didn't make any pretense here.

Then……

"oh!!!!!!"

"Hua la la la la..."

Cheers, and after reaction, a tsunami of applause erupted from the auditorium closest to the exit, and then quickly swept through the entire stadium.

Then the cheers became noisy.

Xu Xin could vaguely hear:

"Xu Xin! Yang Mi! Happy wedding!!!"

"Ah!! Liu Yifei is really here!...Why is she so fat!"

"Ah! No!"

"Yang Mi is so beautiful!!!"

"Holy shit! Xu Gou!!"

Anyway, don't worry about the bad words, these words are all thrown in everyone's face.

And just when everyone was stunned, a handful of very neat voices were added to the noisy voices:

"Xu Xin, Yang Mi, happy wedding!"

Just a handful at first!

Then, after everyone reacted, the camera that was being adjusted turned towards them.

When everyone saw the two of them on the screen...

Spontaneous, very irregular, but extremely unified words, through layers of transmission, spread in all directions, and also reached the ears of Xu Xin and Yang Mi:

"Xu Xin! Yang Mi! Happy wedding!!!"

"oh!!!!"

"..."

Xu Xin's face suddenly turned red and he glanced at his wife unconsciously.

But he found that his wife's shining beautiful eyes were also looking at him.

The moment the two looked at each other, he and she understood each other's thoughts.

So, the two took a step forward.

Stand up straight and bend over.

Bowed to all the audiences who came to celebrate their wedding concert today.

Even without a microphone.

However, everyone inside and outside the venue still saw the couple's lip syncs through the screen.

The two of them were saying: