Chapter 147 A dance 67 years late

The moment the door opened, a din directly overwhelmed the captain's entire senses.

The old-fashioned bar counter, old-fashioned wooden tables, and chairs were all wearing the uniforms of the Allied Forces in World War II, and everyone's face was beaming with joy.

They held various kinds of wine in their hands, raised their glasses high and clinked glasses with each other, and sang loudly to the music with their tone-deaf voices.

The band on stage is playing a very upbeat song "Star spangled man".

The captain is very familiar with this song. When he first became Captain America, he danced to this song on stage with a group of long-legged girls countless times.

Fundraise for those soldiers fighting on the front lines.

What brought more familiarity to the captain than the song was the temperament of these soldiers, their clothes, and everything around them, as if they had returned to more than sixty years ago.

The entire club of hundreds of square meters, shrouded in dim lights, had an extra layer of dreamy color for no reason.

So much so that the captain didn't even notice that the moment he entered the door, the blue-black color around him kept surging, and it didn't look like a solid door frame at all.

As soon as I entered, the door at the back had disappeared and was replaced by an ordinary wooden door, which was very in line with the era of this club.

It's a pity that the captain didn't notice this. He just walked towards the bar with a little doubt and confusion.

The waiter who was wiping his cup looked up and saw the captain, his face lit up, "Hey! Look who's here, Captain Rogers, our hero, congratulations on killing the leader of Hydra, John Schmidt! Hydra It’s completely over, I don’t think the war will last more than a few days!”

After saying this, the captain seemed even more confused. Now he completely lost the ability to distinguish, and just subconsciously spoke to the waiter.

"I'm here to find a girl. She should be here alone. She should be waiting for someone!"

The waiter just thought for a moment and pointed to the opposite corner near the stage.

"There is only one single girl tonight. How could such a good-looking girl come here alone? It turns out she is waiting for you, captain. This is really enviable!"

The captain looked in the direction of the waiter's finger, only to see a figure wearing a well-fitting military uniform and short hair.

It was hard to see clearly in the dim light, but the figure, dress, and hair were all the same as the woman who haunted him.

"Paige!"

The captain murmured the name.

He didn't hear the waiter yelling excitedly behind him that he wanted to buy him a drink later.

At the other end of the stage, in a corner, Qin Xiao, Tony, Banner and even Rhodes sat in a circle.

What is different from usual is that they are all wearing military uniforms from World War II.

"Damn, that waiter has too many dramas, where did you find him, Rod!"

Tony lowered his voice and said to Rhodes.

Rhodes glanced at the waiter who was still excitedly waving his arms at the captain's back.

"That's the bartender in our Air Force Club. Those pilots don't know how to bartend. Tony, that's what a waiter should be like. After seeing the heroes on the battlefield, I think he is very good!"

The two of them were arguing quietly.

Qin Xiao next to him suddenly said.

"Stop talking, the captain has come over, ready to change the music, clear the dance floor, and inform Natasha that it's time for the heroine to appear!"

Qin Xiao is ready to start the next scene.

The captain walked towards the girl in the corner with an expectant look on his face.

The short distance of more than ten meters, but the captain felt that the walk was extremely long.

After finally reaching the back of the girl, Captain America, who had always been fearless, was as timid as a primary school student who had done something wrong and was afraid of seeing the teacher. He hesitated behind her for a long time, not daring to take that step.

"Rhode, find someone to help him!"

Tony couldn't stand it anymore and said to Rhodes.

Rhodes quickly said something into the earphones.

I saw two young men standing at the table behind the captain. One of them was swaying and looking like he had drunk too much, and the other was close behind.

When passing behind the captain, the shaky young man lost his footing and bumped directly into the captain's back.

The captain's mind was entirely focused on the figure in front of him, and he didn't care about what was behind him. He was hit and staggered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My friend drank too much!"

A young man rushed forward and said to Captain America.

The captain glanced at the swaying drunkard and waved his hand to indicate it was okay, "Send your friend home quickly!"

The young man thanked him profusely, and then went to help his companion.

As the two of them walked, the young man who had just played the role of a drunkard clenched his fists excitedly.

"I just knocked down Captain America. God, I can brag about this for the rest of my life. I want to go back and tell my cousin!"

Not mentioning these two young men, looking at the captain, he patted his clothes helplessly, stood up suddenly, and met a pair of bright eyes.

In just a moment, the captain was deeply attracted by these eyes.

"Paige!"

The captain shouted in disbelief.

"Peggy? I didn't expect our Captain Rogers to pick up girls like this. My name is Vanessa, but if our Captain America likes it, I can also be Peggy!"

The girl said softly to the captain with a charming smile.

Only then did the captain realize that this was just a girl who looked somewhat similar to Peggy.

A huge sense of loss came over me.

I actually thought that I traveled through time and space and returned to that era. It was really...

Now it seems like it was just a prank, whatever it was.

The captain is not in the mood to play now, nor does he have the intention to pursue it. He just wants to leave this place and find a quiet corner to be alone for a while.

Just as he was about to leave, the lights suddenly dimmed.

The band on stage also suddenly stopped playing.

All the cheerful songs and noisy voices suddenly stopped.

It was replaced by a dead silence.

But it only lasted less than two seconds.

Suddenly a saxophone sound came over, playing a very lyrical and slow music.

Immediately, the lights on the ceiling flashed, and a chasing light hit the middle of the club.

I don’t know when, but the tables and chairs in the middle have been removed.

There is only one person under the chasing light, wearing a red evening dress, which looks so conspicuous compared to the darker colors around him.

A head of slightly curly short hair, the captain's extremely familiar face and eyes.

Who else is Peggy Carter?

"I've been waiting for this dance for sixty-seven years, so what are you waiting for? My little boy!"