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After eating the barbecue, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.Cheng Lang glanced at the time and asked Shen Huaiyu, "Let you practice making tea, how is your practice?"

Shen Huaiyu responded immediately: "I have been practicing all these days."

Cheng Lang smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go back to school."

Shen Huaiyu asked curiously: "You let me practice ordering tea, is it also to promote the milk tea shop?"

"Of course." Cheng Lang said: "There are too many milk tea shops in the market now, without any special competitiveness, how can they stand out from the crowd. We have to find a way to make those customers come to the shop willingly."

"But," Shen Huaiyu still didn't understand: "What does this have to do with tea?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Cheng Lang looked at Shen Huaiyu, and said with a smile, "Have you never heard of a saying that is beautiful and delicious?"

Shen Huaiyu looked at Cheng Lang, his face gradually turned red.

Cheng Lang called the waiter to check out.After returning to school, Cheng Lang urged Shen Huaiyu to change into a set of white ancient robes he borrowed from the Gufeng Studio opposite the school.Sitting in front of the computer, he exported the recordings from the voice recorder, uploaded them to the cloud space and saved them in several other social accounts.

"I've changed it." Shen Huaiyu came out of the bathroom and looked at Cheng Lang blankly: "Is it like this?"

When Cheng Lang turned his head, he felt a bright light in his eyes.I saw Shen Huaiyu standing at the door of the dormitory wearing a white long gown. The wide-sleeved long gown set off the person more and more gracefully.Really like a gentleman, personable.

Cheng Lang applauded in amazement.I can't help but sigh, those who study archaeology and read literature have a good temperament.This bookish look is much more handsome than those handsome men in ancient costumes on TV.

Shen Huaiyu looked at the clothes on her body, and couldn't help asking: "Which dynasty's clothes are these? I studied it in the bathroom for a long time, but I didn't understand it."

Shen Huaiyu's question stopped Cheng Lang from asking: "...I don't know either. I just picked it at random in the photo studio."

The two looked at each other.Cheng Lang said: "Forget it. This question is not important, as long as you dress nicely."

Cheng Lang turned off the computer: "Let's go! Go to the milk tea shop."

There are no classes at school on Saturday afternoon.There are still a lot of students coming and going on campus.Shen Huaiyu and Cheng Lang, who were dressed in ancient costumes, attracted the attention of countless students as soon as they came out.Some people quietly raised their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

Shen Huaiyu was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously hid behind Cheng Lang.The two hurried out of the school gate and came to the milk tea shop.Cheng Lang opened the electric shutter door, and conveniently pasted the recruitment notice on the door.

"The landlord gave us a one-month buffer time." Cheng Lang introduced to Shen Huaiyu: "In this one month, we need to find the market positioning of the milk tea shop, and do a good job of laying the groundwork and publicity. What we have to do is a A stylish online celebrity milk tea shop.”

Shen Huaiyu seemed to understand but not understand.

Cheng Lang brought out the tea ordering utensils that he had prepared long ago.There are six things in total, holding pot, tea pot, rabbit cup, tea whisk, tea spoon and tea towel.Both the pot and the teapot are made of white porcelain, which look lovely and warm to the touch.Cheng Lang put the tray in front of Shen Huaiyu, and went to set up the camera and lighting board.Shen Huaiyu sat beside him, watching Cheng Lang's busy appearance, hesitant to speak.

Out of the corner of Cheng Lang's eyes, he caught sight of Shen Huaiyu with a troubled face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, don't I have all the tools I bought?"

Shen Huaiyu glanced at a few things on the tray: "...It's okay too. Do you need my help?"

After getting along for a period of time, Cheng Lang basically understood Shen Huaiyu's way of speaking: "It's really not complete? I checked online and saw that they all bought these things. What's the difference?"

Shen Huaiyu explained: "When I make Chabaixi at home, I use tea paste to grind tea powder by myself. But there is already ready-made tea powder here. It's okay."

"As long as you can do it." Cheng Lang said with a smile: "Take this first to practice your hands. Let's take a video. If you don't show your face, I will pat your hand and the tea in the teacup."

"Today is too hasty, and I haven't prepared all the things. If we have a chance in the future, we can add them slowly. Not only the tools for ordering tea, but also all kinds of gadgets you use when you study archeology and restore cultural relics. If you like, You can prepare a set and put it in the milk tea shop. Whether our milk tea shop can develop its own theme and characteristics depends on how much thought you, the boss, spend."

Shen Huaiyu nodded, rolled up his sleeves a few times, and started ordering tea.

Cheng Lang found the right angle and started shooting.In the shot with high saturation, one white and well-proportioned hand with clear bones is holding the white porcelain holding pot, and the other hand is holding the bottom of the holding pot with a tea towel, wrapping around the teacup, holding the holding pot Pour the water in the pot into the teacup and warm the noodles.

Brilliant sunlight streams in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.In the full sunlight, these hands and the exposed part of the wrist look more beautiful in the camera, whiter, tenderer and slender than the white porcelain holding pot.The camera moves forward, and that hand picks up the tea whisk and stirs it evenly in the rabbit cup.

Cheng Lang watched Shen Huaiyu's movements, and suddenly wanted to eat egg custard.

Cheng Lang swallowed.Watching Shen Huaiyu pour out the water in the rabbit cup.Then he picked up the tea and poured two spoonfuls of tea powder into it.Shen Huaiyu's technique is a special technique for ordering tea.He was born well, and his hands were extraordinarily delicate.Coupled with the good lighting in front of the camera, this set of smooth and flowing movements has a bit of the ancient charm of a gentleman and modesty.

The next step is to order tea.Shen Huaiyu subconsciously glanced at Cheng Lang.He found that Cheng Lang was staring at the camera intently.He also lowered his head, picked up the holding pot and poured a little water into the rabbit hair cup.Then use the tea whisk to stir quickly, mix the tea powder and hot water together, and stir up a lot of foam.From Cheng Lang's point of view, it's a bit like a cappuccino.

"Is latte art next?" Cheng Lang asked curiously.

Shen Huaiyu, who just picked up the tea spoon, couldn't help laughing, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"En." Shen Huaiyu replied gently.The voice was soft like a gust of wind in a warm spring day, full of smiles.

In the high-definition lens, a white and slender hand with clear bones is holding a bamboo tea spoon, writing and drawing in the foamy tea soup.Soon, the boat that has been riding the wind and waves appeared in the camera.Shen Huaiyu understated, finished the painting with ease, and wrote two poems next to it--there will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail directly to help the sea.

Because of the limited number of noodles, Shen Huaiyu used Zanhua Xiaokai for his inscription.It is difficult for laymen who do not understand Chabaixi to imagine how difficult it is to draw an inscription on such a small surface.

Cheng Lang glanced at Shen Huaiyu, and suddenly sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Shen Huaiyu was a little nervous: "Where is my writing not good enough?"

"No." Cheng Lang shook his head.He didn't expect Shen Huaiyu's skills to be so superb at this time.

Cheng Lang turned off the camera and ended the shooting.While importing the contents of the camera into the laptop, he said to Shen Huaiyu, "Thank you."

"It's not hard." Shen Huaiyu shook his head.

Cheng Lang had a sudden thought: "You just said that you like to grind the tea paste yourself when you make Chabaixi. Then, do you have a way to incorporate milk tea into it?"

Shen Huaiyu: "?"

Cheng Lang said: "Look at those who go to the coffee shop to drink coffee, they like to draw flowers on top of the coffee. When we make milk tea, can we also draw flowers on the milk tea? You find a way to invent a simple way to order tea. Skills, we teach the shop assistants when we do staff training. This is also a gimmick in our milk tea shop.”

Shen Huaiyu blinked: "I'll try."

Cheng Lang gave Shen Huaiyu a thumbs up: "Come on. I believe in you."

Shen Huaiyu looked at Cheng Lang and nodded solemnly.

Cheng Lang put away the camera and lighting board.He borrowed these things from the photo studio, and he will return them later.

On the table, the tea that Shen Huaiyu ordered was still warm.The fragrance of tea was strong, and Cheng Lang was a little thirsty, so he asked casually, "Can I drink this?"

"Of course." Shen Huaiyu raised the teacup with both hands and handed it to Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang took the tea soup and drank it down. Looking at the shaker at the bottom of the cup, he smiled and said, "Not bad."

Shen Huaiyu stared slightly at Cheng Lang's movement of picking up the lamp.

"What's wrong with you?" Noticing Shen Huaiyu's gaze, Cheng Lang wiped his mouth with his fingers: "Is it dirty?"

"No." Shen Huaiyu wanted to ask Cheng Lang if he really didn't know how to order tea, but hesitated for a while, but finally didn't ask.