My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 198 Please do something serious

So Han Qi didn't intend to promote himself in China at all, and naturally waited until his fame abroad spread and returned.

At least those who live on their laurels generally have no way to spray it on foreign media.At most, they would say a few words against Han Qi on the Internet, but Han Qi doesn't read Weibo very much. This trick is useful for other public figures, but it is useless for Han Qi.

"You've done a good job."

After the previous conversation, Han Qi knew his purpose.

Mostly for painting.

Unfortunately, Han Qi's next painting is still decided to be Dale.

Needless to say the personal relationship between the two, she is Han Qi's bole, her guide.If she hadn't called her through Trieste, Han Qi probably wouldn't have known that her paintings could sell so much money until now.

Then there was the gift she gave Han Qi before leaving.

Han Qi likes this painting very much.

So even if he returned the courtesy, his next painting had to be placed with Dale.The third painting is not good. In a commercial gallery, it is not good to have too many works by the same artist.

"Farewell to you, I don't like it, so you can call me Han Qi."

"Mr. Han Qi, Mr. Han Qi, my gallery is in Yanjing. Do you have time recently? I will take you to visit my gallery? Although it has not been opened for a long time, the software is not comparable to those old-fashioned galleries. But the hardware is definitely good enough, I heard that you are still an architect?"

"... lovers."

Many people on Weibo asked Han Qi if he had an architect qualification certificate, where did Han Qi have such a thing?He hasn't taken the test, and he probably won't take the test in the future, so he calls himself a fan.

"That's also very powerful. Our gallery is located in Dashan Art District, Yanjing, and we specially hired a well-known architect to design the house. You said why I haven't met you before. If I knew that there are people as powerful as you in our country, you said I Why go abroad to find someone?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any works in hand, and I guess I won't have any within this year."

Han Qi walked towards the taxi passage outside the airport, Chen Weihua kept chasing him, and kept saying good things.

The taxi was approaching, and the driver inside opened the window and looked at Han Qi: "Let's go, young man, oh, you have quite a lot of things, I'll help you get them."

Chen Weihua said: "No need, I'll come, I'll come."

Han Qi laughed angrily.

This person is so annoying, they say they can't draw for you.

Like other professions, painting is only one of Han Qi's hobbies. He doesn't want to make it his main business, and just paint without doing anything all year round.He also wants to ride horses in the grasslands and go diving in Sanya.

It really hurts to walk around with oil paintings on your back, which is one of the reasons why Dale felt that "Daytime on Karl Johan Street" was not as good as "Beauty by the Lake".

Han Qi scratched his hair, sighed and said, "How about it, Boss Chen. I'll find a place to stay and put my things away. Let's find a place to chat later, how about it?"

Only then did Chen Weihua show a relieved smile.

"Thank you, thank you very much, then I will wait for your call, how about I give you another business card?"

"Need not."

Han Qi got into the taxi and touched the sweat on his forehead.

The driver saw Han Qi's helpless look in the rearview mirror, and said jokingly, "You must be a big shot, right?"

After speaking a foreign language for such a long time, Han Qi suddenly heard someone speaking in dialect to him. Han Qi immediately threw away the depression in his heart, sat up with a lot of conversation, and asked while leaning on the seat in front of him.

"Why do you say that?"

"Aura."

"Haha, can you see that too?"

The driver continued: "I've been listening to you for a long time. That foreigner must have encountered some difficulties before finding you. That's why I made a guess. Are you a painter?"

"Well, he wants to ask me for a painting, but I really have no choice."

"The painter is good, the painter is amazing. My mother-in-law also wants my daughter to learn painting, and now she is learning the piano. Some time ago, she spent tens of thousands of dollars to send her to a celebrity training class. Alas, I was so angry when I mentioned this. "

Celebrity training class?
And this thing?
"How old is your daughter?"

"11 years old."

Han Qi sat back on the chair with a confused face. He liked to think about things he didn't understand, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what the training class was for.

I don't know what this master's wife does, and she spends tens of thousands of dollars to send her daughter to such a place.

The driver asked: "It's still very difficult to find an artist in my car. I have a question. It's not convenient for you to tell me. What do you think the little ones are good at learning?"

"I think it's best to study hard, and then it depends on what she likes."

For ordinary families in China, studying is the most important thing, and the starting line of birth cannot be determined, so the only starting line that can be determined by oneself is university.Students from prestigious universities are eager to get it no matter what kind of business they are.

Then there is the hobby.

No matter what hobby, it is something useful in the end.

If you like playing games, you can design and make games.If you like to listen to music, then you can become a music editor or learn music production. If your voice sounds good, you can become a singer or an anchor.

So if you want to ask Han Qi what exactly he wants his children to learn, Han Qi can't say an accurate word.

So, please study hard.

Han Qi's birth is actually very good, the family has everything, and his father's salary is also high.

This is also because there is a century-old factory in his hometown, and Han Qi's family is a local who has been rooted here for hundreds of years. The relationship is intricate, and a few relatives can arrange a college or high school student to the best Newcomers to the post.

I found a hotel in the city center and took out my business card after a short rest.

Chen Weihua, General Manager of Evergreen Gallery.

The business cards are well designed.

Opened the map to look at the surrounding shops, called Chen Weihua and made an appointment to meet at the coffee shop at [-]:[-] pm.

After eating, Han Qi went to find a place to sit, turned on his phone and wanted to play a game, but before the game was started, he saw Chen Weihua at the door.

The store was relatively quiet, Han Qi waited until he saw this side before raising his hand to signal.

Chen Weihua came over and sat down, and called out, "Mr. Han."

"Well, you are older than me, so just call me Han Qi, can I ask why you want to paint? It must not be because of shortages, right?"

He sighed and said:

"You guessed it, the gallery is a joint venture between me and a few friends. I didn't think too much about it at first, and invested all my money in it for the ideal. But after opening it, I realized how important the reputation of the gallery is. We put the gallery It has been repaired so well, but it has no reputation at all, the guests don’t come, and the artist is unwilling to hand over the painting to us for this reason.”

"I understand your feelings, really, although I haven't experienced the end of the mountain. I really want to help you, but I really don't have many paintings. I don't have to lie to you about that."

A little sympathy.

After all, Han Qixin is also made of meat, but to be honest.

What does it have to do with myself?

If Han Qi has spare time, if he thinks that he can display a painting, it doesn't matter if he puts one in their gallery, it will be kept in a museum, and it will depend on fate if he can sell it.

But he didn't.

And he doesn't like being forced to do things in a hurry. He hasn't decided when the painting he wants to hand over to Dale next time will be finished. He just thinks that he can take it to Norway within this year.

When this is done, 2021 will pass.

If Chen Weihua hasn't found his own life-saving straw next year, let's talk about it, or develop it directly?

"We, I..." Chen Weihua didn't know what to say.

He knew that what he did was annoying, but the current situation forced him to seize every opportunity he could see.Not only himself, but many of his friends are also trying to find ways to contact more painters.

He stood up and said sorry.

He was stopped when he turned to leave. He thought it was Han Qi who had changed his mind, but he didn't expect that he just added a WeChat.

But WeChat is also good.

After all, Han Qi is a very popular painter in the Western society. His classmate is from Sweden. He went to Bergen, Norway to see Han Qi's paintings a few days ago, and he has almost become a fan of Han Qi.

After he left, Han Qi relaxed.

He added Chen Weihua's wechat for no other purpose, he just thought that this person was of good character, and he was thinking of many friends.Now I can't help him without painting, but if I want to help someone, there may not be only one way to go.

After drinking a cup of coffee comfortably, listening to the native language coming from around, Han Qi turned on the phone and ate chicken.

It's great to be back home.

I won’t go abroad for my next trip. Now that I’m not so popular in China, I should be able to travel around.

An hour later, Wang Zheng walked in.

Seeing Han Qi's posture, he angrily sat down opposite Han Qi.

"You are so comfortable, leave everything to me."

Han Qi called the beautiful waitress over, ordered a drink for Wang Zheng, and said with a smile, "Those who can do more work, brother Wang, don't be angry, let's go eat hot pot in a while, and call our friends to sing karaoke tomorrow."

"Sing what K? What about the song you're talking about?"

"What song?" Han Qi was a little confused.

"What song?" Wang Zheng raised his voice, "It's just the song you said before you went abroad!! I've been waiting for you for almost a month. I thought you were tricked into pyramid schemes!!"

His voice was a bit loud, Han Qi retracted Erlang's legs and sat up, looked to both sides, then whispered.

"Keep your voice down..."

Han Qi remembered, it was "One Meat and One Vegetable"

But Han Qi just wanted to go shopping in China twice, how could he release a new song now?
When it becomes popular and it will be the same as before, Weibo will be topped in the trending searches, the fans will add fuel to the flames, and they will post photos of themselves frantically. Is it possible for me to travel smoothly?

If someone recognizes her, she fears that her pants will be snatched away.

Wang Zheng is still a little angry, he hates iron but not steel.He is originally a talented musician, with an excellent singing voice, wide range, good singing skills, and good lyrics and composition. Why can't he be a good singer?

I ran to Norway to paint, went to Finland to swim, and went to school to give lectures on trips.

Do something serious, okay?

You are a singer! !

　The next day, playing cards (just kidding, I will write some more in a while, and I will update it tomorrow morning)
　　
　
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