My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 248 Inexplicable Red
Walking into this street again, there are fewer people sketching and painting on the bridge.

After all, it was getting dark, and the light was not as good as daytime. Many people left, only some painters who were reluctant to leave, endured hunger, and finished the last bit of work in hand.

Han Qi passed by on the bridge to examine their level, evaluating their strengths and weaknesses in their hearts.

It's all good.

Han Qi was a little surprised at their level. If it was this level for a random painting, then they must have better works of their own in their collections, and they probably won't be inferior to the works of famous artists in the gallery.

Sure enough, excellent painters are everywhere, and the only thing that is poor is the chance of becoming famous.

It's a pity that all my painting tools are kept at home, and I don't have a chance to take them out to install them. Otherwise, I can really paint here for a day and listen to the exclamation of the crowd.

The painting at home should also be done, right?When I go back this time, I should be able to finish that oil painting.

An established painter is okay with only one exhibited work.

The painting given to Trieste was originally placed in her house in Bergen.Knowing that Han Qi's second painting sold more than 1000 million yuan, she was so frightened that she quickly put the painting in the bank safe, and when she told Han Qi he almost died laughing.

But if you think about it, it would be a bit dangerous if someone else knew about it.

So if Triss didn't nod her head for this painting, Han Qi wouldn't say anything about it.

Walking across the bridge is Dublin's City Hall, a simple red brick house with three floors, and a door with a colonnade on the outside, and the city hall is marked on the pillar.

After bypassing here, I saw the city attractions that the waiter said.

But the Dublin Castle here is not the castle in Han Qi's imagination, but rather similar to Huaxia's two-entry courtyard structure, but the structure is a structure, and the appearance is still very castle-like.

After all, it is a building with a history of nearly 800 years, which means that ancient European buildings are generally made of stone, otherwise these houses would have collapsed in the past 800 years.

But even so, the daily maintenance costs of this ancient building will not be low.

So when Han Qi knew that he was still offering free tours for tourists, it was very strange. Speaking of which, it is normal to charge twenty pounds for this kind of place, right?

Han Qi said before that his structure is similar to two yards, but the area is several times larger.

When you enter the door, you can see a suspension bridge and an introduction to this place.

More than 100 years ago, this was the center of the British administration of Ireland, and it was an office space.Later, Ireland became independent from the United Kingdom, and it became a place for Ireland to hold important state affairs and receive foreign guests, which has strong political significance.

In this way, there are traces for free.

After all, this is their independent testimony.

Modern people can't see much history clearly, and this introduction is also an understatement of the word "independence".But think about it carefully, how difficult it is to become independent from a powerful country and become a country with its own sovereignty.

It was too late when Han Qi came here, and he couldn't get in, so he could only look at the high walls around the castle and the suspension bridge in front.

It is possible to enter the Royal Chapel, and there are still many people inside.

The priest saw that someone came in, and he was a foreigner, so he nodded to Han Qi and signaled him to visit casually.

Han Qi also smiled politely, wandering around on his own.

He doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, so he usually doesn't worship in any churches or temples.

I didn't believe in their existence in my heart, so there was no need to pretend.When he came to this kind of place, Han Qi looked at it as a scenic spot, and also learned the characteristics of European architecture by the way.

"Father, is this church as old as the castle next to it?"

"A castle? Of course not, but it's very old."

The priest spoke very slowly, but somehow he felt very kind.

I don't know if this period of time is the off-season for tourism in Ireland, but there are not many people visiting the huge church.There were more local people. They sat on the chairs in the church with their heads bowed in thought, making Han Qi who passed by wonder if they were asleep.

Hey, it's time to eat.

Han Qi didn't call them, and sat on the pew in the church himself.

The bench is relatively new, but it is definitely an old thing more than 20 years ago, but the material is solid, so when you sit on it, it still feels stable and there is no sound at all.

Han Qi even heard the prayers of the people around him.

Sitting in it, the atmosphere is extremely quiet.

Han Qi found that his mind was spinning very fast at this time, and he suddenly had the desire to work... The work Han Qi mentioned was not writing codes at work, but writing travel notes.

Travel notes are very profitable, very profitable. A travel note written on a trial basis brought Han Qi millions of dollars in just one month.

But his enthusiasm for writing is not as good as singing, sculpture, and horseback riding.

Perhaps this is the difference between a profession and a talent. A profession gives you all the skills, and then makes you fall in love with this profession in memory, but a talent does not give you any memory, everything depends on yourself.

Just like the language talent, Han Qi has taken the initiative to learn Norwegian so far.

Otherwise, at the speed at which he learns one language, he only needs to study hard for a week or two to be able to use another language to communicate with foreigners on a daily basis.

What is this, bursting with inspiration?

Indeed, Han Qi knows that some authors who write online novels can’t type well at home, so they have to go to milk tea shops or coffee shops. This church should be the same. This kind of quiet environment with a little white noise is really Great for text work.

Came out to eat at street places.

Han Qi found that there are many bars in Britain and Ireland, which is different from Norway. Their bars are more of a social nature, and they have to register when buying alcohol in the supermarket. The control is very strict, but drinking is not controlled.

The United Kingdom is not bad, and it has not reached the level of a bar in a few steps in Ireland.

Did I come to Bar Street?
Nine Eyes Bridge in Dublin?

He suddenly found a hot pot restaurant and hurried in.

The occupancy rate in the store is mediocre, and there are only a few tables of customers in the huge hall. Perhaps the Irish also know that summer is not the weather for eating hot pot.

After entering, Han Qi found a seat by the window, and a waiter who was obviously a foreigner came up and asked, "Are you Chinese? Please order."

"Yes."

Take the menu.

The menu has three languages, Chinese, English, Irish.

Although Irish is the first official language of Ireland, only tourists who come to Ireland will know that the common language here is actually English, and only some people in remote places can only speak Irish.

The reason for this is probably because of the British aggression. Although they have worked hard to restore their country's traditional writing and language, it is of no use at present.

"Red oil pot bottom, beef, hairy tripe, sturgeon, squid, fish balls, pork belly, luncheon meat..." After ordering and putting down the menu, Han Qi said to the foreigner, "That's all, order after eating , are you Irish? Can you speak Mandarin?"

While recording, he said: "Yes sir, I am Irish, but I can't speak Mandarin, only our boss can."

If no special dishes are required, making a Tianfu hot pot is very simple.

You only need to boil hot water, add hot pot ingredients, and let customers choose the food they want, so it is very easy to open a hot pot restaurant abroad.If you really can't fry the bottom material yourself, then spend money to buy it.

How much is the bottom material?

A meal here starts at least [-] Euros, as long as a customer comes in to order, then everything is earned back.

Ten minutes later, Han Qi almost choked on the Coke.

"Why are all my videos?"

No matter whether he is browsing TikTok at Bilibili or abroad, what Han Qi watches most is things related to his several professions. Music is a big category, so the chances of seeing singing videos are also very high.

But he just saw three singing videos related to himself in a row.

All three are videos of myself singing outside Hopson's store. Two or three hours is enough for a concert. Some people just cut out one by one and share it on TikTok by themselves, which can also attract fans.

This kind of behavior is not considered to be Han Qi’s infringement of song copyright, so he was quite proud when he saw the first video, thinking that he is still so awesome, no matter how deep the water in the European and American music circles is, I can still grasp it .

But it’s not right to keep brushing until it’s not right, which requires extremely high heat.

When I opened the popularity list, two of my own videos were on the list, ranking third and sixth, and one of them was an 'original music' that I had just acquired.

I'm shivering and cold, this is my own song, it's fine if you post other songs, I haven't officially released this song yet.

Han Qi was still surprised and proud at the beginning, and when he saw his own song was also uploaded, he was really angry, but what he thought of was not his own interests, but Wang Zheng.

Fuck, fortunately Wang Zheng was busy with domestic affairs and didn't pay attention to me for the time being, otherwise he would definitely be scolded.

When others scold him, Han Qi can ignore it and even hang up the phone, but Wang Zheng can't. He really helped him a lot.Before Han Qi opened this studio, he was in charge of Han Qi's personal affairs only with the income of the song manager.

Shall I call and explain?
Forget it, send a WeChat.

He edited a message of more than 100 characters and sent it to Wang Zheng. At the end of the message, Han Qi said... I know it's my problem, but I just wrote that song and didn't think too much about it. Please calm down Calm down, I'm hanging up, call me in eight hours.

Then Han Qi really hung up the phone.

It's just late at night here, and it's probably three o'clock in the morning in China.

Hmm...then it won't be too long until I wake up tomorrow.

Han Qi, who came out of the hot pot restaurant, went back to the hotel directly. He wanted to go to the bar to have a look. Although he couldn't drink much, he could watch it.It would be a waste to have such good eyes not to see dancing beauties.

After watching the video for a while, I saw that my popularity on Youtube and TikTok was getting higher and higher, and I was getting more and more unhappy.

Even if a song is so mediocre, it will be released, alas.

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Wang Zheng's sleep has always been shallow, and he has set up special sound effects for Han Qi's message notification tone, so he woke up in a daze after receiving the message, and it took him a long time to realize that someone sent him a message.

Send me a message in the middle of the night, which grandson doesn't want to live anymore?
Excited to get up, he saw Han Qi's WeChat message.

"Brother Wang, I was a little itchy when I was in the UK. I sang a few songs on the Thames River, but now it seems to be popular. My songs are everywhere on TikTok. I watched Youtube, and my attention It has skyrocketed in the past two days, what should I do? By the way, there is a new song..."

Wang Zheng's eyes widened and his heart was full of surprises.

This guy, is he going abroad now?

He got up quickly, put on some clothes, and went to turn on the computer. It took him a long time to log in to the oil pipe.

When the studio first opened, they counted Han Qi's various social accounts, and there were only more than 100 million fans on Youtube, all gathered from watching Han Qi's vlogs and a few street concerts.

But in the network outside the wall, more than 100 million followers can't make any waves.

But now that there are 300 million.

Is it the modern Internet?As long as the heat rises, the popularity will rise so fast!
He didn’t know the name of the new song that Han Qi was talking about, so he quickly called up other people in the studio. After a long time, he realized that the new song was called Rhythm Of The Rain. After listening to it for a while, although he didn’t understand the lyrics, the melody and rhythm were very good .

He began to envy the handsome figure in the video again, and he can sing English songs so well. Is this a natural singer?

Listened to it twice.

In the end, someone in the work group reminded: "It's hard for Brother Han to become so popular abroad, we have to strike while the iron is hot, we have to ask Brother Han to record the pure version of this song as soon as possible, although the scene is also very good , but the radio is terrible."

After all, it's just simple street singing, without any professional radio equipment.

"Yes, strike while the iron is hot!"

Wang Zheng's whole body became hot in the middle of the night. If it works well, will it attract a large number of foreign fans in a short period of time, and develop the foreign music circle with the trend, and then it will be able to promote Han Qi as an international superstar.

It's not an international superstar in Asia, that's the UK.

Wang Zheng didn't even think about how many songs Han Qi had in total.

With such excitement, he called Han Qi's phone twice, both times the phone was turned off... His blood suddenly became cold, thinking of the content of Han Qi's WeChat, and feeling the cold temperature of the night.

This TM's.

It's just promoting a song in advance, we earn a lot of money, why should I scold you?

And turned off the phone!
How come I didn't realize you were such a sand sculpture before.

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Han Qi was still worried about this when he first fell asleep, but soon fell asleep, and when he woke up, he completely forgot about yesterday's unpleasantness, and he could not lose to anyone in terms of sleep quality.

I found my phone from somewhere on the bed and tapped it.

Shut down.

Memories of yesterday flooded back.

Lao Wang won't be in a hurry, after all, he has been asking himself to give new songs, and now he has wasted a good song.

After turning it on, I saw a lot of incoming calls, and there were also many messages on WeChat.

Before Han Qi checked what they said in WeChat, he felt the vibration of the phone, and then the ringtone rang.

Call, Brother Wang.

(End of this chapter)