My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 231 Small Museum
The next day, Han Qi went to the same place as yesterday.

Because the rain came too fast, Han Qi didn't get a lot of things he wanted to shoot, so he came here early to see the sky clear today.

The sea waves are still there.

It has been countless years since life appeared on the earth, and many things have changed, but the sound of the waves you hear now is the same as the sound of the waves back then, just like a poem said, people today don’t see the moon in ancient times, but the moon in this month has According to the ancients.

Han Qi likes to look at rivers, lakes and seas, because looking at this naturally formed, vast scene always makes Han Qi feel that he is washing his soul... Of course this is just a metaphor, he doesn't think he has anything to wash.

Coming again to yesterday's building, Han Qi saw that there seemed to be a person sitting in the highest building on the top of the mountain.

He was an old man with all white hair, the same hairstyle as the Queen of England, curly and fluffy.When Han Qi looked at her, she was staring at the sea intently.

She can't see as far as Han Qi. It is estimated that the old lady does not know that there is a young man at the foot of the cliff.

Han Qi has been here for two days, and found that there are few tourists here, and few locals come to the beach.They prefer to walk their dogs and cats in the parks in small towns. Few people come to the seaside because the waves are too big and too wet.

Han Qi came to the platform he discovered yesterday and took a few photos, then returned to the path and walked all the way up.

Climbing this mountain is quite tiring.

Actually it’s not a mountain, it’s just a stone cliff by the sea. The house Dale drew is at the bottom of this cliff, and the “castle” I saw yesterday is at the top of this cliff. It takes a long time to go up. stone steps.

When they got closer, Han Qi could see the whole picture of the building clearly.

The house is built against the rock wall, part of it is on the platform, and the other part is under the cliff.Then use the stones from the cliff itself as support.

How courageous.

As long as this is an earthquake zone, they dare not play like this.

Why can Han Qi see the basement under the cliff at a glance?
Of course, because all the roofs of this building have collapsed, and it seems that only a few walls are supporting this pile of broken walls.This kind of large square stone for building houses is also very classic, which makes it not look like a modern building, but has a sense of medieval epic.

The old lady turned her head to look at Han Qi, then continued to look at the sea.

Let Han Qi, who was raising his hand to say hello, put down his arm, thinking... this is too calm, isn't it strange to see an Asian in such a place, it's as simple as that Just a glance.

This reminded Han Qi of the black foreign teacher he met when he was a child.

Around 2011, a private school run by the factory recruited a black foreign teacher.At that time, the whole school was a sensation, Han Qi's public school was just across from them, and everyone ran to them after school, just to catch a glimpse of foreigners.

But the black foreign teacher didn't stay for long. Think about the reason... maybe the black foreign teacher doesn't know Chinese very well.

Small places are so easy to make a fuss about.

However, the small town of this mine is smaller, and there is only one road in the entire city, and it takes 10 minutes to walk to the end.

And there are no high-rise buildings here, and the local population should not exceed 1000 people.

Han Qi was depressed for a while, and soon went to take pictures on his own.

There are so many people in this world, and no one stipulates that you will be treated preferentially if you are a foreigner. When you come to a foreign country alone, Han Qi thinks that as long as you don't get discriminated against, you are lucky. How can you expect everything to go smoothly?

The sun was looming in the clouds, the temperature was not high, and Han Qi sat down in the ruins of the building when he was tired from taking pictures.

He took a lot of photos just now, but he didn't take a selfie for himself.

The scenery here is not suitable for human participation.

These house ruins, if they were not made of stone, they would certainly not be able to blend into such an environment.

Han Qi finally knew why he liked that painting.

Because here, modern architecture and nature are integrated and become a part of nature.

The old lady ignored Han Qi, probably because she felt that Han Qi had ruined the beauty of nature.

People can't see it by themselves, because when you look at the world from your own perspective, you will never integrate your own figure into the scene in front of you, so when people walk in it, you will forget yourself, just Thinking about how beautiful the scenery is.

So Han Qi left soon.

This place is always theirs, and I am just a passer-by. I have seen, heard, and been shocked, and that's fine.

Because that's what travelers are.

Back in the town, Han Qi said goodbye to the couple at the hotel.

The proprietress smiled and wished Han Qi a happy trip, but the very gentleman boss was a little bit reluctant.

"I don't know how to scramble eggs with tomatoes that you taught me."

"Haha, didn't you write down the steps on paper? When the time comes, you can just look at the notes and do it. Making Chinese dishes is very simple. You can even cook chicken soup. It makes no sense to think that this dish is difficult. Come on."

The chicken soup the boss made yesterday is actually a Cantonese dish, and Han Qi found the prototype on the Internet.

Looks good, but less salt.

After packing up and checking out, the proprietress said, "I'll find someone to take you to the city. It's troublesome to wait for the bus outside."

"Okay, thank you all."

This small town or village is walking in a small road next to the main road. If no one sees Han Qi, he will have to walk for a few minutes, and then stand outside on the side of the road waiting for the bus that does not know when it will come. .

Although it is remote, the population is as small as the countryside in China.

But not poor.

The house is beautifully repaired, every household has a front yard and a backyard, and most of the vehicles are cars, with very few motorcycles.

Han Qi got into a car they contacted.

The driver was a very young guy who looked younger than Han Qi's age.

Han Qi got into the car and hadn't fastened his seat belt yet. He drove the car out immediately and said, "They said you came from Huaxia? Where is Huaxia?"

"Over there in Tianfu."

"Oh, I know."

Tony can't say what it is, anyway, he just knows that there is a place like Tianfu in Huaxia.

"My name is Tony." He introduced himself.

This is a high school student, but he is not as reserved and rigid as a Huaxia high school student. On the contrary, he is very talkative. He is very curious about the reason why Han Qi came here to play, and he keeps asking.

"Really, just because of a painting?"

"Yes, just because of a painting."

"That picture must be beautiful, but I don't think we are beautiful here. You know, there are so many places to do in England, but I never felt that there was any place that could...how should I put it? It can make me quiet visit scenery?"

"Then when you travel in the future, it must be to participate in some kind of festival."

"You're right. I like to go to Connersway during the Ice and Fire Festival. It's a city three hundred kilometers away from us. They splash water on each other at the hottest time of the year, so the women there are also very beautiful. enthusiasm."

"That's really cool. We actually have such festivals in our country."

Han Qi thought of the Water-Sprinkling Festival in China, but soon he thought of the figure of Feng Yun, an English woman.

If you splash water...

No, Tony is just a kid, how can high school students talk about this?
Tony found that he looked back at Han Qi with the flashing eyes of people of the same way, but he only saw a person who was thinking with his head down... "Hey, Han, it will be the Ice and Fire Festival in a short time, then you come over again , let's go together."

"No, I would rather go to our domestic Songkran Festival."

"Songkran?"

"Yes, splashing water." Han Qi said the English of splashing water, and then asked, "How is it, it's very vivid. I also saw a video before, a very beautiful beauty was holding a water gun and was about to attack passers-by, but she I found a sprinkler truck coming towards me."

"Sprinkler? Can this be used for play?"

"of course."

"That's really interesting, wow, I really want to see it."

Han Qi looked at the scenery outside the window and said: "Let's talk about it when the time comes, let's add a friend, if I still want to go then, I will send you an email."

"Okay." Tony agreed.

After an hour's drive, we came to the capital of Cornwall.

This road has a feeling of driving on the Huaxia Expressway, and it is an expressway in the mainland, because the clouds on this road seem to be relatively high, and there is no feeling of reaching out to see the clouds on the grassland.

When the car enters the city and sees the beautiful clock tower and beautiful buildings, the freshness of the exotic style comes up all at once.

So after taking the bus all the way, the drowsy Han Qi became refreshed after arriving in the city.

"Tony, is there anything nice to see in Truro?"

view?

Tony thought for a long time. If Han Qi wanted to ask where the gymnasium had the most girls, he still had a say.

"I hear Penzance is beautiful there."

Han Qi got out of the car and said to him, "Thank you, let's go to school well."

"Hey, you're not my mother."

Looking at the car gradually going away, Han Qi sighed and shook his head:

"Oh, the current students."

Although he has just graduated, he is so confident that he does not need to go to school or take exams.

He didn't think that he was like this when he was studying, maybe he didn't do as well as Tony, at least Tony's grades were not bad, Han Qi's grades... You can't expect a person who doesn't do homework all day to pass the exam. What a score.

Walking along the street, Han Qi wanted to find a hotel with better decoration.

Truro has a lot of spiers, which may be related to the parish here.

There are towering Gothic buildings everywhere, and some tall buildings are equipped with a huge clock, which is very beautiful for taking pictures, especially a church Han Qi passed by, with very beautiful Victorian stained glass, which is very aesthetic.

Don't believe everything Tony says.

As a young man who has lived in the local area for nearly 20 years, he must be familiar with his hometown everywhere. How could he see the beautiful scenery of his hometown?

But Tony was not yet old enough to travel around, so Han Qi didn't tell him the truth.

Estimated to stay in Truro for a few days.

Han Qi found a hotel, right in the center of the city, opposite the landmark Truro Cathedral, Truro Cathedral has a high-vaulted main hall, which can be seen from a long distance, so Han Qi doesn’t have to Worried about getting lost while shopping.

Leaving the hotel and walking all the way, Han Qi wondered if he could take advantage of the effect of the title and lead him to find the most beautiful place in the city.

He came to a river.

"This bridge is not bad."

He marveled and took a picture of this very tall bridge from an angle.

No matter from any angle, this arch bridge is full of charm. Its height is at least 20 meters. Two of the arches are under the river, and under one arch is the road. You can see roads and houses on the mountain.

The arch bridge stretches out from whichever road on the mountain, to the other side.

When the water is calm, the reflection of the arch bridge in the water is as real and hazy as an oil painting.At this moment, two more wooden boats broke into the painting, causing ripples on the water surface, and they occupied the center of the painting, becoming the new protagonist of the painting.

Han Qi looked to both sides.

This is a canyon terrain, should I have reached the edge of the city?
The river passes through the canyon, and many houses are built in layers on the left and right sides.Again, fortunately there are no earthquakes or other natural disasters here, otherwise a random mudslide or landslide would turn this beautiful ancient city into a miserable world.

However, this kind of planning also made Han Qi see the shadow of Dianshan City.

Leaving the road below, Han Qi came to this arch bridge.

Viewed from above, the majestic arch bridge before has not had the stunning visual performance before, but has become an embellishment of the canyon.There are two protagonists in two perspectives. When you walk on the bridge, the protagonist will naturally become the canyon.

There are many green trees in the canyon, and there are small houses scattered around it, showing a strange sense of fairy tales.

What this fairy tale brought was not the lively and lovely fairy tales that Han Qi had seen before, but a kind of Chinese-style aura, immortal energy.

Will the people living here have the kind of immortal mind that is indifferent to fame and wealth, quiet and inaction?

Just as he was having a great time taking pictures with the camera, a few raindrops fell from the sky involuntarily.

It's raining again?
Han Qi frowned, upset.

What annoyed him was not the rain, but this rain without warning. He thought it was a good weather before, as if it would not rain today.But when you trust your feelings and walk a long distance alone, suddenly it starts to rain.

This feeling is really depressing.

Before Han Qi had much time to think about it, the rain began to fall.

Han Qi braved the rain and rushed into the museum on one side.

This is a very small museum, so small that it feels like it should be a souvenir shop rather than a museum.

But he really is.

The manager, as well as the owner of the museum, is an old lady who looks to be 90 or [-] years old. She wears very red lipstick, which actually looks good with the white skin of Europeans and Americans, but... she is too old.

Han Qi saw that the old lady was still wearing nail polish.

Such a stylish grandma.

As soon as he came in, Han Qi wanted to see the museum first, so he asked, "How do I buy tickets?"

"No need to buy, did the young man come in because he was hiding from the rain?"

　I still wanted to finish writing and watch the game, but I didn’t expect it to end so soon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)