Chapter 267
"This, this, this..." The sheep showed the early symptoms of stuttering.

Han Qi touched the edge of the frame and said: "This painting is called Driving on the Seasons. In fact, I also named her a simple name, Four Seasons."

"Four seasons, it's really nice."

Sheep understood why some people said Han Qi was a master online.

As for aesthetics, Han Qi has studied thoroughly. This painting has completely entered her heart. It can even be said that this painting is the most beautiful painting she has seen so far in decades. In the future, there will be a picture of a feeling in my heart.

Sheep looked at it for a long time, and finally came to his senses, cleared his throat and asked, "You mentioned this painting on Weibo before, right? I still have a little impression, are you going to take a photo and post it on Weibo?" ? It will definitely raise a lot of fans."

"I have no such preparation." Han Qi said, "I have signed an agreement with a Norwegian gallery for these flowers. They help me exhibit them and sell them for a good price. During this period, we cannot allow the high-definition version of this painting to appear on online."

"Oh……"

The sheep nodded in confusion.

"If you like it, I recommend you to see the (cold Nordic) art exhibition held in Yanjing next week. There will be one of my previous paintings on display, and they will come to pick up this one in two days."

"I will definitely go."

Sheep has seen several art exhibitions before, but this time she really wants to go.

After visiting the paintings, a lot of time was wasted.

Sheep decided to get down to business.

"Before I knew it, it's been an hour, and I almost forgot the main purpose of coming here today - honey crisp!"

Han Qi stretched out his fingers, emphasizing like a teacher lecturing: "It's the imperial concubine's red seven rolls of red crisp... Ha, but it can also be called honey crisp, do you want to learn it?"

"Too much." She nodded.

She thought about how to make it at home for a whole day. She couldn't finish the crispy and delicious meringue cake that smelled of roses and was full of lychee honey aftertaste. She couldn't figure it out at the first step.

"Okay, then I will teach you, and by the way, I will also teach the audience sitting in front of the computer."

The kitchen is in the corner of the living room. An open kitchen is very suitable for sheep, and the kitchen in her home is also like this.

"I bought a centrifuge, you know?"

"Yeah, I think it's a kitchen utensil for separating roses and making distilled rose water."

"Haha, it is indeed kitchen utensils."

This thing is a separator in the laboratory, and it is a kitchen utensil in the kitchen of the gourmet UP master.

Sheep was also waiting for Han Qi's answer when she was talking, and found that she was right, and continued: "Is it really the way I said? But I kneaded the dough with the distilled water I made, and there was still no such thing as you said. Rose dough."

"Half of it should be heated to stimulate the aroma."

Han Qi talked about his approach and began to demonstrate.

It takes a lot of time to separate the rose water. Han Qi used this time to explain the process of kneading the dough carefully, and divided it into several steps. After the rose water was separated, he demonstrated it on the spot.

Sheep smelled the dough made by Han Qi, nodded and said, "It does have a fragrance, but it's so bland."

Han Qi laughed and said, "What do you think?"

It's not kneading the dough with the juice squeezed out of roses, how could it have a strong taste?

High-end perfumes don’t just have a little fragrance. Only low-quality perfumes can make people smell a certain floral fragrance that makes people with allergies sneeze a dozen times from a distance of several meters. Less and more essence is the essence of this kind of high-end cuisine essence.

Sheep watched Han Qi slowly making a meringue, and said, "It turns out that there was such a food similar to molecular cuisine in ancient times."

"Chinese cuisine has been passed down for so many years, and there are too many recipes that we don't know that have been lost, otherwise there must be better dishes."

The sheep nodded in agreement.

She also often restores some delicacies that she saw in ancient books, but most of them fail. Some dishes are not taught by anyone, and it is difficult to complete independently with one person's understanding.

Han Qi was a little slower this time, and it took an hour for the puff pastry to be freshly baked.

He improved the method a little bit by frying the pancakes and heating them in the oven to evaporate the moisture on the surface of the pastry pancakes, making them more crispy.

Six meringues were placed on the table in the living room. Han Qi untied his apron and said, "Please taste."

The sheep put the camera on the table, and said pleasantly: "It does have a strong rose fragrance, which is completely different from what I made, but why didn't you smell much just now?"

"This is his last scent. When the puff pastry cools down, the rose scent will disappear, and you won't be able to smell it when you heat it up again."

"Then can I have one?"

"Of course, this is for entertaining you, eat quickly."

Han Qi also sat down and picked up one of them.

He also likes to eat. He ate two before, and the rest were packaged and given to netizens.

The method is too troublesome. It takes at least one and a half hours from the initial separation to the final product... This is still fast. If it is not done by Han Qi, who has no experience by hand, it will cost two or three to make one pancake. Hours are normal.

It may not be possible to make it yet.

Sheep originally wanted to hold back in front of the camera and talk about his feelings, but when the words came to his lips, it was...

"Then I'm welcome."

Let’s do the dubbing later, of course the most important thing is to eat now.

The crispy surface of the puff pastry wraps the softness inside. The puff pastry shatters as soon as you bite into it. Although the skin inside is not crispy, it is extremely strong. When the teeth are closed, they will pop open, creating the springy texture that is often said in gourmet stories. , the lychee honey contained in it will burst out.

"Wow~~~"

After eating a pancake in one breath, the sheep couldn't help closing its eyes and shouting.

Before she could swallow the warm meringue, a puff of steam came out of her mouth as she opened her mouth.

With rose fragrance.

The two of them solved six pancakes, Han Qi had finished the addiction of the previous few days today, and Yang Yang had enough of the addiction in one go.

She ate four, and Han Qi ate two.

It's not good to eat too much, it's greasy.

After all, it is deep-fried. Although there is lychee honey in it to neutralize it, if you eat too much, you will want to drink something, so you should not eat too much, two or three are just right.

The sheep lay on the sofa with a contented face, and shouted: "I will definitely not be able to eat anything tonight."

Han Qi smiled and said, "Really?"

Yesterday, I made an appointment with Du Haoping to eat couple's lung slices tonight. Han Qi happened to know that there was a small restaurant that did a good couple's lung slices, so I made an appointment for the three of us to eat at this restaurant tonight.

In fact, the sheep can only say a few words, and if they really want to eat other things, they can make two more bowls of rice.

joke.

How can an UP owner with 800 million fans in the food area be full after eating four pancakes?

The recorded video is almost enough. Sheep turned off the recording, but still sat on the sofa and didn’t want to get up. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and asked, “Where did you buy this sofa? It’s so comfortable to sit on.”

"Quanyou's customized living room set probably cost more than [-] yuan."

Sheep stood up quickly, looked at the sofa, and then looked at other things in the living room.

"Suit? What's there?"

"Actually, the sofa is a little more comfortable, nothing else. All the furniture in my house is designed and customized by myself."

Only then did Sheep remember that Han Qi's Baidu Encyclopedia still has the identity of a designer.

Really all-rounder.

The two rested for a while, and waited for Du Haoping to call before going out. Han Qi took the two of them to the small restaurant that Wang Zheng had invited for dinner.This restaurant is said to have been open for more than 30 years, and the owner earned three suites from this restaurant, and even sent his daughter abroad to study as a graduate student.

Sheep has captured the material, and will go back tonight, and Du Haoping has also finished his work.

Han Qi thought for a while, and didn't continue to occupy the time of the two of them. He recommended Jinli and Kuanzhai Alley for dinner, and then drove home alone.

These two places are pits, that's right, people who live in Rongcheng can casually name several places that are better than Jinli.

But I have to say that Jinli is the most suitable street for tourists. There are many tourists who come here. The traditional toys and food in it are relatively concentrated. There is also a special theater for performing traditional Sichuan opera face-changing.

It is said that there is only one face-changing left in Sichuan Opera.

Back home, Han Qi called Xu Yanmei.

"Sister Yanmei."

"Brother Han, is your painting finished?"

"Well, I finished the painting in the morning, when can you find someone to pick it up."

Xu Yanmei breathed a sigh of relief on the phone, and said with surprise:
"You are finished painting. I don't think you are slow in painting, but the art exhibition will start in five days. My friends told me that there is a new painting of yours this time. If you don't finish it, I will lose face." Already."

"Slow work leads to careful work."

"Indeed, indeed, then I'll find someone to come over here tomorrow morning No no, I'll come right away, you wait for the call."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qi muttered, "In such a hurry?"

I haven't seen her rushing before.

After half an hour, the security guard called and asked if he had contacted the insurance company.

"Well, let him come up."

After a while, the door opened, and several people in the uniform of the insurance company stood at the door.

"Mr. Han, let's get the painting."

The two young men behind whispered, "It's really Han Qi's home."

"Sure enough, it's from Rongcheng, haha, it's a pity that I can't take pictures, otherwise I will definitely ask for a group photo."

The leader was a middle-aged man holding a special suitcase for oil paintings. The outside looked like it was made of black leather. When he opened it, he saw that there were several plastics inside to fix the picture frame, surrounded by black foam.

While cooperating with putting the painting in, Han Qi asked, "Who insures this painting?"

"It's a lady from Europe, and I need your signature here."

Han Qi picked up the contract and quickly looked through it.

The insured amount of this painting is 4000 million Huaxia coins, and the insured amount cannot be seen in the contract.

It will take effect after Han Qi signs the contract.

Han Qi wrote his name stroke by stroke, and handed over the painting and the contract to them. These staff members kept their eyes on the painting, and only looked away reluctantly after the suitcase was locked.

The young people who came to practice with him were deeply moved.

Is this a painting with an insured amount of tens of millions? After living for so many years, I discovered for the first time that a painting actually has a soul, and the scenery is so beautiful.

The insurance company belongs to Huaxia. It seems that Dale has also arrived in Yanjing.

Dale has been busy with the tour in Europe before, and I don’t know if it’s over.

Han Qi went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer, wanting to play a few games to sleep, but after thinking about it, it would be better to call Dale, after all, she also invested such a high amount of insurance for her work, and she didn't pay anything.

"Ms. Dale, have you come to China?" Han Qi asked in Norwegian.

"Yes, I came here the day before yesterday, and I'm currently a guest at Xu's house. I just heard that your new painting was finished today. How is it? How does it compare to the previous one?"

"Absolutely not bad."

When painting "Daytime", Han Qi never expected that there would be so many things later, so the painting was more casual and not serious.

Even Dale said she preferred Triste's look herself.

All of this has attracted countless attention from the oil painting circle. Han Qi is very curious about the reaction to a painting that he draws seriously.

Hearing that Han Qi was so confident, Dale was also very happy, and said:

"Then you should be free to come to Yanjing, right? I'll wait for you here, and we can arrange the venue of the art exhibition together. I heard that you are also an architect. I really hope to hear your opinions."

"We'll meet, Dale. I'll be in Yanjing tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest."

After hanging up the phone, the excitement in Han Qi's heart took a long time to dissipate.

own exhibition.

Han Qi didn't pay attention to the art exhibitions in Europe before. He only knew that the popularity of each exhibition location was not low in the chat with Dale. When he was traveling in the UK, he also learned about the art exhibition from others.

But it was too far after all.

But this time, it was at the door of his own house, and the audience was more of his compatriots.

There is an old saying that wealth and honor do not return to one's hometown, it is like walking in brocade clothes at night.

No matter how famous his paintings are spread abroad, he himself has a normal heart, and there are several lecture invitations from famous schools on Twitter, so Han Qi doesn't have much mood swings.He didn't feel a sense of pride until today when he heard that the sheep liked his paintings and saw the shocking eyes of several insurance officers.

This feeling is a bit like the day of the signing, seeing so many people like my work.

………………

Two days later, Han Qi's plane landed at Yanjing Airport.

Both Dale and Xu Yanmei were outside the airport.

Han Qi threw the backpack in the trunk of the car, and asked the two people in the car, "Why are you all here?"

Xu Yanmei said enthusiastically, "Of course I'm here to pick you up, little brother Han. Your new work is really, really... so beautiful. How did you come up with the idea to paint like this?"

Dale was also very excited. He nodded repeatedly when he heard what the two of them said. He is still in his tens of years, and his mood swings are still the same as those of a young girl.

"You're going to be famous, after today, trust me," she said.

They saw the painting in the morning, and the insurance company sent the painting with the highest standard of protection along the way. When the suitcase was opened, everyone who saw her was stunned, and it was halfway through. It took a few minutes for someone to come back to their senses.

"I trust you, Dale." Han Qi said with a smile, and got into the car as well.

(End of this chapter)

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