In the afternoon, he called Hashirama and Madara directly to the DJ booth.
"Come on, I'll teach you something new today."
Hashirama looked at the turntable with curiosity.
How do I use this?
Zhang Yu pressed the power button.
The device screen lights up.
He pointed to the pusher, knobs, and dials, explaining each item one by one.
This controls the volume.
"This rhythm change."
"Turn the bass down."
"Don't spin this dial randomly; if you don't keep the beat, the sound will be chaotic."
Hashirama listened very attentively.
Ban looked indifferent, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yu's hand.
Zhang Yu first played a drum beat.
The bass boomed from the speakers.
Thump!
The entire hall shook.
Hashirama was startled, then his eyes lit up.
"That's interesting!"
His brows were slightly raised.
"The sound is loud enough."
Zhang Yu said smugly, "This is nothing."
He then taught the two to switch rhythms.
Hashirama first tried it, he pushed the pusher too far.
boom!
The bass suddenly exploded, making the cups on the table jump.
Izuna immediately pressed down on the dessert plate.
Tobirama looked up coldly.
"Brother, control yourself."
Hashirama an awkward smile.
"Mistake, mistake."
Ban stepped forward and took over the control position on the other side.
He watched Zhang Yu's movements once and copied them directly.
Drum beats as the entry point.
The lights flashed.
Although it was still a bit stiff, the rhythm didn't break down.
Hashirama was shocked.
"Ban, you learned this so quickly?"
Ban said calmly, "It's not difficult."
Zhang Yu was also a little surprised.
As expected of Madara Uchiha.
A combat prodigy learns to DJ, and his observational skills remain outrageous.
He then turned and called Tobirama to the lighting control console.
" Tobirama, the light is yours."
Tobirama looked at the row of control buttons and asked directly.
"Target effect?"
Zhang Yu pointed to the stage.
"When the rhythm is fast, the lights dance along."
"When the bass is heavy, the main light should be lowered."
"The chorus... never mind, just think of it as the climax, and all the lights come on at once."
Tobirama nodded.
"Clear."
Zhang Yu looked at Izuna.
" Izuna, you're in charge of the drinks and snacks."
"If things really get lively, the guests will definitely want to drink and eat."
Izuna agreed.
"No problem."
The group quickly began trial operation.
Madara and Hashirama stood behind the DJ booth.
One kept a cool face while controlling the beat, while the other smiled brightly and changed the music.
Tobirama stood in front of the lighting control panel, his fingers hovering over the control buttons, the lights shifting in layers with the drumbeats.
Izuna arranged the drinks and snacks behind the bar.
The next second, the Undead Tavern completely exploded.
A low-pitched roar.
The colorful lights pulsate rhythmically.
The stage lights swept across the hall.
Hashirama became more and more excited as he played.
"Spot, cut here!"
Ban said coldly, "I know."
You were a beat too slow.
"Where is it slow?"
"Just now."
"Again!"
Zhang Yu stood below the stage, feeling a chill run down his spine.
The God of Shinobi and the Asura of the Ninja World Teuchi DJ.
The Second Hokage controlled the lights.
Uchiha Izuna served drinks and snacks.
Who in the entire Shinobi World has ever seen such a configuration?
The lights flashed, and Ban raised his hand to switch to the deep bass.
Hashirama then increased the volume.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The entire tavern seemed to be ignited by the rhythm.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"Right!"
"That's the feeling!"
Fortunately, the Undead Tavern is located in a remote area with few residents nearby.
Otherwise, the noise alone would have woken up everyone on the street.
They played until late at night.
Everyone was having a great time.
Even Tobirama eventually admitted that the equipment was very valuable in attracting customers to the tavern.
The next day, everyone in the tavern slept in.
The lights and music were so intense last night that even Zhang Yu overslept.
A sign was hung up at the entrance early on.
[Open this afternoon]
But in the afternoon, two people came to the tavern's door.
Asuma Sarutobi stood at the doorway, a cigarette dangling from his lips.
Kurenai Yuhi stood beside him, her eyes gentle and her demeanor mature.
She glanced at the tightly closed door.
It seems like it's not open for business yet.
Asuma exhaled a puff of smoke and frowned, saying, "Wasn't it said that the drinks at this tavern were special?"
"Why aren't you open this afternoon?"
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Knock knock knock.
No one responded.
Asuma increased the force of his blows.
Thump thump thump!
Is anyone there?
Is the boss in?
The knocking grew louder and louder.
Upstairs, Zhang Yu was abruptly woken up by the noise.
He opened his eyes, and his face immediately turned ashen.
Who is it?
"Dismantling the door in the middle of the day?"
On a whim, he opened the tavern's virtual interface.
The scene at the entrance appeared.
Zhang Yu spotted Asuma Sarutobi at a glance.
Smoking a cigarette.
Knock on the door.
He was still standing next to the Kurenai Yuhi, puffing out smoke.
Zhang Yu frowned immediately.
He didn't have a good impression of Asuma to begin with.
Not only do they smoke all year round, but they also never care whether the people around them are inhaling secondhand smoke.
What bothered Zhang Yu even more was what happened next.
With Asuma's imminent death, Kurenai Yuhi, pregnant, had to shoulder the burden alone.
Pregnancy before marriage.
Nameless and without status.
After the child was born, the father was left with only a memory.
The Shinobi World values sacrifice and the Will of Fire, but for women and children, it means real hardship.
Zhang Yu found Asuma increasingly unpleasant to look at.
He's smoking a cigarette and knocking loudly at my door.
"I still can't see the sign for afternoon opening."
"OK."
I'll arrange it for you today.
He directly opened the Undead Tavern Work Group.
[ Zhang Yu: Fun Task.]
[ Zhang Yu: Asuma Sarutobi, smoking a cigarette, knocked on the door.]
[ Zhang Yu: Whoever can shut him up will get a case of chilled beer as a reward.]
[ Zhang Yu: Brilliant comments can be accumulated; enough can be redeemed for Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).]
[ Zhang Yu: Attention, no physical contact allowed, only verbal communication.]
The group chat exploded instantly.
[ Hashirama Senju: There are such missions?]
[ Madara Uchiha: Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor)?]
[ Tobirama Senju: The notice at the door is very clear. Ignoring the notice and knocking repeatedly is something that definitely needs to be corrected.]
[ Uchiha Izuna: Brother, I'll come help you.]
[ Madara Uchiha: I'll go.]
[ Hashirama Senju: Madara, don't steal it!]
The next second.
Behind the bar, the Flying Thunder God Formula lit up.
Tobirama's figure flashed, appearing directly in the front hall.
He glanced in the direction of the door and straightened his collar expressionlessly.
I arrived first.
Just as Madara took a step down the stairs, Hashirama suddenly reached out from the side and clicked the small door leading to the front hall shut.
Ban paused in his steps.
" Hashirama."
Hashirama was very serious.
"Ban, the boss said we're only allowed to talk about it."
"Your expression is too scary; it's easy to exceed the limit."
Ban coldly said, "Open the door."
Hashirama pretended not to hear.
Tobirama is gone; we must believe in him.
Izuna had already rushed over from the other side, bypassing Hashirama and entering the front hall directly.
"Brother, I'll go take a look first."
Madara looked at Hashirama.
"You even let Izuna go?"
Hashirama chuckled dryly.
" Izuna is more stable."
The freckles on his face became even darker.
lobby.
The knocking was still going on.
Asuma was clearly getting impatient.
Is anyone there?
"Open the door."
Kurenai Yuhi said softly, " Asuma, the sign on the door says we're open in the afternoon. Maybe the owner isn't ready yet."