26. Bar Night (Medium)
Ding Hang drove, Jiang Shuiyuan sat in the passenger seat, and Pu Xiaoxiang and Wen Yingying sat in the back seat.
Jingshi Lotus is spacious and comfortable, and it is not crowded at all for four people to sit inside. The car went up and down on the winding mountain road, and only a slight undulating vibration could be felt in the car. Although everyone already knew each other, they all remained silent at this time, quietly looking at the green branches and green leaves passing by from time to time outside the window, as if enjoying this rare leisure time.
Approaching the edge of the city, the car turned a fork in the road and came to a beach. It is not surprising that Yazhou is close to the sea and has beaches, but this beach selected by Ding Hangxuan is definitely a prosperous place in the world, and you can see the colorful neon of the direct sky from a long distance, as well as the hustle and bustle of the boiling sky.
Ding Hang must have been a frequent visitor to this spot, as he not only knows the winding seaside paths well, but he can even find a free parking lot among the bars. He got out of the car, and his arrogant stinky temper was also subdued a lot, and he rarely introduced to Pu Xiaoxiang and Jiang Shuiyuan: "This is the famous Tianya Haijiao Bar Style Street, as long as you can imagine the decoration style and the name of the drinks, you can find it here!"
Pu Xiaoxiang chuckled, "I want to drink a glass of Coca-Cola from 1886." For a long time, I've wanted to see the difference between the refreshing headache potion invented by Bloomton in Georgia and Coca-Cola today. ”
"......" Ding Hang had to pretend not to hear, and continued to explain: "Don't look at the many people now, in fact, it is less than one-third of the most lively time. Every year on New Year's Day and the Spring Festival holiday, the north is the season of dripping water into ice, and it is crowded with tourists who escape the cold. Especially after eight o'clock in the evening, if you want to turn around on the street, you have to say hello half an hour in advance!"
While talking, the group walked forward with the crowd and gradually came to the core area of the style street. Here, there are not only the vicissitudes of life and the wild middle-aged uncle holding the guitar hoarsely roaring, but also the picturesque cardamom girl clapping the tambourine and singing lowly, and the ancient style woman wearing the costume of the Han Dynasty sang while dancing and singing "The mountain has trees and branches, and the heart is happy and the king does not know"...... Just like no two leaves are exactly the same, there's no bar here that looks the same. However, no matter how big or small the bar is, there is something called "style" that sparkles and tries to hit the softest part of your heart.
Ding Hang was in a very high mood tonight, as long as he felt that he could still catch the eye, he would go in and take a walk. Pu Xiaoxiang also followed behind and had a lot of fun. Jiang Shuiyuan looked at the endless bars on both sides of the street, as well as the bustling crowd on the street, and couldn't help but ask Ding Hangdao: "Mr. Ding-"
"It's called Brother Hang!"
Brother Hang? Jiang Shuiyuan felt a little weird, but he still called this name with a rather Jianghu atmosphere, and then continued to ask, "Which bar are we going to today?"
Ding Hang laughed: "Which bar are you going to?" Brother Jiang, since we are here to go clubbing, we naturally have to go shopping and sit in all the bars we like, and then compare them carefully, taste them slowly, and discover the uniqueness of each bar." You must know that all the good in this world is compared, and without comparison, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad. The process of clubbing is the process of discovering beauty by comparing with each other, and then enjoying beauty. How can you only go to one one?"
Jiang Shuiyuan nodded slightly. Ding Hang's words are indeed reasonable, but he still has a lot of homework to do, and he has to maintain the habit of going to bed on time, how can he have the leisure to accompany them to walk around the bar?
He was just about to speak, but Ding Hang squeezed his eyes at him again, and whispered: "Actually, clubbing is the same as picking up girls." always revolves around a girl, even if she is a beautiful country and a city, there is always a day when she is bored. Behind every woman you think about for a long time, there is a **** man who wants to vomit. Therefore, whether it is clubbing or picking, it must be the same as making tea, change the water often when the tea is fresh, and change the tea when the tea is not fresh, and always maintain a certain freshness. This is the meaning of the word 'bubble'!"
Jiang Shuiyuan didn't expect Ding Hang to be so "discerning", and through comparison, he profoundly revealed the essence of "bubbles", and he was speechless for a while.
Wen Yingying sneered a few times on the side: "The surname is Ding, you are peddling your set of crooked reasoning and heresies again, poisoning other people's little friends, right? I don't care what you think, and I don't care what nonsense you talk to others, but you dare to be half-hearted, step on two boats, bully us girls, be careful that I send you to Thailand, and make you regret being a man every minute!"
Ding Hang was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands with a saliva face, and said, "Don't slander good people." I was just introducing the customs and customs of this style street to Jiang Shuiyuan, how can you think so badly?
Wen Yingying didn't believe it at all: "You deceived others, and you can deceive me?" Looking at the smiling look on your face just now, you know that what you have in mind is definitely not something serious, and I still need to ask Jiang Shuiyuan?"
Ding Hang didn't know if he was swept away by Wen Yingying, and he didn't want to go any further, or if he found the handful of fresh tea tonight, and finally stopped in a bar called Queqiao Story. As soon as Pu Xiaoxiang took a seat in the card seat, he proudly slapped the table and shouted, "Waiter, bring your drink list, I want to drink Coca-Cola from 1886!"
If it was a young and vigorous young man who spoke, the bartender would have thought that he had come to find fault, and maybe he would have opened a glass of cold water. But it was a young girl who spoke, especially a slender woman with a good face, which only made the other customers laugh. The waiter was also smiling, and took over the conversation and said: "The small shop has always paid attention to word of mouth, and it is for the sake of customer health everywhere. This kind of thing that has passed the expiration date, even if you bid high, the small store will not dare to sell it! I think this lady should order a taste within the expiration date, which is more appropriate. ”
Pu Xiaoxiang deliberately teased Ding Hang, and after getting the wine list, he honestly ordered a cup of fairy grass milk tea and tasted it.
Ding Hang ordered Long Island Iced Tea, and Wen Yingying ordered Margaret. Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly remembered the gin with ice mentioned by Wu Zichen, and wanted to taste it, and after weighing it again and again, he finally ordered a glass of green, non-toxic and pollution-free lemonade.
What makes Jiang Shuiyuan astonishing is that this kind of lemonade is normally given away for free in ordinary restaurants, and a high-end hotel like Shifu Building doesn't even bother to provide such a cheap drink. And here, the price is clearly marked at 10 yuan a cup, and the price is not bargained. Let Jiang Shuiyuan feel that this is not opening a store, but a blatant robbery!
The four of them drank drinks in the lights, shadows and noise, listened to the singing on the stage, watched the crowd coming and going outside the bar, and the time passed casually. When it was almost ten o'clock, Pu Xiaoxiang's playfulness finally passed, and he touched the water source of the river pitifully: "Jiang Shuiyuan, let's go back!"
The source of the river has long had this intention, and it is just right to push the boat down the river at this time. When Ding Hang heard Jiang Shuiyuan say that he wanted to go back, his eyes immediately widened: "Go back, the exciting nightlife has only started now, okay?" )