My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 138 In the starry night

"Written for me?"

"kindness."

Han Qi played the intro, then played it again, and stopped.

Trieste listened carefully and thought the prelude was beautiful, but you can’t always play the prelude, sing it for me... She pushed Han Qi.

"Right now."

Some lyrics in the song have to be changed, because this is a song commemorating Van Gogh. The original name of the song is "Vincent". Woolen cloth.

But Han Qi didn't play the prelude all the time, but played the whole song together, but didn't sing.

Trieste didn't urge her anymore, she thought it was good to see Han Qi thinking.

She first noticed Han Qi because Han Qi's temperament was different from that of ordinary oriental people, especially when he smiled, he felt that his whole body was shining.And now it is easy to be intoxicated by the appearance of thinking about something seriously.

He should be very popular, right?Just how many people like you... Triste thought to herself.

"Okay." Han Qi said suddenly, and then said to Trieste beside him: "I'm going to sing, by the way, you can record it for me."

"Okay...you were writing the lyrics just now?"

"of course."

"My God, you didn't start writing this song after dinner, did you? It's only been a few minutes..."

"Of course not. The song has been written for a long time, but some lyrics have just been written."

Han Qi made the time a bit longer on purpose, but even so it was a sensational thing, but the reality is that Trieste couldn't believe it, she just didn't know how the lyrics were.

However, Han Qi's singing is already so good, the tunes are also very beautiful, and the ability to write lyrics is so strong... Is this still human?

And she always felt that Han Qi's main job was as an architectural designer. After all, the two of them communicated the most about architectural design. Han Qi also won the bid for a large public building in Norway. Their company didn't have much chance for this project, so they were directly abandoned. Lose.

Trieste sat down opposite Han Qi, held up her mobile phone and said, "You sing."

Han Qi nodded.

"Starry, starry night."

"Let the blues and grays of the palette shine."

"You look at the summer day."

"With eyes that can see into the darkness of my soul"

"..."

Trissie couldn't hold the phone steadily, and was shaking all the time. Although she was smiling all the time, her eyes gradually became moist.

He understands me so well.

You should have seen my paintings in the study room. You can see so many things from my paintings, which is amazing.

Her singing eyes are also so gentle.

I really want to ignore everything and have a romantic relationship with him.

But I am so much older than him, and I said that at the beginning...

"Starry Night"

"Fiery red flowers are burning brightly"

"Clouds unwind like violets bloom"

"All this is reflected in Trieste's blue eyes"

Trieste felt that she had never been so moved before. Every lyrics of Han Qi sang to her heart. He knew my loneliness and my anxiety. He would comfort me and write songs for me. Such a boy Why didn't I meet it a few years earlier.

When Han Qi put down the guitar, Triest also put down the phone.

"How is it?" Han Qi asked.

After redeeming several songs from the system, it was the first time for Han Qi to change the lyrics, but he didn't know the effect.

When he sang, he didn't think about whether he sang well or not, but just sank into the artistic conception of the song he constructed. This is an advantage, and it can make the song more appealing.But sometimes it is also a shortcoming, which should be part of the singer's talent, and Han Qi himself has no way to voluntarily refuse.

"Very good, I am very happy."

Trieste came up and held Han Qi's face in her arms, the tears in her eyes flowed out due to the change of gravity, turning into a tear trail, which made the usually strong female man a little weak.Then, with Han Qi's surprised expression, she pressed directly on Han Qi and kissed him.

From the moment Trieste's hand touched his face, Han Qi knew that something might happen... But it's too ridiculous, there is snow everywhere here, it's very cold.

Han Qi was originally sitting, but now he fell uncontrollably on the snow behind him.

Abandoning the guitar, Han Qi turned over holding Trieste, and pressed Trieste's forehead.

"it's too cold……"

"Enter the house!"

...............................

Back in downtown Oslo, Trieste was working on the home computer, and Han Qi was playing with her mobile phone, watching the news of the past few days.

Sometimes Han Qi is very envious of the Nordic work system, whether it is a civil servant or any other profession, it is too easy, flexible working hours, Han Qi did not expect that Trieste's company does not need to clock in, and even can work at home .

But when I thought that I didn't have to go to work, why worry about this, I was relieved.

He came out to sing and travel as soon as he graduated, and he didn't experience the pain of going to work at all

"Lots of calls!"

I used to have only one phone for a long time, but now I have lived here for two days?

There were calls from Zhang Chi, calls from classmates, two calls from my mother, and then a bunch of calls from Ingrid.

Ingrid...

Han Qi admits that she has grown up in her own aesthetics, and there are few European and American movies that she often watches are prettier than her, but these are not reasons to hurt a little girl. She has just turned 17 and is not an adult. , did not go to college.

I guess it was yesterday that I couldn't get through my phone, so I kept calling.

He sent her a message back, and then called Zhang Chi.

Or racing to attract yourself a little bit.

The domestic time is now seven o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Chi has just had dinner.

He and his navigator, Sun Yuqiang, have both decided to participate in a dream-fulfilling variety show in five days, and go on stage to solicit sponsorship.Even if the people at the scene don't sponsor him, at least there are still so many fans.

At that time, if we get crowdfunding, maybe we can build a better racing car.

While the wind was blowing on the roof, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Zhang Chi? I'm Han Qi, do you remember? You called me yesterday."

"Oh oh oh, I remember it, of course I remember it." Zhang Chi was so happy that his face burst into laughter, it turned out that this person didn't blackmail him, "Oh, why didn't I think you were a big star at the beginning? I’ve really listened to it dozens of times in the past few days.”

He really wasn't lying, he really listened to Han Qi's Once You dozens of times.

"What kind of a big star am I? You were much more famous than me back then... Let's stop praising each other. I didn't have a signal in the mountains yesterday. I called you as soon as I got off the mountain today. Is there something wrong with you? "

"It's hard to say. I didn't expect to have so many things to prepare after my comeback. I just want to ask if you want to sponsor me?"

(End of this chapter)