After being defeated by Qingmei, I became a top player

Chapter 168 Mastery Level Bartending
Not long after, the two colored drinks ordered by Chen Tianran were served.

Chen Shuren tasted it and found that there was only a little bit of wine flavor, and the rest was full of fruity and fragrant flavor.

After knowing that Chen Tianran had not lied to him, he felt better and began to turn around and look around.

There were not many people dressed up like him in ordinary clothes in the entire venue, but it was not impossible.

But there are more young people dressed like Chen Tianran.

It's interesting to say that there are many traditional singers who are older. On the other hand, rappers seem to have never seen older people still rapping. The oldest person Chen Shuren knows is only 40 years old.

But in this place, there is no such existence.

After watching for a while, Chen Shuren found that just as Chen Tianran said, everyone in the entire place was relatively well-behaved.

Even if you drink and have fun more openly, it is only within a small area and will not affect other people.

And those who sang on the stage did not use microphones. Only a circle of people in front of the stage could hear what the people on the stage were singing.

I don’t know if it’s because the venue didn’t provide microphones, or if they are of higher quality.

In addition, although the lights in the venue are dim, they are not ambiguous, and the soothing pure music echoes softly throughout the space, making people unconsciously relax a lot.

After looking around, Chen Shuren found that this place was really nice.

While he was still looking around, Chen Tianran suddenly stood up.

"Brother, I see an acquaintance. Go say hello and you can have some fun by yourself."

Chen Shuren nodded and saw Chen Tianran walking towards a booth not far away, so he didn't pay attention and continued to taste the wine and enjoy this novel experience.

"Hey, is there no one at the bar?"

Suddenly a female voice came from the side. Chen Shuren turned around and saw a group of four people, two women and two men.

The speaker was one of the beauties with long wavy hair, and she was looking into the bar.

"Maybe I need to go to the bathroom, let's wait."

Another fat girl next to me spoke.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? I learned a skill from my friend before, and I'll mix drinks for you!"

The thinner of the two boys smiled and walked towards the bar.

"Seinfeld, don't mess around. Although everything at this party is free, if you damage it, you still have to pay for it."

Big Wave advised.

"How much is this worth? What's more, look here, people say you can mix your own drinks."

Seinfeld pointed to a note posted on the corner of the bar and showed it to several people.

After reading it, the three of them said nothing more.

"Look, I'll show you a show."

As Seinfeld spoke, he picked at the wine rack. After a while, he had several ingredients in his mixing bottle.

After closing the lid, Seinfeld excitedly picked up the cocktail shaker and started shaking it.

"This wine is called Feitian. I learned it from my friends. After drinking it, I will let you know what it feels like to fly!"

Chen Shuren looked at Song Fei's technique and almost laughed out loud.

If this could make good wine, he would eat the cup!

After a while, Seinfeld stopped shaking, opened a crack in the mixing bottle, and poured the wine inside into the four glasses in front of him.

But after pouring it, he felt embarrassed.

It seems that the operation was improper, and most of the wine poured out was foam.

"How about we wait a little longer? The bartender should be here soon."

The fat girl suggested in a low voice that she really didn't want to drink bubbles.

The two people next to him also nodded after hearing this.

Who comes to the bar to drink and finish a mouthful of foam?

Do you think this is a skewer and a draft beer?
Seeing that several people were unable to move the wine he had mixed, Song Fei felt angry and drank a glass of the 'Feitian' he had mixed with a sullen expression.

The taste is still the same, but the foam in this mouth is indeed a bit annoying.

Just when his mood became less and less beautiful, he turned around and saw Chen Shuren, who was watching his performance and smiling.

I don't know if it was to relieve his embarrassment, or because 'Feitian' made him get carried away.

Seeing Chen Shuren smiling, he couldn't help but said in a somewhat irritable tone, "What are you looking at?"

His three friends were also confused by his operation.

Is this to do something?
It is not a wise thing to do something at a gathering like today!
"Seinfeld, what are you doing? If you don't know how to mix drinks, you come out. What are you doing in there?"

The tone of Big Wave is not good.

After hearing this, Sein Fei, who had already felt that his tone of voice was not good, suddenly became angry.

But can you vent your anger on a girl?
Definitely not.

So Chen Shuren was attacked again.

"You can come?"

Chen Shuren, who had just finished the drink in his cup, was stunned.

Why did I mess with you? I can’t even look at you and smile even if you’re pretending to be cool or not?

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but at this time, several people sitting next to him were also attracted by Seinfeld's voice.

Seeing that Chen Shuren was silent, their eyes looked a little strange.

"At a gathering in the rap circle, if you don't even dare to say anything when being criticized, it would be too shameful." Chen Shuren vaguely heard this sentence.

Speechless in his heart, he also felt that he could not remain silent like this.

After all, it was his younger brother who brought him here. This circle is quite strange. If people knew that he was so 'cowardly', his younger brother might even be laughed at.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuren got off the high stool and walked towards the bar.

Song Fei had just come out of it when he saw Chen Shuren, who was half a head taller than him and one-third wider than him, walking over. For a moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Just when several of Song Fei's friends were about to break up the fight, Chen Shuren had already walked into the bar.

"Is he going to bartend a drink?"

After Song Fei breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart when he saw Chen Shuren walking in.

"Tune it in, adjust it, if you make a fool of yourself, no one will remember me."

After Chen Shuren walked into the bar, he picked a few bottles of wine and a few ingredients, and then began to add things to the mixing pot.

First add ice cubes, then add wine, fruit pulp and other ingredients one by one, then put in the strainer and close the lid.

Mastery-level bartending memories flooded his mind. Chen Shuren thought that this skill would never be used, but he never thought that he would have such an opportunity in his lifetime.

After getting ready, Chen Shuren started.

Different from Sein Fei's rough and arrogant behavior before, Chen Shuren's every move at this time not only made Dalang and others feel an inexplicable silky smoothness, but also attracted the attention of several unrelated people nearby who had been watching here.

Chen Shuren first stretched out his right thumb and pressed it on the lid of the wine pot. His ring finger and little finger clamped the pot body, and his middle and index fingers came together to support the pot body.

Then place the middle finger and ring finger of your left hand on the bottom of the body, press the filter with your thumb, and hold the body of the pot with your index finger and little finger.

The purpose of this is to keep your palms away from the shaker, otherwise the warmth of your hands will penetrate the shaker and melt the ice cubes in the body.

After getting ready, Chen Shuren placed the cocktail jug between his shoulders and chest in a horizontal line, and began to make regular piston movements back and forth, back and forth.

This was repeated eighteen times. When the surface of the mixing pot was coated with a thin layer of frost, Chen Shuren immediately opened the lid, held the filter with his index finger, and poured the wine in the pot into his own glass.

The wine in the glass was crystal clear, with a pink sheen due to the addition of pomegranate pulp and other ingredients, and no foam at all like when Seinfeld was mixing drinks.

After filling himself up, Chen Shuren found that there was still a lot left in the pot.

I was a little embarrassed for a while. I mixed the wine well, but I didn't control the amount.

At this moment, the fat girl suddenly spoke.

"Can you get me a drink?"

Chen Shuren was stunned and thought to himself that this girl really didn't show up.

So he reached out and took out two chilled wine glasses from the thermostat, poured the remaining wine in the shaker into the two glasses, and then pushed them to the two girls.

"And mine?"

Da Lang pointed at herself in surprise, and when she saw Chen Shuren smiling and nodding, her heart couldn't help but beat twice.

"This guy is a bit handsome!"

With a bit of panic, Da Lang picked up the wine glass and took a small sip.

"Ok?"

Da Lang's originally embarrassed expression suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"Delicious!"

The fat girl on the side promptly expressed their common thoughts.

At this time, Chen Shuren had already walked out of the bar.

When passing by Seinfeld, he didn't even look at him. After walking to his seat and sitting down, he continued drinking and looking at the surrounding environment.

Da Lang, who originally wanted to talk to Chen Shuren, saw this and understood that the other party was not trying to tease her by drinking.

Feeling a little disappointed, Da Lang took the wine glass and walked to other places with the fat girl.

Seinfeld and another boy followed.

However, the two boys' moods at this time were very different.

Seinfeld's face was livid, while the other boy was smiling all over his face.

Even if this boy was not noticed by anyone just now, just like a transparent person, he didn't care.

At least he is very happy now, that's enough.

Chen Shuren on the side didn't care so much. After taking a few sips of the wine he mixed, he suddenly felt that even if he stopped writing songs, he could still make a living with his bartending skills!

Just when Chen Shuren was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Chen Tianran's face in the booth not far away, which seemed to be ugly.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Chen Shuren drank the wine in his hand and walked over there.

As soon as he reached it, he heard a voice.

"Haha, is Yangzhou your home? Only you are allowed to open a store, but not me?"

Chen Shuren turned his head and looked around. The person speaking was a young man with dyed yellow hair, three earrings on his ears, four necklaces around his neck, and five rings on his hands.

At this time, he was holding the shoulder of the female companion next to him and talking to Chen Tianran across from him with a playful smile.

"Not only will I open it, but I will also open it opposite your store. Then we will compete to see who has a better business?"

Seeing Huang Mao say this, Chen Tianran's face became even more ugly.

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(End of this chapter)