At this moment, there are hundreds of millions of people around the world who watch the live broadcast in various ways.

And there are many people who plan to watch the replay and edited video at a later date.

These people once thought that Jiang Wei's wedding would probably have a lot of wonderful performances, but they didn't expect the performance to start so early.

Moreover, Jiang Wei, who is also the groom's official, led the performance.

This time, there is no Gu Xiaobai on the stage, because today Jiang Wei is the protagonist.

When Gu Xiaobai is on the stage, he has a special paranoia, every minute and every second and every frame of his picture on the stage will be perfect and completely under his control.

But Jiang Wei is not.

For example, the current knife dance, if it were Gu Xiaobai, it is estimated that he would rather reduce the number of people than let some people who can't keep up with the beat, and the knife dance is like doing radio gymnastics on stage.

But Jiang Wei didn't care.

These are all my own brothers.

It's my own wedding.

A brother who lives and dies with him.

Therefore, among the thousands of iron horsemen under his command, one is counted as one, and all of them are on.

There was some chaos on stage.

But perhaps it is this kind of chaos that has more iron blood and less craftsmanship.

Although some people may not be good at sword dancing by nature, they are all very serious.

Because this is Jiang Wei's wedding, they all have a heart in it.

In this army, Gu Xiaobai is like a god-like existence.

Lead them to be invincible, invincible, galloping on the wasteland, and never defeated.

But there will always be a natural distance between them and Gu Xiaobai.

To Gu Xiaobai, it is to look up, to revere, to obey, and to throw himself to the ground.

But to Jiang Wei, he is kind and willing to smear his liver and brain.

In the center of the crowd, beside Jiang Wei, there were a few teammates in suits, and there were also a few comrades in the iron cavalry.

Scar, Da Zhuang, and bald people even gave in slightly, compressing their own space and giving a few people more space.

Because they know that this is a very important companion by Jiang Wei's side.

So I am willing to let them integrate into my own team, which has been tested by countless blood and fire.

"Death of a Nation" is passionate, grandiose, and sad.

But the atmosphere at the scene gradually warmed up and became happy.

This may be a characteristic of the Chinese.

Life and death, marriage, joys and sorrows, there are certain things in common.

A song of a hundred birds and a phoenix, the newlywed is also blown, the funeral is also blown, the horizontal blow is also happy, and the vertical blow is also sad.

The same is true of the current "Death of a Nation".

In the midst of that music, many people were infected by the atmosphere and jumped up from their seats.

In the middle of the long street, very close to Jiang Wei and the others, almost all of the people sitting at the table were his comrades-in-arms.

Several comrades-in-arms swayed to the rhythm while watching Jiang Wei's knife dance.

At this moment, "National Mourning" entered the interlude, thousands of people suddenly turned over and dismounted, Jiang Wei looked at them, suddenly took down a long knife from the horse, and looked at a comrade-in-arms under the stands.

"Come on!"

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"Me?"

"yes, come on!

Jiang Wei's comrade-in-arms was originally a good person, and he also had a share in sending Hu Xingde to the police station this time.

At this time, I was eager to try, but when I saw the camera next to me and many viewers nearby, they all took out their mobile phones, and they suddenly coaxed again.

This is in front of hundreds of millions of people!

"Come on, what are you afraid of! Be careful not to hurt yourself!"

"Hey!" The comrade-in-arms turned over, climbed onto the long street stage more than a meter above their position, and took a knife from Jiang Wei's hand.

"Whew!" he started to sink, even if he had been a soldier, few people had ever touched a long knife of this length.

Then there was a "whoosh", and the long knife was unsheathed.

At that moment, the camera zoomed in on the knife.

The shiny blade, slightly chipped, but carefully repaired, has been stained with something, but has been wiped clean......

"What a real knife!" the comrades-in-arms widened.

Gu Xiaobai and Jiang Wei have already shown their knives on various occasions.

But before they touched it with their own hands, they still wondered.

The comrade-in-arms also reached out and touched a blade stupidly.

Immediately, blood flowed.

Jiang Wei: "......"

"Be careful, don't hurt yourself!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" The comrade-in-arms scratched his head stupidly.

"I'll come too, I'll come!" another comrade-in-arms saw that his eyes were hot, and he also climbed up.

Da Zhuang handed over one of his short knives.

Seeing this scene, many guests nearby couldn't hold back their curiosity.

They all shouted from the audience.

"You want the Knife Dance too, you're going to get hurt!"

"Alright, come on!"

"Be careful!"

The young lady happily ran to Jiang Wei's side, looking at him with a blushing face, Jiang Wei took a long knife from behind him and handed it over, the young lady's hands sank, and then with a "bang", the long knife hit the ground.

"Ah, it's heavy!"

However, the young lady still refused to give up, she gritted her teeth and pulled out the long knife with both hands, and waved it twice in the air.

Then there was a "whoosh", and everyone around him ran away.

The most terrifying thing is not that the strong men wielding long knives, they can at least control their own knives.

This kind of young lady is terrible, isn't it!

"Thank you, I'm satisfied!" Fortunately, the young lady was already very happy, bowed and stepped off the stage, and attracted a large number of people to applaud.

As soon as the young lady left, a little brother couldn't wait to go on stage, and after taking the long knife, he waved a few times on the stage and played a few tricks, and everyone cheered when he won.

"I've been practicing Tai Chi Sword for thirteen years!" the young man was a little smug and a little shy.

People continued to come to the stage, and they were all applauded and encouraged by everyone.

There was a fat uncle who didn't climb the stage for a long time, so he sighed and decided not to take the stage to humiliate himself, opened the notebook and started to code words.

At this moment, the interlude ended, Jiang Wei motioned for these people to prepare, and the teammates and soldiers around him consciously gave way to the middle position.

When the song started again, Jiang Wei did not get on the horse again, but on the ground, the long knife was unsheathed, and the knife danced in spring and autumn!

However, this time it wasn't cool at all, because a group of second-class teammates around Jiang Wei were also waving long knives to the rhythm, which was simply a group of demons dancing.

Then, with a few waves, everyone stopped.

Everyone is afraid that the person next to him will slash themselves with a knife, and it won't look reliable!

"Whoa" hid on the side of the stage, leaving only Jiang Wei and a few comrades-in-arms, as well as a few young men who had practiced at a glance.

"Hahahaha......" Under the stage, in front of the screen, looking at these people's capital cowardice, laughing unscrupulously.

They found out that it was not a show.

It's more of a super party.

After a knife dance, almost all those who came on stage were out of breath, not to mention the deformation of their movements, there were only two who could follow.

After the end of "Death of a Nation", there was a moment of interaction between the stage and the audience, and then the sound of music sounded again.

"Jing Nu Qishu, I am in the corner of the city.

Love but not see, scratching his head and hesitating. ”

"The Quiet Girl"!

Hearing this song, everyone was blessed and looked to the side of the city gate.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and another team of men and horses galloped in.

They wore exotic costumes, hair and shiny ornaments.

The person at the head has a delicate face, but he is heroic.

Princess Moran has arrived!