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Chapter 121 All wine is inferior to you

"Swish~"

The roar of a plane cut through the air. A man who was about to go to a distant place to heal his wounds, went to the deep mountains without asking about his past - that person was me.

My first stop is Chengdu. It is already dinner time when I arrived here. This is also my original plan. My plan is: After coming to Chengdu this evening, I will find a place to have a meal first, then have a glimpse of the prosperous scenery of the ancient city, and then find an inn with a unique charm to stay for one night. I will set off until tomorrow morning and I will really want to go to: Lhasa.

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I didn't go to many places this night, but just took a walk near my place of living, didn't smoke or drink, and went back to the inn to rest at around 10 o'clock. Maybe it was because I wanted to be relieved, or maybe I was really sleeping, so I slept very peacefully that night. People who have experienced "reality" didn't even have dreams.

I woke up naturally in the morning. After breakfast, I went to the airport and took the flight to Lhasa at 10:30 in the morning. Speaking of which, I actually wanted to go to this trip very early. I have always longed for a trip to Tibet and Xinjiang. But I didn’t expect to meet the sacred place of "Lhasa" in this way.

After a long flight, I finally arrived at my destination, got off the plane and took a bus to the hotel I had booked before coming.

Someone said: "When you go on a trip, the most unforgettable thing you can't forget is not only the people who go with you, but also the scenery along the way." I didn't go with me, but the beautiful scenery along the way allowed me to fully appreciate the fascinating scenery of this sacred place, with the empty space like the sea, the charming night, and... the purity that can cleanse the soul!

I arrived at the hotel in about half an hour. I have to say that I admire my vision. It is really good to choose this place. The hotel I stayed at is on the top floor and is not very high. But on the windowsill, I can look at the rolling mountains in the distance and the spacious road in the distance. There is also a small attic attic. There is a tea set here for guests to enjoy, but the tea is a bit expensive.

After I put my luggage away, I took a shower first, then went downstairs to have dinner. After dinner, it was already very late, but I could still see the rays of light. Since this is the end of my trip, I would relax and plan to go out for a walk.

I arrived at the downstairs of the hotel and saw the boss sitting on a chair, drinking the bottle of barley wine, and holding a cigarette blast in my hand. It was so comfortable!

"Uncle, is there any fun places nearby? I want to go out for a walk." The owner of this hotel is an uncle in his fifties, full of stubborn stubbornness, and his intuition told me that he should be a local.

"Yes, there is a singing and dancing party here tonight. If you are interested, you can go and have a look." He handed me a leaflet, which was the general information of the singing and dancing party. The name of the party is "Star Dance", which looks very good.

"Okay, thank you uncle!"

When I arrived at the place where the dance party was held tonight, the staff on the scene were already decorating the venue and tuning. It seemed that it had not officially started anyway, so I walked around nearby. There was a small tavern in front that caught my attention. After thinking about it, I walked in. I had heard of barley wine for a long time, so I would like to try it tonight.

There were not many people in the tavern, maybe it was because it was still early. I walked to the barbecue counter and ordered a glass of barley wine. The boss was stunned for a while before nodding and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet and poured me a glass of wine.

She moved the wine to the seat at my table and asked with a smile: "Isn't it a local? Generally speaking, locals rarely order barley wine when they come to a tavern."

"Yes, traveling through Alibaba."

She just smiled, and then went to greet other guests. I picked up the cup and took a sip. I have to say that the wine was really strong, but it was still within the range I could accept. After a small sip, I looked around here. There were many people in all kinds of clothes and dressed similarly to me, and those people were full of the noise of the city. I knew they were traveling like me at a glance. At this moment, a female singer on the stage was debugging the tone of the guitar. Her slender fingers plucked the strings of the guitar and made a crisp sound under the microphone.

Maybe my eyes were so long that they caught her attention and glanced at me, but in fact my attention was on her guitar, not her people.

The audio began to play music, and she sat on a high stool, as if she was brewing emotions. Listening to this prelude, it was Xu Wei's "Hometown". Although this song is not high, if you want to sing well, it still requires a person's voice, commonly known as: smoke voice.

After the song was sung, amid the applause from the audience, she slowly walked down the stage with the guitar. The direction she came to was on the bar, and the chair next to me was just a guitar. It was at this time that she approached me and saw her appearance and dress clearly. In real life, I rarely see women as good as her body proportions, with convex and convexity, but they were not exposed. There was a mole under the corner of their eyes, which looked a bit like a beautiful woman in Xinjiang.

"I just saw that you have been paying attention to the guitar in my hand. Do you want to play it?" She picked up the wine glass and walked towards me, taking the initiative to chat with me.

I smiled and declined: "Thank you, but I haven't played for a long time, so don't show my eyes."

"You can order songs here, you can go up and sing, I'll accompany you." She looked at my wine glass, "My name is Wenwen." She stretched out her hand for me.

Out of politeness, I shook hands with her, but now I am thinking about staying alone for a while, and I will go to the "Star Dance" party outside later.

"Those who come to Lhasa are either just traveling or redeem their souls. Although you seem calm, your eyes reveal your attachment to the past. So, obviously you belong to the latter, am I right?"

After Wenwen finished saying that, a picture in my mind coincided with the scene, as if I had opened the shackles of memories, and the picture was frozen in the way I first met Anne in the small bar in Xiamen. She had said something similar to me.

"Don't try to easily guess a person's mind."

"If you still keep yourself a attitude of keeping others away, it will be difficult for you to really open your knot and always be tense. How can you relieve yourself? Everyone comes out to play and relax. In fact, there is no need to do this." After Wenwen said that, her eyes fell on the guitar on the chair, as if she was giving me a hint.

Maybe she was right, so in the end I agreed to her invitation and sang a song on stage, but the accompaniment was her. I sang "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" because the lines in this song are so in line with my current mood.

"I said that all wine is not as good as you. In the night of the Drum Tower, I sing the fragrance of flowers for you. In other places, I met silently and looked forward to it. The plane flew by the city, and the traffic was crowded with traffic thousands of miles away. I never left. I rubbed all the spring into an early morning, turned all the words that could not stop into secrets, and closed the door. I have no idea of ​​feeling, who will take it away? I have to turn the years into songs and stay in the mountains and rivers."

As I sang, a hot feeling came from the corner of my eyes. My mind was filled with what happened on the rooftop of Tianyuan Group that night, as well as the scenes that happened to Han Yue and Su Jing, who had happened to me, but the final scene was all stuck on Han Yue... She was the only thing that really broke my heart...

After singing a song, I returned to my original position on the bar. I immediately took a sip of wine to calm my mood. After drinking two glasses of barley wine, I felt like I was a little drunk.

"The original singer has the flavor of the original singer, but you sing very well with your own style. Instead of raping, it is better to say that you are using the lyrics to express your mood. I think... the lyrics that really touch your inner emotions, right?" When Wenwen said the two words "I think", she suddenly came to my ear and said, a warm air exhaled into my ears.

Such intimate flirting behaviors all reveal the meaning of sending out a secret. As an adult, it would be abnormal if I can't even understand this. Maybe some people will choose to cater to it when they drink alcohol, but at this time, alcohol is getting more and more sober for me.

I subconsciously left the chair and took a step back, "You are not a hunter, and I am not your prey. Although the lyrics are good, they are just lyrics."

My little movement may have caused a hint of dissatisfaction for Wenwen. Her smile gradually solidified and it only took a while to soothe. "You are such a man who is ignorant of the charm." She looked at my wine glass, "I want to drink, right? Okay, I'll teach you a new way of drinking today. Sister Lan, add some ice cubes and give it to him!" Wenwen stretched out her finger and pointed at me.

The boss lady named "Sister Lan" really brought a few ice cubes over. She hesitated and looked at me for a while. When she saw that I didn't react, she poured the ice cubes into my wine glass - barley wine is white wine, white wine and ice cubes. This is the first time I heard of it, and it is the first time I drink it like this.

Wenwen smiled contemptuously, "Why, don't you dare to drink it? Drink it and feel the feeling of ice and fire. The blending of burning and iced taste will make it exciting!"

I also chuckled twice, and then drank the remaining half cup of barley wine in front of her. The feeling was indeed very exciting, which made me feel bad, but I still pretended to be very good. I wiped my mouth and said, "Thank you for teaching the new way to drink, it's okay." After that, I turned around and left, because I knew that if I didn't leave, I would probably not be able to withstand it.

This evening was because of this small episode that I missed the opening of the party. Fortunately, there will be some tomorrow night, but I also got a relatively good mood - all my moods were in the wine, so I went back to the hotel and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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