The rain didn't stop for several days.

The day before the wedding, Xu Yang and Yang Pingfan drove to the airport to pick up Liu Zi.

The two of them waited for a while at the exit and soon saw Liu Zi walk out of the passage.

A long skirt, high heels, and black sunglasses, from a distance, makes people feel that this is a rich girl.

The temperament is so good that everyone around him pales in comparison.

"Let you wait for a long time."

Liu Zi handed over the suitcase, and Yang Pingfan immediately reached out to pick it up and asked with a smile: "Why are you here alone? Shouldn't it be the Liu family who brought you with you?"

"I asked for it alone and don't want to come with them."

Liu Zi's tone was filled with some complaints.

"Happy, tomorrow will be your happy day."

Xu Yang said with a smile.

"I can't be happy."

Liu Zi shook her head and sighed.

I will marry someone I don’t like tomorrow, it would be strange if I can laugh.

Anyway, she can't laugh.

Soon, the three of them drove away from the airport and headed to the city center.

Yang Pingfan drove, Xu Yang was in the co-pilot, and Liu Zi was in the back row, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"It was sunny when I came, and it was raining here."

Liu Zi said.

"Well, it's been several days, and I haven't heard of it before. It's the rainy season." Xu Yang said.

"Play a song."

Liu Zi said.

Yang Pingfan put it in the tape, and soon, a familiar song came.

Early autumn, cold night...

Liu Zi hummed with it. This song became popular in the streets and alleys two years ago, and now there are people playing it on the streets.

Xu Yang laughed secretly, isn’t this a song he wrote? It’s still popular now.

"Ye Long came back two days ago. I heard that he recovered well," said Liu Zi.

Yang Pingfan said: "That's a good thing. It's better than tomorrow. I'll be limping towards you?"

"Hey, I'm upset. You guys take me to the bar. I'm going to get drunk."

Liu Zi said depressedly.

Yang Pingfan glanced at Xu Yang, and Xu Yang nodded.

Soon, Yang Pingfan took a turn and went straight to the house to clear the house.

After arriving at the Qing Dynasty, Liu Zi ordered a lot of wine and sipped off a glass of foreign wine.

Xu Yang realized that Liu Zi wanted to get drunk once tonight and would marry her tomorrow.

Marry a person whom you don't like but is just a exchange of interests.

After a while, someone sang on the stage and sang a folk song.

"Brother, I haven't heard you sing for a long time, let's go up there?"

Yang Pingfan instigated.

"Forget it, there's nothing to sing, so be low-key."

Xu Yang shook his head and said.

"Go and go, sing a song that is extremely sad, so it makes me sad."

Liu Zi pushed Xu Yang onto the stage.

Xu Yang sat on the stool, holding the microphone, a little confused, and didn't know what to sing for a moment.

"Folk ballads, sing folk songs."

Yang Pingfan reminded him.

Xu Yang rolled his eyes and said, "If you ask me to sing, I will sing it." The lyrics must not be filtered in my mind.

Seeing that he put the guitar next to him, Xu Yang picked it up.

Some words also emerged in my mind.

After sorting it out, Xu Yang started singing directly.

"You are in the bright sun in the south and snowing..."

Crispy opening.

There was also a slightly hoarse and sad voice that grabbed everyone's ears in the bar.

"Talents, talents, you can create originality casually, that's so awesome."

Yang Pingfan sighed.

"Shut up, don't bother us listening to music."

The guest next to him frowned.

Yang Pingfan stopped talking immediately, turned his head to look at the bar, and found that people were listening carefully and their eyes were focused.

When the love reaches deeper, it will naturally shed tears.

Many people cry when they hear it, and tears keep flowing down.

Liu Zi wiped away her tears silently. She had not experienced much love, but she understood everything.

As the song ended, warm applause immediately erupted.

"I'm so ugly."

Xu Yang bent down at the bottom of the stage, put down his guitar and got off the stage.

After the resident singer went up, when he started to cover other people's songs, it sounded nothing.

"Brother, talent, I recorded all the songs for you just now. It will definitely be popular when posted online."

Yang Pingfan played the recording just now again.

Xu Yang smiled and shook his head: "I'll just sing casually, don't be too serious with Jiuxing."

"Does it have a name? What's the name of that song?"

Liu Zi asked distractedly.

"This is the south... thousands of words of longing are as far away as a mountain."

Xu Yang pondered for a while, then said, "Just call it Nanshan Nanba."

"Okay, this song is very suitable."

Yang Pingfan applauded and applauded.

At this time, the bar owner came over and asked Xu Yang politely if he would like to come to the lead singer.

I will give you 20,000 yuan a month, and I only need to sing five to seven times.

After hearing this, Xu Yang smiled and refused.

The boss looked like a pity.

"I still have to listen."

Liu Zi suddenly said.

"No more, really this time."

Xu Yang waved his hand and said that he could not sing anything. What if the women present fell in love with him?

"If you don't sing, then drink."

Liu Zi poured the wine glass over, and Xu Yang immediately covered his stomach: "I'm going to have stomach cancer, I can't drink it anymore, I'll just drink some drinks."

"Then you come and drink with me."

Liu Zi looked at Yang Pingfan with red eyes.

Yang Pingfan picked up his cell phone and started making phone calls.

"Little girl, no one will accompany you to drink, brother will accompany you."

A big and thick man with a big beard sat down.
To be continued...