My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 249 Guinness Beer

"Brother Wang."

Han Qi shouted obediently, with a very sincere tone.

"You still know how to start the machine? Why don't you tell us about such a big thing? Then what's the point of starting a studio?"

Wang Zheng is really angry.

I couldn't contact Han Qi for several hours, and I didn't know what to do if I wanted to ask him about some things.And when Wang Zheng saw Han Qi's WeChat, he knew that Han Qi thought it was a bad thing for him to sing new songs outside.

In this state of mind, if Han Qi did something to make up for it, wouldn't this ruin such a good opportunity?

"I simply forgot, Brother Wang, calm down."

Han Qi listened to Wang Zheng's tone. Although he was a little angry, he hadn't reached the level of rage. Sure enough, he was right to shut down the phone, otherwise he wouldn't have had a good night's sleep last night.

Wang Zheng was so angry when he heard it, can he forget it?
He scolded Han Qi severely, leaving Han Qi dumbfounded.Because Wang Zheng didn't mention him because of his singing, the focus has always been on why Han Qi turned off the phone.

Is it a big deal to shut down?

But even if I don't turn off the phone, I won't go out to do things at night.

After Wang Zheng finished scolding, he talked about the reason for the phone call.

"I don't care what you are doing now, where you are, you go and record your new song, you know? Release this song while you are still popular in Europe and America, maybe it will be on some bulletin boards Woolen cloth."

He doesn't know much about foreign music rankings, and he never dreamed of being able to sing English songs before.

The more I get to know Han Qi, the more I feel that Han Qi is too powerful. How did this person grow his brain? He is smart, savvy, talented, and he has all kinds of top talents that others can only dream of.

Sure enough, it was a recorded song, Han Qi thought to himself.

No matter what, it's good that Wang Zheng doesn't hold himself accountable for not handing over the song to him first.

He is used to being alone, and often forgets that he has a music manager.

Thinking of this, Han Qi simply said that he still has a few songs.

"Actually, I didn't just write one song this time, but many more. There are a total of nine songs, all in English, and the arrangements are more European and American. Look at what to do with the rest of my songs. Don't be together..."

"what?"

Wang Zheng shouted loudly, something wrong with his ears?

"I said, besides the ones I sang before, I have eight other songs."

"How many more do you have?"

"Eight poems."

"How many songs are there?"

"Nine poems."

"Can you say that again."

Han Qi was annoyed by the question, and asked repeatedly about one sentence, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you annoyed? There are a total of nine songs asking you what to do. Don't you keep saying that I have few songs?" ? Now there are so many songs, you can’t believe it.”

In the past, Wang Zheng would definitely have said a few words to Han Qi to maintain his dignity, but now under special circumstances, he has no time to argue with Han Qi so much.

"It's not a question of whether I believe it or not... Well, I really don't believe it. Who would dare to believe it? You have only produced a few songs throughout the year. Now you go on a trip, and you have less than a month in total. ? That’s nine songs, or English songs?”

"Yeah, I can't help it when inspiration comes."

"You can't write songs in your mother tongue, can you write songs in English?"

"Brother Wang, you have to be more careful with your words. I'm an out-and-out Chinese. There are so many English songs... there must be a reason."

He just wanted to get on the stage of the Victoria Concert Hall earlier, but he couldn't say it now, without evidence, Wang Zheng might think Han Qi was crazy if he said it.

So many foreign singers can't get in, where else do you want to sing, dreaming.

But it is more likely that Wang Zheng himself does not know where the Victoria Concert Hall is.

After confirming that Han Qi had nine songs, he became even more excited, and asked Han Qi to return to China to record songs. He was worried that Han Qi would record in foreign studios with so many songs. It would be better for Han Qi to return to China, anyway, domestic recording studios There is no difference between resources and foreign countries.

Judging from that tone, it seemed that if Han Qi didn't go back, he would come here by himself.

Han Qi had no choice but to agree.

He also knew from Wang Zheng that it was a good thing for him to reveal the song in advance, and it would not affect the release of his song in the future. He felt happy instantly, and got up to wash while humming the song.

Although I have decided to go back to China, I am not in a hurry on this day. I will take a look at Dublin today and fly back to China tomorrow.

The recording of a large number of songs is not like singing a song at the beginning, just find a recording studio and make an appointment.This is the amount of an album. It is necessary to find a suitable recording studio in advance, set aside a period of time, and then find a professional music producer.

This music producer doesn't necessarily have to be famous, but he has to supervise Han Qi's recording of songs in the studio.

It will probably take two or three days to get everything done, so Han Qi decided to go back tomorrow, and then he can rest at home for a day or two before officially recording the song.

Maybe there is still an opportunity to be searched abroad.

Just now he talked a lot with Wang Zheng, and also learned a lot of little knowledge about the music industry.

He has been in this circle for no more than a year, and it is still playful, so many of the truths that Wang Zheng thinks Han Qi should understand Han Qi is not clear at all. For example, promoting a new song in advance is equivalent to giving his own song in advance. Advertising will not lose your own interests.

Moreover, Wang Zheng saw that Han Qi's popularity abroad continued, and if he wanted to take advantage of the trend to release a music album, he needed to warm up in advance abroad, lest foreigners would not know who Han Qi was.

But when it comes to the main title, Han Qi thinks this song is not suitable.

So Han Qi wanted to sing again, this time throwing out a song he likes as the main title of the future album.

He has also played live in Europe countless times. He knows better than Wang Zheng what kind of songs Europeans like, so it is easier for him to really want to be popular than Wang Zheng imagined.

After leaving the hotel, Han Qi went straight to Dublin Castle, which he hadn't entered yesterday.

He has seen Buckingham Palace, seen the Royal Palace in Oslo, Norway, and then came here to see this Dublin Castle, and felt that the political meaning contained in it was more important than the appearance.

When we came to the gate of Dublin Castle, there were many times more tourists than what we saw last night.

As soon as he walked in, an Irish tour guide came over and asked, "Sir, do you want to hire a tour guide? I can explain to you any Irish history you want to know, such as this castle, he is..."

Han Qi smiled and said, "Thank you, but there is no need."

The building is not a museum, and he would be very confused if the cultural relics in the museum were not introduced by the guide.But architecture is his profession. Even if he doesn't specialize in medieval ancient architecture, he can still taste the three flavors of it.

Walking into the castle, you can see a huge field.

The ground is covered with bluestone bricks, and it looks clean and tidy. This is now. A hundred years ago, Han Qi believed that this place was a place for military training. damage.

After entering the castle, you can see murals hanging on the walls everywhere, all of them are figures.

No wonder the tour guide industry here is so developed. The co-author is not only looking at the buildings, but also looking at the characters in these portraits.

There are men and women, but many important positions are women.

There are a lot of men who wear handsome clothes.

Han Qi had seen portraits of Huaxia before, but the one that was the clearest and most reminiscent of his character was from the Qing Dynasty, and it was a man.Anyone who sees that kind of whip hair will find it extremely ugly, which makes Han Qi have a psychological shadow on the self-portrait of traditional Chinese painting.

The frame of this kind of self-portrait is golden, I don't know if it is gold-plated or something, anyway, as soon as you pass by here, the light from the roof of the house will be reflected from the golden frame, and it will look a little bright.

The hallway has a high ceiling, and the second-floor hallway can be seen on both sides, ending in a stained glass window with the dining room on the side.

This is the first time Han Qi has seen a multi-person restaurant in an important European building, with white tablecloths, unique wooden chairs, and exquisite imitation candlestick chandeliers.On both sides of the dining table, tableware is neatly placed near the chairs, and in the middle row are fruits, flowers, wine bottles, and a real candlestick.

Following the tourists who came in and went out, Han Qi saw a chair surrounded by a wall. The armrest and the chair were golden and upholstered.

However, Han Qi felt that this chair was a little ordinary except for the Irish logo on the upholstery.

Han Qi also saw a photo of the current Queen Elizabeth, which should have been taken in recent years, and the man next to her should be the leader of Ireland at that time.

Is there still a tendency for Ireland and the United Kingdom to rebuild for good?
Although the castle is big, some places in it are not open to ordinary tourists, so Han Qi walked out after looking around for a while. What he is thinking about now is what the inside of Buckingham Palace looks like. It should be much more splendid than this Dublin Castle. Bar.

Dublin is the capital of Ireland. In front of the castle is the city hall, which is also the administrative center of the entire country.

If there is a royal family in Ireland, it should be living in this castle.It is because there is no such thing that it has become a tourist attraction, just like the Forbidden City in China.

Han Qi felt that this castle was at least a little more grand than the royal palace in Oslo. After all, there were many rooms inside, all kinds of exquisitely carved roofs, reliefs, and murals, as well as the huge stained glass often seen in European-style ancient buildings.

After walking out of the castle, Han Qi continued to walk on this street.

There are many museums, and modern buildings and ancient buildings are intertwined, which has a strange beauty.

Walking along the street, someone next to him opened a window from inside, and Han Qi immediately smelled a strong aroma of beer, which was sweet and sweet.

Looking at the signboard of this store, Han Qi thought of the bar that he wanted to go to last night but couldn't because of some things.

Go in and taste it.

He has a strong curiosity about some new things. He likes Norwegian home-brewed beer and fruit beer, but he has never seen this kind of beer at the moment. It smells a little like coffee.

It must be delicious.

With such an idea in mind, Han Qi entered the tavern with great interest.

Although it was daytime and it was not time for lunch, the bar was already full of people.As soon as Han Qi came in, he could smell the beer aroma on the street just now.

Han Qi found a place on the bar, sat down and said, "Hi, have a glass of beer, the kind they drink."

The young lady wearing a small suit jacket opened a bottle of beer for Han Qi and poured it into a beer glass, and said to him: "This is Guinness, sir. I don't know if you have heard of it before. This is the most famous beer in our country. Good beer."

"Is this Guinness?"

"That's right." She said with a smile, and pushed a full glass of beer towards Han Qi, "This glass is for you. I wish you a pleasant trip to Ireland, sir."

Han Qi picked up the beer mug and said, "Then thank you, pretty Irish lady."

Under the expectant eyes of the beautiful woman, Han Qi took the wine glass closer, took a sip first, and felt that the alcohol concentration in it was not high, and then drank the entire Guinness in the glass very refreshingly.

"Huh! Comfortable."

"tasty?"

"It's very good. I like the aroma in it very much, and the taste is very strong, just like drinking coffee." Han Qi put down the empty wine glass.

The foam in the dark beer is very soft and fine, which is different from the beer that Han Qi has bought before. The beer has a bit of burnt aroma of malt. This taste is simply the finishing touch and highlight of this beer.

Han Qi fell in love with this drink instantly, and thought it tasted better than Norway's self-brewed beer.

The beauty behind the bar came to Han Qi after refilling someone else's glass, and continued the previous topic:
"The raw material of Guinness Stout is black malt, which has been coked, which is very close to the roasting process of coffee. However, different people will feel different tastes when drinking stout. If you like it, it means you are very fond of it. Good for dark beer."

Han Qi nodded and said, "I'm here for a bottle, and I'll treat you to a drink by the way, so you can order it yourself."

"Hahaha, then I'm not welcome."

She first poured a glass for Han Qi, and then made a cocktail for herself with a dazzled gesture, but the alcohol was definitely not much, but Han Qi looked at it, the whiskey she poured in would not make a mouse drunk.

He made this point, and the girl said, "Forgive me, the boss won't forgive me if I get drunk."

Han Qi also laughed a few times, and asked while drinking beer: "Are there any interesting places around here? I just arrived, but I have some things to rush back, so I can only visit a few small attractions first." .”

"We don't have small attractions here, handsome, but if you want to see medieval college life, then I recommend you to go to Trinity College, and Grafton Street, which is the best business community in Dublin, maybe you I want to bring some souvenirs back home."

"thank you very much."

Han Qi finished the beer in one gulp, relishing the fragrance between his lips and teeth.

"You gave too much." She said suddenly.

Han Qi stood up and was about to leave, when he heard this, he said, "Not much, thank you very much for the dark beer you bought me, this is the most delicious beer I've ever had in my life."

She laughed a few times, and threw a can of dark beer to Han Qi.

"Here, it's for you. If you want to bring some special products back to your country, you can ask me for help."

Hearing these words, Han Qi became serious, nodded and said, "I will."

Every time he goes back from Norway, he brings a few bottles of beer, but there are too few. If there is a way to transport some more and store them at home, it will save a lot of effort. In the future, you don’t have to worry about inviting friends to be guests at home. Soso only invited them to drink domestic beer.

To be honest, Han Qi now feels that the worst drink in the world is domestic industrial light beer.

It was so light that there was no flavor left.

(End of this chapter)