Until the major animation platforms have issued Weibo, they are all just to show one thing - they are willing to pay money and fund non-songs, and they just want to watch the ancient style festival once and realize the dream of a two-dimensional enthusiast.

This is not an easy way to go, it will slowly become withdrawn under the questioning eyes of countless people, will give up in the scolding of parents, and will slowly fade this enthusiasm under the keyboard of countless black fans.

It's not easy to persevere.

How hard Fei Ge works is is witnessed by people in this circle.

Although he doesn't appear much on Weibo, his works already represent everything.

There may have been blood and dreams, there are countless envy and liking for this circle, and I like all the characters there, even if they are just a virtual existence, even if they do not appear in reality, but that is also the best memory.

Xu Zhiyuan thought that there would be a celebration on the first anniversary, and a celebration when he retired from the circle.

One is the beginning of my dream, the infinite longing and expectation in my heart, just hoping that the future here can be better.

One is the full stop of his dream, to draw a perfect end to the blood in his heart, although he leaves, he will still love it.

This is the second dimension, a world that many three-dimensional people cannot understand, a world that exists in the virtual.

This is the ancient wind circle, a cultural heritage that has been inherited for thousands of years, a broad and profound culture and a variety of clothing, which is the most beautiful in the world.

This is the dream and the original intention, this is the blood and faith, this is the love of the heart.

In the end, Xu Zhiyuan still posted on Weibo.

[The celebration is placed on this year's Chinese Valentine's Day. 】

When this Weibo was sent, Yun Shu stood beside Xu Zhiyuan, smiling and not speaking.

You've fulfilled your dreams and reached the heights you want.

I have fulfilled my dream and will spend the rest of my life with you.

I, keep your dreams.

White-headed old age, for a lifetime, not separated.

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On Valentine's Day, the wedding was held as scheduled.

Xu Zhiyuan only made it public on Weibo the day before and posted the marriage certificate, which instantly caused screams.

The wedding venue was specially arranged by the wedding company.

Classical gardens, silk, printing, and writing in Chinese culture are combined with the design of decorative paintings of flowers and birds, Chinese garden architecture, silk, poetry, screens and other elements, so that the classical elegance of Chinese style is combined with modern fashion floral art, highlighting the unique cultural temperament.

Under the perfect combination of the restrained and calm style and the romance of the wedding, a new Chinese-style wedding was interpreted.

The red cover of the invitation, neat regular script, with a paragraph written.

On the night of the full moon of the flowers, when the love is set to be beautiful, the ink is fragrant, the bamboo shadow is sparse, and the love is full of Chanjuan, and the wings are flying like mandarin ducks.

The most gentle and long-lasting is Chinese-style love.

This is a wedding, and it is also a visual feast for people in the ancient style circle.

Until Yun Shu was dressed in a light veil with wings, covered in red, and walked over slowly.

Xu Zhiyuan stood there, dressed in a red robe.

These two clothes are made by mica, and it took nearly half a year to finally make this dress.

A very solemn weekly Hanfu wedding, everything is in accordance with etiquette.

On station b, all the celebrities in the ancient style circle who were invited to go expressed their blessings, and almost everyone recorded a lot of videos and sent them out, which led to the wedding being on Weibo hot search for a while. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear System: The Male Protagonist is Strong and Flirtatious!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~