There is a characteristic tourist street in Chengdu, located in the silk pipeline, commonly known as Jiuyanqiao Bar Street, which is said to be quite distinctive. And because the street is close to Sichuan University and Sichuan Conservatory of Music, there are many beautiful women and their reputation is good. Out of curiosity, on the evening of October 9th, 65438/KLOC-0, I set off from the hotel, rode my horse drunk, walked nearly five kilometers under the oblique wind and drizzle, and finally reached the silk pipeline.
Silk Road Pipeline should be the abbreviation of the string of silk and bamboo, and the name of the road seems to imply that this is the place where you get drunk when you play the piano and sing. I thought, if the "Silk Pipeline" is the upper part, then the "Qinhuai River" is the excellent lower part. Walking and thinking, suddenly a brightly lit covered bridge came into view. There are restaurants and bars on the covered bridge, which are illuminated by bright landscape lights, just like women with heavy makeup. If you appreciate it carefully, it is not very distinctive, but it is very charming.
Under the covered bridge is a wide river called Funan River, which is the main river in Chengdu. The river reflects the lights on both sides, and the bar street is by the river. There are a dozen or twenty bars scattered along the street, each with its own main characteristics. Maybe it's Monday. Most of the business is deserted, and the diligent little brother keeps soliciting customers, but there are really few tourists. At this time, the rain is increasing and pedestrians are scarce. Only the dense raindrops danced like moths under the streetlights, and the whole street was even more lonely in Xiao Su.
Walk about 500 meters from the covered bridge along the silk pipeline to the northwest, which is Taiping Nanxin Street at the bridge head of Jiuyan Bridge. At a T-junction, there is a bar called "Norwegian Forest Music Restaurant", which naturally means "unique" in the forest department. Maybe it's the eyes. The transparent glass wall along the street of this bar shows the scenery without reservation, giving foreign guests a sense of security and trust. So I took two steps, opened the curtain and entered a brand-new world.
The bar has a large area, and several gas flame lamps are lit inside, and the flames are jumping happily, bringing a warm and cheerful atmosphere. The interior decoration style of the bar is generally conservative and a little old, but it is very popular. People in twos and threes got together to drink and chat, and the atmosphere became lively. Unfortunately, there are few single guests, which is even more abrupt when I am alone.
I browsed the wine list handed over by the waitress, ordered a cocktail, sat at the bar and listened to the music, while curiously observing the guests around me.
Five meters away from the side, a pair of beautiful women sat side by side, dressed in black and fashionable. One of them lit a cigarette with a bottle of red wine and a teapot in front of him. The two poured their own drinks, and there were not many words. There are three middle-aged men sitting behind me. They look like businessmen. One of them fell asleep with his head down. The other two are chewing cigars and drinking juice. They are talking about the common topic between men. Tan Xing is very powerful. More people are in groups of three or five, mostly friends get together, and some family members drink, punch in and drink, and laugh constantly.
I've always heard that there are beautiful women in Sichuan. After careful observation, I found that Chengdu girls really deserved their reputation. Most of them have fair skin, delicate makeup and good taste in clothes. In speech, the character is generous, and boxing and drinking are not allowed. Chengdu people seem to prefer to draw boxing, which is simple and lively, and the atmosphere of drinking and having fun is rich and straightforward. The waitress shuttled through it, constantly sending drinks and drinks, showing joy and relaxation in the chaos.
I went back to taste my cup. This cocktail named Pink Girl is made of gin, syrup, milk and ice cubes. Light taste, cool taste, toner. Actually, it is more suitable for women to drink. Listening to music while drinking wine, chatting with a new colleague, WeChat.
This person is a Chongqing girl, whom I met at work and dinner. She is in her early thirties, with dark complexion but good temperament, and her face conforms to my aesthetics. My sister eats and drinks casually, and has a good eloquence. She likes to be praised for her beauty, but she also has a good place to speak. On WeChat, talk about the beauty of Chongqing girl, travel, life, ideals and distant places. I asked her about the famous scenic spots in Chongqing. She did not mention the popular Jialing River and Geleshan, but immediately recommended the fishing city in Hezhou, Chongqing. Fishing City is famous in history, and it is a holy place for history lovers like me. I didn't expect my sister and I to have such a tacit understanding. She then introduced the geographical route and local scenery of the fishing town, with unique views and interesting conversation. I said that if I was destined to go to Chongqing for business, I would buy her a drink, and she warmly invited me to travel. I said, I'm afraid this trip is too romantic, I'm not ready to practice, and I'm afraid I can't control it.
Chatting is intermittent in the virtual content, and gradually, the topic turns to nothingness. Time passes slowly in compliments, gossip and subtle flirting. Even if people are dreaming, they should make their dreams gorgeous and exquisite.
At this time, midnight is approaching, and the two beautiful women in black ordered another bottle of red wine, which seems to be going to drink until dawn. I don't know when the middle-aged businessman left, but the guests in the bar seem to be getting louder and louder. I don't have much wine left, but I'm not in the mood to drink any more. Stimulated by alcohol, my heart began to speed up, the buoy of morality and ethics fluctuated repeatedly in alcohol, and my heart began to be full of anxiety and irritability. Well, it's time to end.
I took the last sip of wine and set foot on my way home. Lift the curtains, it's still raining outside.