Chengji | Town Beer Festival

Compared with a crowded city, a large part of the Germans are more willing to sacrifice the convenience of commuting and live in the countryside, so that they can enjoy fresh air and snoring birds in the early morning. However, compared to the fast and convenient and bustling of the city, the townships will inevitably seem a bit deserted. Therefore, from time to time, Volksfest (folk festival) held in a certain township is particularly noticeable.

The first time I heard that this festival was in my classmate's mouth. In Germany, students in the 11th grade have allowed drinking beer to drink low -level alcoholic beverages. Therefore, when my classmates hold a party at home on weekends, alcoholic beverages are often piled into boxes in the corner. In the dark night, in the sound of the loud ears, these alcohol occasionally turned into a drunken eye, but more often, in my classmate's dictionary, it is synonymous with laughter, hug and relaxation. And this time Volksfest is just related to beer. Although I do n’t drink, they still hope that I can drink with them, so I recommend this small festival to me.

This festival is called Ulrich Fest (Town Beer Festival), commonly known as Uli-Fest. The organizer of the festival is a wine factory with a history of nearly a century. Visitors will taste the beer produced by the winery at a low price at this festival.

Take about 2 kilometers west along the small town along the main street, reach the edge of the town, walk north to about 30 minutes, pass through the golden rice fields, and cross the quiet Danube River, which is the venue of the festival. At this time, it is the evening. If you stand in a high place, a short street occupies at the venue is unobstructed. Welcome to me, a banner. Under the banner, there is a set of fingertips set in advance. I walked along the street to a little crowded crowd. I looked around and found that the shops along the street were not planned neatly. Some stood by the street, and some simply settled in the middle of the street. The flow of people is divided into two branches. Although there are not many people on the venue, the sound is very loud. Some German men stand on the high platform, and the shiny bald head reflects the sun that has not yet fallen. In a moment, I thought it was sparkling. The river surface is just a little smaller. He held the beer with his left hand and shot the desktop with the rhythm of the music in his right hand. If his mouth is liberated from the beer glass, he will laugh loudly with friends at the same table or sing. Perhaps his words were very humorous, and sometimes even attracted the laughter of the neighboring lady's silver bell. Of course, more of the men's laughter, the loud voice even crushed the music several times.

If the most eye -catching at the venue is the small tavern on the street, then the lonely voice is a place to introduce the festival culture. I found the origin and history of this festival here. In order to promote the product and to commemorate this brewing factory, last century, the owner of the winery decided to host this festival. It may be a event similar to a beer exhibition, but slowly, there will be blowing orchestral music on the festival. Blonde girls, merchants who sell various crafts, and technicians who show how to wear beer plugs. I saw a wooden bead pen in the first store in the street. I thought it only took 9 euros, but I did not expect that the owner was 39 euros. The left side of the shop is selling the soap of carved patterns and selling beer on the right. Sometimes the brewa also shows a part of the flow line of beer production. Although this small beer festival is not famous for Munich Brewery Festival, it has been held 111 times since 1911.

On the way back, I can obviously see that there are a lot of beer bottles that have been placed on the side of the road than when they come. Of course, they are exactly the same. Some workers are drunk and their thinking is still awake, but their legs are no longer listening to it. Maybe this is why in local dialects (maybe in standard German). " When I was passing by the wheat field, I tried to shoot the flocks in the distance with my mobile phone. I happened to meet a drunk photographer. He murmured vaguely. "The phone is not easy to use at all." Essence After another twenty minutes, I returned to the dormitory. At this time, the sky was gradually dull, and that venue may usher in the last event today, at midnight Disco.

About the author

Li Tingyi Nanjing, studying in Germany, a person who dreams of riding a snail to walk around the world.

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