Fu Sinian stood by the Tuo River and took a deep breath.

The hustle and bustle of the charming Phoenix Bar just now was left behind. I thought it was funny. I said that the Miao phoenix-style party was apart from the performance. Apart from the performance, I went abroad to sing and dance. This is also a feature. If I couldn't watch it halfway, Fu Sinian couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Zhang Dawei and walked out.

It's better to be here, with a slight night breeze, weeping willows and gurgling water. Fu Sinian likes the tranquility of the phoenix.

I wonder how Dawei was? Fu Sinian turned his head, Zhang Dawei happened to look at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Dawei likes to watch special parties. He has seen them when he was traveling to Hangzhou before, and he liked them very much, so when he came to Phoenix, he wanted to see a special party with local characteristics. He didn't expect that it would be disappointing.

Someone was putting on the wishing lamp by the river. Fu Sinian said to Zhang Dawei: "Dawei, let's go and let's go to see if one of our wishes can be realized."

"I just hope not to be deceived again," said Zhang Dawei.

Since he came to Phoenix, Zhang Dawei has been complaining that Phoenix is ​​a place of bandits, and people here know that lies, and no word is true.

"Everyone says that Phoenix is ​​a place of romantic encounters, of course I hope..."

"Sinian, are you Guigen?" Zhang Dawei interrupted Fu Sinian with a smile.

"Love has nothing to do with age," Fu Sinian also smiled. He was a little insincere about what he said just now. He didn't want any romantic encounters. He just wanted this small town that had been waiting for a thousand years to bring peace and tranquility to him.

After putting off the wishing lamp, the two men walked slowly along the bluestone road beside the Tuojiang River.

The night in Tuojiang River is beautiful, and Fu Sinian keeps taking pictures with his camera. Unfortunately, these photo shoots, like Fu Sinian's fool-like photography techniques, have given a discount on the beauty of Tuojiang River.

Fu Sinian couldn't control so much. This beautiful place might only come to this once in his life. He could only rely on the memory of point-and-shoot cameras to allow him to relive his beautiful memories.

After walking for ten minutes, it became lively. There were bars on both sides, and musical sounds of attracting guests came one after another. Fu Sinian frowned. Phoenix was not what he expected. Now he wanted to find a quiet place to quietly spread his impetuous heart.

"Sinian, accept the reality. All tourist areas are like this, crowded, and bars and commercial streets are everywhere." Zhang Dawei said.

Fu Sinian no longer had the time to take pictures and put away the camera.

Jumping rocks, bluestone bridges, stilt buildings, this section of the road has the most beautiful scenery of the Tuojiang River. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by the urban bustle. Fu Sinian could not bear this broken longing.

"Sinian, let's go in for a drink." Zhang Dawei suggested, "Your romantic encounter may be in the bar."

Most of the people entering and leaving the bar are young girls, showing off their youthful beauty and pretending melancholy.

Fu Sinian shook his head. He really didn't need any romantic encounters. He would rather squat by the river, listen to the old artist playing the violin and watch the old woman selling flowers. The bright garland made of wild flowers only cost RMB. Fu Sinian couldn't help but want to wear one on his head. Unfortunately, he was a man.

Zhang Dawei walked into the bar, Fu Sinian continued to walk forward, took a few steps, and turned around, and found that the name of the bar was quite interesting. Mengpo Soup Bar, I don’t know if the wine was brewed with the red shore flower. If so, can I forget the past after drinking such a glass of wine?

This thought just flashed through my mind, and Fu Sinian walked forward anxiously. He couldn't stand the almost crazy noise here. He would never have thought that one day he would return to Phoenix and still could not forget all his pain and memories when he was drunk in the Mengpo Soup Bar.

The bluestone road by the river is very narrow and there are many tourists. Even if Fu Sinian wants to walk fast, it is useless. He patiently leans on the riverside and walks slowly.

It is said that small things are hidden in the mountains and the big things are hidden in the city. This is the tranquility that can be found in the downtown city.
Chapter completed!