Chapter 40: Think I'm Exaggerating
That night, Liu Zijian invited five team members, coaches and several staff to a high-end Japanese restaurant to celebrate the celebration banquet.
The per capita consumption of this Japanese restaurant is about 3,200 yuan, which is quite expensive, but for Liu Zijian, this amount of money is really a drop in the bucket.
As soon as you walk into this door, you can feel the rich Japanese decoration style, with spacious Japanese courtyards, stone pools, small bridges, stone lanterns, dry wells, moss, and red maple leaves embellished.
Inside the house, beige and white, wooden doors and windows, tatami paved under the feet, hazy lights, waiters coming and going were wearing kimonos, showing the gentleness everywhere.
Liu Zijian booked a private room called "はる", which translated as "spring". According to Liu Zijian, it just symbolizes that their team won the spring championship.
Sitting down in the private room, listening to the sound of bamboo tube hitting the stone after the flowing water in the courtyard was filled with water, I suddenly felt quiet and light.
Several people gathered around the table, chatting nonsense, waiting for the waiter to serve the food.
"Congratulations, it's really awesome to win the final and enter the LSPL!"
Liu Zijian smiled and congratulated everyone: "I have an explanation to me now. Our team can continue to do it. It's a joyful congratulation, a joyful congratulation!"
Everyone present also laughed.
Then, the waiter started serving the dishes.
The appetizers and main dishes are served on the table one by one. There are a variety of Japanese dishes, such as sushi, sashimi, tuna, salmon, tempura, lobster, wagyu beef, barbecue, etc. Each dish is perfect in terms of color, aroma and taste. It has a delicate and delicate appearance and is delicious and can make you feel excited.
These ingredients, fish and shrimp, were all air-carried from Riban, and they were very fresh. The chef is also a chef from Riban.
This store is quite famous in the local area. Although it is expensive, its daily business is extremely popular and customers are endless.
While eating, each filled the cups with wine. Lin Han coughed and raised the cup.
"Come on, brothers, let's treat Brother Liu to a cup."
After hearing Lin Han say that, the other four raised their cups.
Lin Han looked sincere: "Brother Liu, the one we should thank for the most is you. When we played in the Internet cafe league, we were so poor that we often couldn't even eat. We trained in the kind of black Internet cafe that could be online for an hour for one dollar. We slept in the Internet cafe at night, which was so painful..."
Lin Han said nothing about exaggerating, and the situation was indeed that difficult at that time.
A few young men of fifteen or sixteen years old had just left society and had little money. The family was not in good condition. Qin Tianyu, the only wealthy family, also had a quarrel with his family due to his strong opposition from his parents, and his parents cut off his source of funds.
They had nothing that year, and they were so poor that they had only dreams left.
After finally winning the championship after playing in the Internet cafe league, the prize money was not paid. At that time, I couldn't even pay a penny and was on the verge of despair. I had been hungry for several days and couldn't hold on anymore. The team was about to disband.
At that time, Liu Zijian appeared in front of them, signed the five of them, paid a fixed salary every month, and provided them with food, board and training venues so that they could continue to fight on the field.
There is no doubt that Liu Zijian is their great benefactor.
Listening to Lin Han’s narrative, everyone felt sad and was greatly touched, and their noses could not stop pancreatic.
"Brother Liu, there are still many more, I won't continue to say it. All the words are in the wine."
Lin Han signaled that several people raised their glasses toast together.
"Dry!"
Drink it all in one go.
After Han Xin finished drinking, he smacked his lips: "This is a damn... this wine tastes too light, right?"
Hao Ren told him: "Ri Ben's sake tastes like this."
Han Xin shook his head: "It's boring to drink, there's no alcohol at all, so I'm still enjoying drinking white wine."
"Yes, I think so!"
Liu Zijian agreed and then called the waiter over and asked her to get two bottles of Moutai.
"I'll go! No, I'm going to drink white wine?" Qin Tianyu immediately looked sad when he saw the white wine coming.
This guy has always been like this. He only wants to drink some beer when he goes out to eat with everyone. He refuses to drink white wine. He claims that he has a very poor alcohol capacity and says that he will pour it down after drinking a glass of white wine. When he gets drunk, he will be crazy.
"We've scored into LPL. Today is so special, you have to drink a little, right?"
Han Xin, who was sitting next to him, picked up Moutai and wanted to pour him wine, but Qin Tianyu quickly reached out to stop him.
"Forget it, I won't drink it, I won't drink it. You guys will do it." Qin Tianyu refused repeatedly.
Han Xin sneered: "You are really a younger brother, brother-in-law!"
Hao Ren continued: "No, Tianyu is still a baby, how can he let him drink?"
Lin Han said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want, we are all very democratic, drink whatever you like."
Xiang Yuxuan said, "Do you want to get a bottle of AD calcium milk?" After saying that, the group of people laughed.
“…”
Qin Tianyu couldn't stand the sarcastic spirit of these beasts, and waved his hand domineeringly: "Come on, drink it, drink it, whoever is cowardly, who is grandson, I'll be there every day, I must make arrangements for you today!"
After saying that, he picked up the bottle and poured it on himself, and started fighting with everyone. The noise could not be stopped and the scene was very lively.
Compared with the sake of 53 degrees, Moutai tastes completely different when compared to the sake of more than ten degrees, and the alcohol content is not on the same level.
......
After three rounds of wine, I had almost finished my meal. Liu Zijian suggested that they should go to KTV to sing.
At a nearby KTV, Liu Zijian booked a very large private room with a luxurious decoration. He also asked the waiter to get several dozen beer, switch to the battlefield, and continue to make noise.
"Call the songs, who will go up and sing first?" Liu Zijian shouted.
"I! I'll come first!"
Qin Tianyu roared loudly, his face flushed, and he ran to the computer happily and ordered two songs, his walking posture was a little swaying.
"This guy... seems to be a little drunk." Lin Han said to Han Xin sitting next to him.
"I guess it's, look, that's the one who's drunk." Han Xin said with a sneering smile.
Qin Tianyu grabbed the microphone with one hand and beer with the other hand, took a sip of it hard, and looked at everyone with a smile.
"Hey hey hey, can you hear it, friends? Here is a song "Exaggeration" by me, Qin, a famous domestic singer!"
After saying that, he cleared his throat and sang on his own:
"I'll tell me, but no one comes
I'm looking forward to having something to say
Can't get load
......
That year, the eighteen alma mater dance party was standing like a little bitch
At that time, I swear with tears in my eyes that you must see me
......
You think I'm exaggerating, just because I'm afraid
Do you get noticed if it looks like wood or stone?
Actually, I'm afraid I'll be forgotten and I'll perform.
....”
Qin Tianyu stood in front of the screen, closed his eyes and looked in self-indulgent. He sang in a broken Cantonese language and ran out of tune to the sky.
When he reached the climax, he almost yelled all the way with his voice, like a clown in a circus. The people below were almost laughing, but he himself didn't realize it.
After singing the last sentence, the people below applauded loudly!
"good!"
“Singing so well!”
"God of Song!"
"You are Eason Qin?"
Qin Tianyu's face turned red and his eyebrows were smiling, and he also clapped loudly for himself.
The people below laughed even more happily.
Chapter completed!