It didn't take long for Chen Tiantian to order two colored drinks to be served.

Chen Shuren tasted it, and there was indeed only a little taste of wine, and the rest was fruity and fragrant.

After knowing that Chen Tianran didn't lie to him, his mood also improved a little, and he began to turn his head and look around.

In the whole venue, there are not many ordinary costumes like him, but it is not nothing.

But more of them are young people dressed like Chen Tianran.

It's also interesting to say, there are not a few traditional singers who are older, on the other hand, rappers don't seem to have seen older existences still engaged in rapping, Chen Shuren knows, the oldest is 40 years old.

And in this place, there is no such existence.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Shuren found that as Chen Tianran said, the people in the entire place were more well-behaved.

Even if you drink and play more openly, it is only limited to a small area and will not affect other people.

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

I don't know if it's because the venue didn't give the microphone, or if they are of high quality.

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

After looking around, Chen Shuren found that this place is really good.

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

"Brother, I saw an acquaintance, go say hello, you can play by yourself."

Chen Shuren nodded, and when he saw Chen Tianran walking towards a booth not far away, he didn't care, and continued to taste the wine, enjoying this novel experience.

"Hey, isn't there anyone at the bar?"

A female voice suddenly came from the side, and Chen Shuren turned his head to see that it was a group of four people, two women and two men.

It was one of the beautiful women with long wavy hair who was looking into the bar.

"Maybe it's going to the bathroom, let's wait."

Another chubby girl next to her spoke.

"Hehe, what are you waiting for, I learned a hand from a friend before, I'll make bartender for you!"

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

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

The big wave persuaded.

"It's worth a few bucks, what's more, look here, people have said that you can make your own bartending."

Seinfeld pointed to a note posted on the corner of the bar for several people to see.

After reading it, the three of them didn't say anything anymore.

"Look, I'll put on a show for you."

Seinfeld said, picking and picking on the wine rack, and after a while, he had several ingredients in his cocktail jug.

After closing the lid, Seinfeld picked up the shaker with some excitement and began to shake it.

"This wine is called Feitian, I learned it from a friend, and after drinking it for a while, I will let you know what it is like to fly!"

Chen Shuren watched Seinfeld's technique from the sidelines and almost laughed out loud.

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

After a while, Seinfeld stopped shaking, opened a slit in the flask, and poured the contents into the four glasses in front of him.

It's just that after pouring, he was embarrassed.

It seems to be a misoperation, and most of the wine poured out is foamy.

"Why don't we wait? The bartender should be here. ”

The chubby girl whispered that she really didn't want to drink foam.

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

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

What about when it's a skewer to drink draft beer?

Seinfeld was annoyed when he saw that several people couldn't move the wine he had made, and he smothered his 'Feitian' with a wooden face.

The taste is still the same taste, but the foam in this mouthful is indeed a bit of an eyesore.

Just when he was in a more and less beautiful mood, he turned his head and saw Chen Shuren who was watching him perform and smile next to him.

I don't know if it's to relieve his embarrassment, or because 'Feitian' made him go up.

Seeing Chen Shuren laughing, he couldn't help but say in a somewhat rushed tone: "What do you see?" ”

Three of his friends were also confused by his operation.

Is this going to make trouble?

It's not a wise thing to do at a party like today!

"Seinfeld, what are you doing, you can't mix wine and come out, what are you doing inside!"

The tone of the big wave is not very good.

Hearing this, Seinfeld, who had already felt that he was speaking in a bad tone, suddenly became angry.

But can this anger be done to girls?

Definitely not.

So Chen Shuren was scolded again.

"Are you going to come?"

Chen Shuren, who had just finished drinking the drink in the cup on the side, was stunned.

Why did I provoke you, you pretended to be forced and didn't pretend to be good, I can't even take a look and laugh?

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

Seeing that Chen Shuren didn't squeak, their eyes were a little strange.

"The party in the rap circle, if you don't even dare to speak, it's too bad."

Chen Shuren vaguely heard such a sentence.

Speechless in his heart, he also felt that he couldn't just be silent.

After all, his younger brother brought him here, this circle is still quite strange, if people know that he is so 'cowardly', maybe his younger brother will be ridiculed.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuren got down from the barstool and walked towards the bar.

And Song Fei had just come out of it at this time, and when he saw Chen Shuren, who was half a head taller than him and a third wider than him, he walked over, and he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression for a while, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Just when several of Seinfeld's friends were about to step forward to persuade him, Chen Shuren had already walked into the bar.

"He's, want to mix?"

After Seinfeld breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw Chen Shuren walk in.

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

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

Ice cubes are added first, then wine, fruit puree and other ingredients are added one by one, then put in the strainer and close the lid.

The proficient-level bartending memory was churning in his mind, and Chen Shuren thought that this skill would not be used, but he didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in his lifetime.

After getting ready, Chen Shuren began.

Different from Seinfeld's rudeness before, Chen Shuren's every move at this time not only made the big waves feel an inexplicable silky smoothness, but even a few unrelated people who had been watching this side were also attracted to attention.

I saw Chen Shuren first stretch out his right thumb and press it on the lid of the wine jug, his ring finger and little finger clamped the body of the pot, and the middle finger and index finger were close together to support the body of the pot.

Then place the middle and ring fingers of the left hand on the bottom of the body, press the thumb against the strainer, and hold the index and little fingers between the body of the pot.

This is done so that the palm of the hand is not attached to the flask, otherwise the temperature of the hand will pass through the flask and melt the ice cubes in the kettle.

When he was ready, Chen Shuren placed the shaker between his shoulders and chest, horizontally in a horizontal line, and began to make regular piston movements back and forth, back and forth.

After repeating this eighteen times, when the surface of the shaker was coated with a thin layer of frost mist, Chen Shuren immediately opened the lid of the kettle, held the strainer with his index finger, and poured the wine in the kettle into his own wine glass.

The wine in the glass is crystal clear, and because of the addition of pomegranate pulp and other materials, it has a pink luster, and there is no foam at all when Seinfeld was mixed before.

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

It was a little embarrassing for a while, and the bartending was good, but I didn't grasp the amount.

And at this time, the chubby girl suddenly spoke.

"Can you pour me a drink?"

Chen Shuren was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this girl was really not outside.

So he reached out and took out two cold wine glasses from the incubator, poured the remaining wine from the shaker into the two glasses, and pushed them to the two girls.

"And mine?"

Da Lang pointed at herself in surprise, and after seeing Chen Shuren nodding with a smile, her heart couldn't help but pound twice.

"This guy is a little handsome!"

With a little flustery, Big Wave picked up the wine glass and took a small sip.

"Huh?"

Big Wave's originally embarrassed expression suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"Delicious!"

The chubby girl expressed the common thoughts of the two in time on the side.

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

When he passed by Seinfeld, he didn't even look at the other party, and after walking to his place and sitting down, he continued to drink and look at his surroundings.

Da Lang, who originally wanted to talk to Chen Shuren more, also understood that the other party's wine was not trying to tease her.

With a bit of loss, Big Wave held the wine glass and walked towards other places with the slightly chubby girl.

Seinfeld followed with another boy.

It's just that the mood of the two boys at this time is very different.

Seinfeld's face was pale, while the other boy had a smile on 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's happy now, and that's enough.

And Chen Shuren on the side didn't care so much, after drinking a few sips of his own wine, he suddenly felt that it seemed that even if he didn't write songs in the future, he could use the craft of bartending to eat!

Just when Chen Shuren was thinking blindly, suddenly, he saw the booth not far away, Chen Tianran's face didn't seem to look good.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

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

As soon as he approached him, he heard a voice.

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

Chen Shuren turned his head to look, and the person who spoke 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 hugging the shoulders of his female companion next to him, and he was talking to Chen Tianran opposite with a hippie smile.

"I'm not only going to open it, but I'm going to open it opposite your store, and then we'll see whose business is better?"

Seeing Huang Mao say this, Chen Tianran's face became more and more unsightly.

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(End of chapter)