The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

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"Hey, Sister Xuan, of course we know that normal times can't trouble him, so we decided that the topic of this second level is to break bricks with bare hands!"

"" Xia Ningxuan.

"Sister Xuan, don't you look at me with such an idiot expression! Of course I know that he would split bricks with his bare hands when he was a trainee, but this time we are not splitting ordinary bricks, but copper bricks! It is said that the female junior is holding a gold brick, sister Xuan, you are less than three years older than Han Lan, so it is not too much for us to hold a copper brick?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will slap your face with a brick and throw your ashes away?"

"Huh?" An Keke blinked, and couldn't help thinking about this possibility seriously.

After all, Han Lan's pig-brain circuit is completely different from that of normal people.

"Tell me if there is a third level." Xia Ningxuan interrupted her thoughts.

"There is a third level!"

"The third level, which is the last level, is downstairs in our boudoir. Let them sing, and come downstairs until you are satisfied! Sister Xuan, you have to be more reserved, don't give up as soon as someone opens their mouth. Dianpidian ran down."

The girls held back their laughter, this last hurdle was actually not a difficult one, it was just to give the young couple a chance to flirt with each other and let the people around them have fun.

"Then what if he sings really well?" Xia Ningxuan laughed.

"No matter how well you sing, you have to wait a little longer. You deliberately swayed his appetite, and you can't let him easily marry you home!"

"Really, how did you learn all this nonsense? We've all got marriage certificates," Xia Ningxuan said speechlessly.

"Oh, sister Xuan, since you want a sense of ceremony, let's make it a little more difficult! You should at least listen to one song before going downstairs!"

"Okay, I got it. What about the copper brick in front of you, think about what to do. You can also figure out how to split the copper brick. Later, Han Lan really threw your ashes away."

"Oh." An Keke arched her lips, exchanged glances with the sisters around her, and wondered whether she should keep the copper bricks for the second level.

"Sister Xuan, do you think Brother Lan can split copper bricks?" Chen Ruoxi asked curiously.

"No. Do you think he is a superman? Hurry up and change."

"Oh."

"Oh, I said ancestors! Today is your big wedding day, where did you go if you didn't prepare well? Makeup artist, hurry up and touch up your makeup, and you will start worshiping your ancestors to prepare for your wedding!"

Han Yiping is like an old woman today, he finally found Han Lan, and when he grabbed him, he called a makeup artist.

The rest Liu Rong and the others also looked at each other and dispersed.

The makeup artist carefully reapplied Han Lanzai's makeup, and the stylist also trotted over to help him reorganize his look. Even though his current look is almost the same, he still needs to make some minor adjustments.

The hat must be straight, even if it is one degree off.

Han Lan was at their mercy. Everything was ready, and it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

The courtyard was very lively and busy. In addition to the people preparing the banquet, the wedding party also began to prepare.

Before setting off to greet the relatives, there is still a small ceremony of burning incense and offering sacrifices to the ancestors.

A room was specially set aside in the courtyard as an ancestral hall.

The old Han's family was not a famous noble family, and they didn't even have a genealogy. There were only four generations going back from Han Yiping, and they were all from poor peasants.

Therefore, in the ancestral hall, you can’t see the exaggerated pyramids made of dozens of spiritual seats in the movie.

There are only six in total, but they stand there like a big mountain.

Some outsiders watching at the scene were a little puzzled. They didn't understand why Han Lan's line was the only one left of the big family that had spread out.

The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn, and it was rare for Han Lan to put away his playfulness at this time, and landed on the side behind Han Yiping, facing the six spiritual seats.

The deacon brought the incense for worship, and the father and son took it.

The side saluted and sang: "I have listed the descendants of the Han family and reported them to the ancestors. Han Lan, the eldest son of the fifth generation, relied on the shade of his ancestors to find a good spouse. Yes!"

"Bow. Bye"

Father and son hold incense and worship.

"prosper"

"bye"

The two salute again.

"prosper"

"Flat body."

The two put the incense into the incense burner.

Han Yiping sat down in the main seat: "Go, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Yeah." Han Lan nodded, turned and went out.

Han Yiping was sitting in the house, and was about to say something to his ancestors when he caught a glimpse of Liu Rong and the others from the corner of their eyes.

Before he could see clearly, the person had already walked away.

Han Yiping scratched his head and continued drinking tea.

Chapter 1000

Outside the gate, the wedding team is ready, largely modeled on the wedding team of the Ming Dynasty.

Including the means of transportation, traditional carriages, horses and sedan chairs are also used.

After all, it is in a resort. In fact, the two courtyards are not far away. If you use a motorcade, it will probably take up half of the distance.

In contrast, it is better to choose traditional chariots, horses and sedan chairs. The team size may not be as large as the team, but it is very popular, and it is so lively to walk slowly with gongs and drums all the way.

Along the way, there were also some guests who were invited to stay in the hotel to watch the group performances, and the atmosphere was much better than that of the motorcade.

Moreover, it also matches their outfits better.

Han Lan got on the horse, and she didn't seem to feel any sense of disobedience.

Liu Rong handed him his saber.

Wang Mei, who was a guest matchmaker, finally noticed that there were more knives on these people, and hurriedly stopped Han Lan before the team set off:

"President Han, this knife..."

"Props." Han Lan said with a smile.