The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

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Compared to the bridesmaid's encore dress, Xia Ningxuan's dress is much more eye-catching.

She wears a red round-neck gown with sleeves, and an official green horse-face skirt on the inside. Fengguanxiapei is naturally indispensable.

In fact, the most eye-catching thing on his body is the phoenix crown on his head.

Rather than saying it is a phoenix crown, it is better to say it is a colorful crown. There are no dragon and phoenix decorations, only some tassels, flower hairpins, etc., and the styles have also been redesigned, just imitating the style of the colorful crowns worn by ancient wives.

"How's it going? Isn't it pretty?" Anke joked and showed off from the side.

"Very...very good, very good. Where's the red hijab?" Han Lan asked curiously.

"I haven't worn it yet. It's not easy to walk with it on. I'll wear it when the time comes. It's just trying on clothes now, so keep it a bit mysterious." Xia Ningxuan laughed.

"That's right." Han Lan scratched her head, always feeling that the four of them were dressed so formally and standing in their living room chatting a little weirdly, as if the bg was removed when they were dancing.

"How is your clothes fitting? Does it feel okay?" Xia Ningxuan asked.

"Me? I think it would be better to equip me with an Xiuchun knife." Liu Rong joked.

"Hey! You can have it!" An Keke also shouted.

"Go away, both of you, who are you scaring with Jin Yiwei at the wedding?" Xia Ningxuan let go of An Keke's hand speechlessly, walked up to Han Lan and looked at him carefully: "Han Lan, what do you think of your clothes? Does it fit?"

"Well, it fits pretty well, just how it feels..." Han Lan shook her wide sleeves, "Why don't you change into a flying fish suit for me?"

"..." Xia Ningxuan.

"No, it's mainly because the clothes are well-crafted. I don't feel that imposing, not handsome enough!"

Xia Ningxuan sighed, helped him tidy up his clothes, and then took a few steps back to look at him again: "It seems...it doesn't match your temperament a bit?"

"Right? Get me an Xiuchun Knife later."

"Hahaha……"

"That's enough for the three of you, Enkeke, don't mess around with them!" Xia Ningxuan said speechlessly, picking up a small notebook on the table to record her thoughts on modifying Han Lan's dress.

"Han Lan, I'll ask the designer tomorrow if he can change you into a more sophisticated dress..."

"Well, it's fine. If it's not possible, you can give me the whole flying fish suit. Jin Yiwei is getting married too, and it's not Dongchang."

"Hahaha……"

"..." Xia Ningxuan.

"Okay, okay, no kidding. It just occurred to me that we need something."

"What is missing?"

"Lack of background music! Without some Hua Guofeng etiquette and music, it doesn't feel right."

"It's up to you to say, I've already found it."

"Eh? Have you got it?"

"Well, Dean Su helped to make the song, wait a moment, I'll find it for you." Xia Ningxuan said, handed him the notebook in her hand, and ran to find her mobile phone.

Han Lan casually flipped through Xia Ningxuan's small notebook, writing and drawing had already taken up more than half of the book, from the very beginning of the wedding idea to gradually becoming clear, there were still many scattered and revised points.

It can be seen that she really cares about this wedding and has done a lot of homework.

She even took notes on etiquette and refinement, many of which should have been written down by chance when Tan Lun talked about it.

and many more……

When Han Lan turned to a certain page, she suddenly saw her name, followed by a pig's head.

"..." Han Lan scratched her head in embarrassment, probably guessing the situation at that time.

Probably some difficulties were encountered during the wedding planning, but he was busy in the company at the time, so Xia Ningxuan drew a pig's head on her notebook and scolded him to relieve her anger.

"Oh hoo? Peep at Sister Xuan's notes?" An Keke and Liu Rong approached from left to right.

Han Lan folded the notebook together, and knocked "bang bang" on the left and right.

"Ouch~"

"It hurts!"

"What are you doing?"

At this time, Xia Ningxuan also came out of the house with her mobile phone. Although the clothes had been improved, it was still not convenient for running, especially the tassels on her head, if she moved a little more, she would be thrown into the sky.

"Sister Xuan, Han Lan..."

"The wild boars are all ready, our family Xuan'er said that she doesn't like Jin Yiwei appearing at the wedding, so please stop making trouble." Han Lan interrupted her.

"???" Encore.

Xia Ningxuan looked at the three of them inexplicably, and walked to Han Lan with her mobile phone:

"Han Lan, listen to this song. Mingyue Academy specially recorded it for us. I think it's very romantic like the big country you mentioned!"

When Xia Ningxuan talked about the song, she became quite excited and pressed the play button.

The piece is called "Imitating Ming Yayue", pure music, many traditional court instruments are used in the piece, and the overall style is also solemn and solemn. If it is accompanied by a big scene, it will be quite imposing and ceremonial.

"How is it?" Xia Ningxuan asked.

Han Lan nodded, the level of Mingyue College is still there.

"But in ancient times, shouldn't you play suona when you get married?" An Keke rubbed his head and came closer.

"It was played during the wedding ceremony. How could anyone still play the suona while burning incense and offering sacrifices to the ancestors? Ankeke, haven't you been planning with me all this time?" Xia Ningxuan said speechlessly.

An Keke felt guilty and looked away.

During the whole process of the wedding, she was basically staring at the menu of the wedding banquet. How can there be anything that pays attention to these details.

"Han Lan, have you prepared your invitation?" Liu Rong asked.

Han Lan subconsciously looked at Xia Ningxuan, Xia Ningxuan snatched the book back from him without a word, flipped through and found the relevant page: "The wedding invitation has been designed, and the invited guests, I remember you said that you want to invite Luo Jing from Yanjing Grandpa and them, right?"

"Ah."

"But Uncle Han said no..." Xia Ningxuan looked at Han Lan in confusion.

Obviously, they did not expect that the father and son would disagree on this kind of matter.