Chapter 732

Neil, standing on the bar, is condescending and king in the world. His hands are constantly waving and inciting, calling for waves of shouts, "Lan Li! Lanli! Blue

The whole bar became more and more lively. Everyone held up their beer and cheered and yelled with a smile. It was not the crowded heat wave at the premiere, but the clamorous rush of support. The rolling heat wave swarmed from all directions towards blue Lee, as if the place where he stood was the center of the world.

Involuntarily, his smile rose. He raised his voice and yelled at Neil, but the noise was so loud that Neil couldn't hear him at all. He just knelt down, lay down beside lanli and got close to him. The funny action caused a whistling and a noise, but Neil didn't care. After he stood up again, he motioned for everyone to be quiet, Yelled, "our young master lanli just said that he will pay for the next round!"

"Oh! oh Oh It was like the strong support of Maori before the battle.

Taking back his eyes, Lan Li felt the girl's burning eyes around him. He said with a smile, "you invited me, and I invited you. These are two rounds of wine."

The girl's eyebrows cheerfully picked up, and then burst into laughter, patted the table hard, and then thumbed up, "thank you. I'm still worried about the next round. "

So candid, still with boyish directness, and then she winked at Lan Li with a smile, and gave a cute wink, not the charming one, but with a hint of provocation, a hint of teasing and a hint of handsome. She grabbed the beer Neil had just put on the table, three bottles in her left hand and three bottles in her right hand, and her eyes fell on the single one, He motioned to Lan Li, raised his voice and said, "Halsey." There is no superfluous language, a crisp turn, go.

In 2016, Hershey became very popular with her singing "closer" with the chain mokers. But before this song, Hershey broke into a world with her own personality and strength. "Closer" just provided a higher platform.

It is worth mentioning that, like Justin Bieber, she is also a representative of the new generation of artists who have become popular from the oil pipe.

For the singer, lanli's understanding is really limited. He knows the singer helsey, but his more understanding is really limited. However, it is certain that in 2011, Hirsch should still be an unknown music lover, cruising around the streets of New York, looking for opportunities to start a music career.

In a short time, you can see that this is a young man with personality and style.

"Young man?" Make complaints about his own words, blue ritual some vomit trough is unable, the mood jumps along with the rising mouth corner, picked up the bottle of HeineKen beer on the bar, poured into the mouth, the dreary chest slightly relieved precipitation a little. He didn't have a good rest for three days in a row. Lanli's steps are a little erratic now, just like floating in the clouds.

"You should have come earlier." Neil jumped down, across the bar, and gave him a hug. It was more a hug than a "slap on the back of lanli, trying to make lanli spit blood". Seeing lanli's speechless eyes, Neil laughed twice and relaxed. "Woody Allen has been sitting here for a long time tonight. He also asked when is your next performance here. How about going on the stage again some other day? The famous Woody Allen will come to watch it

"Woody Allen is not Bob Dylan." Be arranged to make complaints about Neal's laughter. Woody is a film master, Bob is a master of music.

"Stanley has been looking for you just now. Please go to the card seat No. 7 and have a look. There's a surprise." Neil raised his chin triumphantly, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to say nothing, but he didn't open his mouth to reveal his cards after all, which was too rare. Originally not interested, but now Lan Li has some interest.

Seeing lanli's back turning to leave, Neil yelled at him again, and then showed a proud look, "I told you so long ago."

From the beginning to the end, Neil firmly believes that Langley's music can be heard and accepted by people. Even George strand and Stanley Charlson are skeptical, but Neil doesn't.

Now, "Don Quixote" billboard won, which is undoubtedly the biggest affirmation of Neil.

Blue Li had no choice but chuckled and said with his mouth, "you deserve it." In a word, Neil smashed the rag heavily on the bar, whistling and yelling, which made other people around the bar join in the shouting, even if they didn't know what happened.

A short way to the No.7 card seat, almost everyone held up their beer and said, "to Don Quixote!" I don't know who was the first to shout like this, and then other people all followed suit. The rising and falling sound was not neat, even a little sparse, but we could clearly feel the surging enthusiasm and madness.

The flame in my heart, under the pressure and tempering of real life, gradually extinguishes, gradually weakens and gradually cools, but never disappears. It is rekindled in the album Don Quixote and the bar of Pioneer Village.

Stanley stood up, opened his arms, warmly welcomed the arrival of Langley, "you must be a dog nose, smell the good wine here."

The wrinkled old face is now quietly unfolding. In the past few months, Stanley has regained its long lost vitality like a second youth. The Pioneer Village has become the most unique bar in Manhattan, witnessing the progress of history once again.

He politely hugged Stanley, and when Stanley got out of his way, lanli saw the bottle of whisky on the desk of the card stand - Alexander's whisky.

This bottle of whisky is a personal treasure of Stanley. It's not only limited in quantity, there are only 12 bottles in the world; It's not only precious, it's more than 60 years old; It's not only expensive, but also priceless. Even auction houses can't collect it. It's just a personal collection. It's this bottle of whisky. Not to mention tasting it, even playing it is not allowed. To be exact, no one in Pioneer Village has seen any entity, just photos.

They always like to make fun of this bottle of wine, and even say that this bottle of wine may be inherited as a family heirloom after Stanley's hundred years. Stanley didn't retort, but he was smiling and seemed to acquiesce.

But now, Langley saw this bottle of Alexandria whisky with his own eyes. You can imagine the surprise and shock.

"Stanley?" Lanli didn't say much, and the voice of doubt was enough.

Stanley sat back with a smile. "If collection is just collection, then whiskey will never be able to reflect its value. You know, the best and most beautiful part of a bottle of wine is not the liquid itself, but the mellow smell and taste of time, which is the most memorable moment in life at a certain moment. It is perfect.

"... so you think this is the moment?" But Stanley didn't answer. He said, "sit down. Today, I shared a small cup with George and woody, Neil and Janice. The only regret is the lack of you. Today, it seems, is the perfect moment. "

As he spoke, Stanley began to get busy. Place a clean wine glass, place a container full of tartar and ice, then take up the precious bottle of Alexandrian whisky, pour a little amber liquid into the glass, rich and mellow, like crystal, each flow reflects countless pieces of light, soul stirring.

In front of him, Stanley was so focused, not on the bottle in his hand, for fear of breaking or leaking, but on the flow of liquid in the glass. There was no special expression on his face, but the comfort and smoothness between his eyebrows were flickering in the amber liquid, as if this moment was the peak of his life. He is the only one in the card seat. When his friends come and leave, he always sticks here and savors the years and time in this bottle of wine.

Once upon a time, Langley saw this moving light in George Slade's body; Now, in Stanley Charlson, he saw it. It's not just a bottle of whisky.

The weight of Don Quixote is beyond the imagination of Langley. Whether it's the fans who are cheering at this moment or Stanley who is reveling alone, their dreams of nowhere to put and their dreams of not knowing what to do under the oppression of real life are all condensed in the body of Don Quixote.

It's not just a billboard win, it's like it's not just an album. It's so heavy, it makes people feel a little flustered.

"Have you tasted it?" Stanley put the glass in front of Langley. "I mean, this kind of whisky is mellow and dense, slightly stimulating, but memorable."

Alexander's whisky is produced by dalmo, which is the brand owned by Andre Hamilton. But this bottle of wine was brewed in 1942, and there are only 12 bottles in the world. Even Andre has no treasure in his hand. To be honest, lanli did not taste it, just played with the empty bottle.

"No Lanli picked up the glass and watched the trivial light penetrate the glass and fall into the body of the wine, just like the stars falling into the vast sea. "But today, I'm going to break this embarrassment. I hope it's not the last time."

Stanley couldn't help smiling and joking, "it depends on what you do next."

Lanli glanced at his mouth and showed his disgust, which made Stanley laugh. Then lanli put the glass to his mouth and sipped it. He felt the beauty of alcohol's full contact with the tip of his tongue. It was like the rough waves, but it was like the dance steps of a ballerina.