Chapter 65: The Blue Bird Bar and Mildew
Madrigal leaned against the car, waiting for Gary Buel's arrival. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Gary Buel's home is right in front of the madrigal.
He watched Gary Buel say goodbye to her mother and run cheerfully towards him. Madrigal felt a hint of coolness coming from the direction of the gate, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You don't have to think about it to know that this must be the glaring gaze of Gary Buel's father... Never try to reason with your girlfriend's father, especially if he thinks you stole his most precious treasure.
So when Gary Buel told Madrigal that it was time to go, Madrigal couldn't wait to start the car and galloped out of Gary Buel's father's sight.
"Are you not feeling well, Alan? Gary Buel sat in the passenger seat, looking at Madrigal with concern.
Pastoral: "I'm fine, it's just that I got sand in my eyes just now." ”
Can I still say that your father has been threatening me with his eyes?!
Pastoral complained silently in her heart, and by the way, she casually perfunctory with a cliché answer that was obviously a response to the question "Why are you crying?"
"By the way, has Taylor been to the Blue Bird Bar?"
The madrigal quickly changed the subject.
Gary Buel fiddled with his phone for a while and replied, "Well, Taylor has been to the Blue Bird Bar, and she's got two good seats for you." ”
Madrigal stepped on the accelerator a few times, and inadvertently increased the speed of the car a little.
Blue Bird Bar.
Taylor McKay sat boredly in his seat, aimlessly scrolling through his phone while sipping the 'Blue Bird' cocktail he had just ordered.
Founded in 1988, the Blue Bird Bar has been around for more than 20 years and is still very well-known in the local area. The Blue Bird Bar was not called the Blue Bird Bar in its earliest days, but 'Sam's Bar', and later went bankrupt and was bought by its current owner. The current owner launched a new cocktail on Thanksgiving that year, named the 'Blue Bird' because of its sapphire-like appearance. After the Blue Bird wine was launched, it was very popular, so the director took the opportunity to change the name of the bar to the Blue Bird Bar.
Although U.S. law states that people under the age of 21 cannot drink alcohol. But there is an old saying that there is a policy and a countermeasure, and this applies in every country and region. Taylor McKay relied on the makeup of RB Witchcraft, and although she only knew the surface, she managed to dress herself up as a mature young woman. She also had a fake ID in her handbag, and the name on it was too shameful to write, but at the age of 26, she managed to get the bartender to mix her a glass of bluebird.
(It should be noted that the ID card mentioned in this article is the driver's license of the United States, and there is no ID card in the United States.) There are three documents in the United States that can prove your identity, one is a driver's license, the second is a passport, and the third is a social security code, or SSN)
No youth is complete without a fake ID.
"Taylor!"
Taylor McKay hears someone shouting her name.
She looked up and saw that it was Gary Buel and Madrigal who had arrived. Taylor Mac happily waved his right hand at the two.
Gary Buel and Madrigal sat next to her.
"Would you like something to drink?" Taylor asked as he turned to the two of them.
Gary Bouel looked at the bluebird wine on the table and asked, "Is the bluebird wine good?" ”
"It tastes good~ It's a bit like a mojito, but it's more penetrating. Taylor replied.
Gary Buel nodded, deciding that he wanted the Blue Jay.
Seeing that Gary Buel had chosen a drink, Madrigal walked to the bar and said to the bartender, "Man, give me a glass of bluebird wine and a glass of Coke." ”
The bartender glanced at Madrigal and said, "Let me see your ID." ”
Madrigal took out an ID card from his wallet and handed it to the bartender.
Eddie Du, 24. The bartender looked at the picture and the madrigal himself, "Okay, the bluebird is coming soon, but why are you ordering a Coke at the bar? Is it for the lady next to you?"
Madrigal shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, no, Coke is for me, I'm allergic to alcohol." ”
The bartender didn't say anything more, just looked at the madrigal with sympathy.
Madrigal continued to smile.
Alcohol paralyzes human nerves, and tonight, Madrigal needs to keep himself awake.
7 p.m. sharp.
Taylor Swift stepped backstage onto the stage in the bar.
The audience sitting in the audience gave enthusiastic cheers and applause, which was not accompanied by whistles.
Taylor Swift is not yet the queen of the future, and Clockwork Twitter is able to gather hundreds or thousands of followers in an hour. Mildew, who has just released his first album, is still a newcomer who has just debuted, although he is already a little famous, but he is just a little famous.
Taylor Swift sat down on a stool with a guitar in his hand and said, "Thank you, thank you all for being here today." You know, I used to sing at the Blue Bird Café, a gathering place for composers in Nashville, where I was signed by Scott Pocheta and released my first album. So when I saw the invitation to the Blue Bird Bar, I said to myself, what a wonderful coincidence, I must go and see it! ”
After Mildew finished speaking, he began to sing on his own.
Tim-McGraw、Teardrops-on-My-Guitar、Our-Song。。。
The songs in the first album were happily displayed on the stage by Mildew.
"The song I'm going to sing next is one of my second colleges, a love story that belongs to you and me. ”
Pastoral's eyes were full of nostalgia.
Fate started with this song.
I really hope that the mold of the original world can return to this most beautiful era~~
When the prelude to the Love-story sounds, the madrigal is already intoxicated by the beautiful music.
Such as the brewing of aged wine.
Floral charming.
Touched, blooming in the depths of the soul.
The aftermath lingered for three days.
When the last note, Taylor Swift's fingertips, slipped down, the idrigal's misguided eyes returned to their clarity.
Sleepless tonight.
(PS: It is estimated that the mildew will not appear much in the future, the author Jun is not writing star essays after all, and the author Jun is super afraid that his writing will ruin the mildew, so let other urban gods write it~ There is also a bluebird bar, the author Jun didn't think of the bluebird café when he took the name at that time, it is probably subconscious. )