With a smile on his face, An Zhengxun skillfully shuttled among various celebrities. The upper-class people's attitude towards An Zhengxun is also more kind and kind, and some people even clearly show their closeness and respect for An Zhengxun. Not only because of his status as the son of the An family, but also because of respect for his series of achievements at a young age. An Zhenghe, who was waiting for the guests, felt a little touched in his heart. I got married ten years ago. Although many different people came here, the status was still the same. Back then, they had a strange sense of scrutiny of themselves, and some even had a bit of ridicule in their eyes, as if they were looking at what the heir to the An family was capable of. It wasn't until a few years later that he successfully planned several beautiful mergers and acquisitions that the scrutiny in the eyes of those people completely disappeared. It can be seen from this that although this is a society where money is in your mouth and you are a mother, and breasts are your mother, what people still respect deep down in their hearts is your own strength. Fortunately, this younger brother has no ambitions in the family, otherwise An Zhenghe smiled bitterly, but he was also a little grateful. The younger brother agreed without saying a word to let him claim a son, which in another sense also showed his attitude that he had no intention of competing. He also knew in his heart how smart his brother was. After all, he is his younger brother¡¯s biological son. Decades later, his younger brother will be the real emperor. As the leader of the clan, he only made wedding clothes for others, and he did it happily. What a sad story While An Zhengxun was walking among dignitaries and chaebols, the scene suddenly became quiet. An Zhengxun turned his head subconsciously and saw Cui Xiuzhen, wearing a wedding dress, walking out of the back hall step by step with the support of her sister. The couple looked at each other across the courtyard. Cui Xiuzhen's face was shy and timid. An Zhengxun's eyes were a little dazed. Wife's side. There was another pair of eyes, looking at him dreamily. An Zhengxun¡¯s ears seemed to be surrounded by two more words. ¡ª¡ª"Oppa, if you choose a concubine, please choose my sister, so you can be my brother-in-law." ¡ª¡ª"Because at that time, no matter whether it was Jun Ji Hyun, Kim Tae Hee, or Song Hye Kyo, no one could be closer to you than me!" An Zheng Xun closed his eyes. He let his mood relax, then put on a smile again and strode towards his wife. The wedding officially begins. The wedding was in Korean style, not like a Western pastor¡¯s. Korean-style weddings naturally have a master of ceremonies, but Anjia's master of ceremonies is a bit special. He is the spokesperson of the Ministry of Information The lively and festive ceremony was made like a Chinese news broadcast, extremely solemn, but all the guests present were hanging on Smiling as if this is what weddings are all about. An Zhengxun was in this solemn atmosphere, in the emcee's tone of voice that seemed to be singing poetry. He kissed his wife gently on the lips. The applause was loud. An Zhengxun left his wife's red lips and kissed her forehead again. She whispered, "Wait a minute." Cui Xiuzhen blinked curiously, watched her husband walk towards the emcee, and grabbed the microphone. "I'm glad that everyone can come to my wedding." An Zhengxun pushed the emcee away and said with a smile: "Actually, people who know me a little bit will know that this solemn atmosphere is really not suitable for me and makes me very stressed. "Big. Holding my beloved wife and saying romantic vows is like a party oath. I feel the need to relax. Please forgive me for my willfulness." The guests all laughed and applauded, and some of them were led by their families. The young disciples who came over even shouted "Hello". Speaking of which, no one, including the President, likes weddings in such a solemn atmosphere. Weddings are supposed to be festive, but they are used to pretending to be aristocratic. If they are not solemn, it seems to have lost their grade. An Zhengxun broke the shackles The approach is still very appreciated. An Zhengxun added: "Originally, my father wanted to invite a king singer to sing the celebration song, but I think I am a musician myself, so why invite others? Have they ever won a Grammy? Which king can sing better? I can sing well by myself" The guests laughed even louder, and someone shouted from below: "Second brother, do you want to sing the congratulatory song by yourself?" The person who spoke was An Zhengmin, the child of An Zhengxun's second uncle, who was quite rude at first. An act, but it seems to be appropriate when used here. An Zhengxun pointed at him and laughed: "Are you singing?" An Zhengmin laughed: "I am tone-deaf. Although I wish you the best, I still don't want to show my shame" Joking , a servant of the An family pushed a grand piano into the main hall. An Zhengxun walked up to his wife, smiled slightly, and pulled her to sit beside the piano. As the fingertips flicked, the notes flowed, and the courtyard was silent. Not only because of the quality and etiquette of the big shots, but also because of the specialness of this song. It is not uncommon for the groom to sing the congratulatory song himself at the wedding, especially among entertainers.It¡¯s not like my brother has never played tricks before, it¡¯s not unusual. But this young man is different. This is a nationally and even world-famous musician singing to his bride. Maybe everyone can witness the birth of a classic song with their own eyes! No matter how noble the guest is, who doesn¡¯t have a little bit of artistic romance in his heart? Under Cui Xiuzhen's expectant eyes, An Zhengxun's clear singing voice appeared in front of the world for the first time: "Will you marry me? Are you willing to have a child with me? When we love each other, I want to have a child like I live with someone like you." To everyone's surprise, what An Zhengxun spoke was not the high-end and classy English they imagined, but completely Korean. The lyrics are not artistically profound, but straightforwardly sweet and tender. Cui Xiuzhen was stunned, looking at the serious singing expression on his face. "I will always love you, I will always protect you. I am grateful that I have found the person I like. I just want to love you every day." Tears slowly flowed down Cui Xiuzhen's face. You are lying to me, you are just trying to make me happy, you are just singing to the guests, I know it. But I am so happy, so happy. "You are like a candle that lights up my dark life. Like a greeting box with boiling soup. Like a heavy rain that nourishes my thirsty heart. Like a small poem that contains many meanings of love. Like a series of fates, which are from heaven. "Allow, and our meeting is destined. Even if you give me the whole world, you can't replace it. You will be the only one in my life." Cui Xiuzhen covered her mouth. Don't let yourself cry out loud. An Zhengxun. If this is a dream. I would rather live in a dream. If this is a complete lie, please never expose it. In fact, not only the lyrics are lies, but even the wedding is a complete lie, but if the whole world takes it seriously, then it is true. Cui Xiuying silently looked at her sister andbrother-in-law in the corner, and she burst into tears at some point. How many nights have he been warm and dreaming about him. The sweet words I longed to hear so many nights now appeared, but the target was my sister. When An Zhengxun¡¯s fingertips dropped the last note, the venue was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst into applause that was ten times louder than before, lasting for a long time. The big shots whispered to each other with smiles on their faces, expressing satisfaction with this sweet love song. In the crowd, several young people were sighing. Park In-hee sighed: "It's good to be talented I almost believed it." An Zhenghe said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, as long as my siblings are willing to believe it, that's enough" Zhang Chengen sighed: "Listen I heard Zhengxun brother's song. I suddenly had the urge to get married. "Music is terrible." An Zhengmin sneered: "You have played so much in nightclubs, so you can't pretend to be innocent." ." "Grass" In the main hall, An Zhengxun stood up and gently wiped the tears on Cui Xiuzhen's face: "The makeup is beautiful." Cui Xiuzhen looked at him dreamily and was speechless for a long time. **************************** At the banquet, An Zhengxun was socializing outside. Cui Xiuzhen changed clothes early and sat on the floor of the new house. In bed, in a daze. Cui Xiuying sat beside her to accompany her. The two sisters looked at each other for a long time. Cui Xiuzhen sighed: "Xiuying, I'm sorry." Cui Xiuying was confused by her sister's words: "Wh-what?" Cui Xiuzhen said: "Although I know it¡¯s a lie, but I know you want it too.¡± Cui Xiuying was startled and laughed: ¡°Since I know it¡¯s a lie, why should I care about this song? I secretly recorded it, but not because I wanted it, but because he is An Zhengxun. This is the only new song that An Zhengxun has sung since he returned to China. I don¡¯t know how many people want to hear it. " "Yeah, I can¡¯t imitate your atmosphere. Ah, you have the temperament of a big woman, but it's a pity that something happened." Cui Xiuzhen touched her sister's head and said with a wry smile, "You and Kim Tae Hee are very similar." Cui Xiuying raised her head and thought for a while, and said with a smile. It doesn¡¯t matter whether it¡¯s me or Kim Tae Hee, the real big lady is you. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he can¡¯t change this fact.¡± Cui Xiuzhen nodded: ¡°Actually, I have been locked up at home these past few months. After thinking a lot, I also understood some of his attitudes at the time. He was afraid of me and that my status was too high to tolerate other women. " Cui Xiuying was silent for a while and shook her head.Head: "Maybe." Cui Xiuzhen smiled: "So I just want to let him know that I can tolerate it, and I am also Kim Tae Hee." Cui Xiuying looked at her sister quietly, and she seemed to know what her sister wanted to say. Sure enough, Cui Xiuzhen's next sentence was: "Xiuying, please stay tonight. Let's be together." Cui Xiuying said calmly: "This is your wedding." Cui Xiuzhen smiled: "You can also treat it as your own wedding. You I think you can't hide it from your sister. Tell me what you want to give him as a wedding gift? "Yes." Cui Xiuying suddenly smiled: "I wanted to give him a wedding gift." You sneaked in when you couldn't do it, I didn't expect you" "Go, sistersyou can say this word, you are not ashamed." "You dare to do it, what is there that you dare not say?" In a tone of voice, he gently hugged his sister and murmured: "Just think of the two of us and marry him together." (ps: The title of the song is not a lie. The title of the song is "Is it OK to Get Married?", and Li Shengji was first snatched away. Let¡¯s talk about the song. I¡¯ll pick the rest of his chickens later. This is probably my first time writing lyrics, but it¡¯s really not watery. Please forgive me for being too literate. Next chapter. It¡¯s a good time, I hope it won¡¯t be harmonious) (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!