Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 965
With the host's impassioned announcement, the cocktail competition officially began.

All the bartenders started to move, and brought out the wine they had practiced thousands of times to the best in this competition.

People throughout the hall stared at the long bar with bated breath.

The sound of shaking wine, the impact of ice cubes, the sound of opening a bottle, and the pleasant sound of metal containers colliding are all in the ears.

The upper limit of bartending time is half an hour. There are some wines with complicated procedures, and the bartenders are racing against time.

The masters' handsome movements of shaking the wine and various postures of throwing in the air attracted bursts of exclamation.

Fizzy cocktails of various colors are slowly approaching perfection.

The aroma of wine and fruit permeates the air faintly. This is a feast for the senses of hearing, sight and smell.

However, most of the people present were not immersed in this atmosphere. They stared at the same person with not very relaxed expressions on their faces.

What they were looking at was none other than Wang Tianhui.

At this time, Wang Tianhui took out ice cubes from the ice bucket beside him in a leisurely manner, and filled all the utensils with ice cubes. Fortunately, the ice bucket prepared was big enough, almost not enough.

The bartenders didn't have time to pay attention to his confusing behavior, but it left the audience a little confused.

"What is this guy doing? Is he playing?"

"What is Weiguo Liquor, the previous champion, doing this time?"

"I think [-]% of them can't win, and they have changed their careers to hype."

"In such an elegant competition, this kid ruined the atmosphere too much. I really don't know what the organizers think."

Wang Tianhui's fans were scratching their heads, hating that iron can't be made into steel.

"Old Wang, what are you doing? Get serious!"

"There are so many new fans today, Lao Wang, show your strength."

"Stop playing, hurry up and zoom in."

"My God, Lao Wang can't and can't adjust such a simple wine as the sunrise?"

After Wang Tianhui filled the utensil with ice cubes, he did nothing and began to wait.

Master Dong, who was watching the live broadcast, was sweating.

"The drink in the morning is already very good, why do you want to make a sunrise on the spur of the moment? Young people really want to have a sunrise!"

The little nurse on the side also looked anxious.

"Old Wang shouldn't be fooling around, he must have his reasons for doing so."

Master Dong couldn't agree with what the little nurse said.

"What's the point? Sunrise is such a basic wine that any apprentice in a bar can know it. It has neither technical content nor aesthetics. It is a mistake to compete with it! This time I think it's over."

As long as Wang Tianhui mixes the cocktail Master Dong taught him in the morning, Master Dong believes that even if he fails to win the championship, his ranking will not be too ugly.

But if Wang Tianhui does this, it can only be a joke.

From the previous cocktail competitions, no one has ever won a ranking with such a simple wine product, it is simply nonsense.

Xia Hongliang felt the same as Master Dong, but he felt more guilty towards Wang Tianhui.

"Mr. Xia, let's take it easy. It's an emergency. There's nothing we can do about it." The assistant at the side comforted Xia Hongliang.

Xia Hongliang shook his head, "I didn't sigh because of the game, the result doesn't matter to me now, I just feel sorry for Mr. Wang."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang? Why?" the assistant asked puzzled.

Xia Hongliang looked at Wang Tianhui, who was still looking at the drinking utensils on the field, sighed again and said: "Mr. Wang has participated in many competitions and has always been the champion. Now, for my sake, he has done something he is not good at. It may be possible for him to be famous all his life." It will be destroyed on me."

The assistant nodded, but still comforted Xia Hongliang and said, "President Xia, don't blame yourself too much, isn't this Mr. Wang's voluntary help?"

After hearing what he said, Xia Hongliang felt even more guilty, "It is because Mr. Wang did it voluntarily that I feel sorry for him even more. He should have known the result a long time ago, so the rewarded live broadcast, which attracts people's attention, is to make up for our inability to It's a pity to win the championship, and promote it for us."

Xia Hongliang said, his eyes were red, and the assistant also sighed.

"Mr. Wang is such a good man!"

Ten minutes had passed, and most of the cocktails of other contestants had been completed, and some had already entered the final stage of decoration.

At this time, Wang Tianhui finally moved.

He took out a red pomegranate and an orange from the fruit plate, squeezed it into juice with a juicer, and poured it into the iced wine set.

Then he poured sorghum wine into a measuring cup, put it on an alcohol lamp and started heating it.

Seeing this scene, those who know how to make drinks and those who don't know how to make drinks are silent.

Although the appliance is equipped with an alcohol lamp, it is usually used to roast the stirring rod to adjust the temperature of the wine. This is the first time that everyone has seen someone live broadcast the wine on the roast.

This further confirmed the belief of many people that Wang Tianhui is an outsider.

There was a lot of discussion in the field, but Wang Tianhui didn't care.

However, some master bartenders were completely confused by Wang Tianhui's operation, and even stopped their movements and began to think about the significance of Wang Tianhui's actions.

It wasn't until he was woken up by the people off the court that he realized that he almost forgot about himself.

Now it's all right, Wang Tianhui has another hat of sensationalizing and affecting the opponent's performance.

But following Wang Tianhui's operation, more and more people began to silence.

After heating the sorghum wine until it was slightly steaming, Wang Tianhui took it out and poured it into a wine shaker.

A chilled wine shaker won't burn your hands for a short time, which is what his iceware is all about.

Next, he finally opened a seasoning bottle and took out the white ball.

At first no one knew what it was.

But as soon as the seasoning bottle was opened, the aroma permeated the air.

The crowd was in an uproar, as if they were in a sea of ​​flowers in an instant.

Floral and fruity, rich and mellow, warm and pleasant, refreshing after taking a sip.

No one knows what it is, it just smells so good.

But it was only fragrant for a while, and before everyone figured out where the fragrance came from, Wang Tianhui threw the mincemeat essence into the shaker.

Put the lid on, shake it up and down, left, right, left, right, and circle. There is no emotion, it is all skill.

Seeing Wang Tianhui's skillful, neat and extraordinarily handsome shaking movements, the fans who had been depressed finally cheered up.

"Here it comes, Old Wang finally made a big move."

"Wow, the bartender Wang is so handsome."

"It's another day of envying Liu Xiaozhu."

"husband!"

At this time, most of the bartenders have finished their works, and the glasses are filled in goblets, and the elegantly decorated cocktails have been placed on the booth.

The idle bartenders looked at the focus of the audience - Wang Tianhui.

Wang Tianhui was shaking the hot sorghum wine with one hand, and the other hand was not idle. He filled the shaker with pomegranate juice and ice cubes with one hand, and started shaking it too.

(End of this chapter)