Chapter 281 Lively
Han Qi didn't know whether Rome was the center of ancient European culture, but he thought it must be the center of Western religion.

If you want to say where the guards are relatively dense, you can say that there are three steps and one post and five steps and one sentry, but in Rome, there is a cross at three steps, and a monastery or church can be seen in five steps... Of course, it is a bit exaggerated, but it is definitely not enough. Not much.

This environment also distinguishes the Roman architectural style from the Nordic style.

With a camera hanging on his chest, Han Qi walked along the street without turning on the navigation, and took pictures with the camera when he encountered a building he liked.

These well-known towns in Europe have a strong artistic atmosphere, and you can see street performers within a few steps.Most of the street performers seen in other places are singers, and there are also people who can't sing well and use some performance art to make money.

Such as the bronze man.

Apply bronzer all over your body, stand in the center of the intersection, and change positions every few minutes.

In addition, under those centuries-old buildings, there are many art students painting with brushes, as well as street painters who set up portraits on the bridge.

Han Qi thinks this phenomenon is very interesting. Why do painters like to paint people on bridges?

Some time ago, Han Qi himself painted a lot for others, and some of them thought it was good, so he signed his name. Now the value of these manuscripts has also increased by a hundred times, and they have become a new round of calligraphy and painting collections in Europe.

At that time, Han Qi also set up a stall on the bridge.

You don't need anything, just an easel, a stack of drawing paper, and a paintbrush.

It's simple and profitable, but it requires technology.

The city of Rome is really big, and he kept walking in one direction. After passing a small stream, he saw another stream, but it was still bustling, with many tourists coming and going, and people like Han Qi with cameras on their backs could be seen everywhere.

Now Han Qi himself doesn't know where he came to.

I found an open-air coffee shop to sit down, and looked at the market well in the distance under the shade of a parasol. A sense of relaxation soon spread throughout my limbs.

No matter what the time is, it's always fun to take a break and watch other people get busy.

The waiter came out of the store with the menu, asked something in Italian, and then handed the menu to Han Qi.

It should be asking Han Qi what to order.

Han Qi took it and said casually, "Sorry, I don't speak Italian, can I speak English?"

"Sir, my English is not very good."

Some stumbling, but at least able to speak out.

Han Qi looked at the menu.

The cafe is not a restaurant, the menu is very simple, there is only one page, and most of the pages are all kinds of coffee.

After seeing what he wanted to eat, Han Qi returned the menu to the beauty, and said, "You speak very well, and it should be better than most people. Give me a cup of mocha, an egg tart and vanilla cake, thank you very much .”

The waiter showed a sweet smile, took the menu and left.

Han Qi leaned back on the chair, thinking... No wonder these milk tea shops, cafes and so on like to recruit young and beautiful girls, this kind of young and beautiful girls, no matter what country tourists come to see, they will find it pleasing to the eye.

Except, of course, brunettes.

His current area should be a certain square. There is a large space in front of it. There is a circular fountain in the middle, surrounded by circular DL stones, surrounded by exquisite carvings, although it is old. , but without losing its charm.

Art is not the newer the better, and some things really have to wait dozens or hundreds of years before the beauty of them can be discovered.

There are a lot of people around the fountain, among them is the tour guide, who is talking eloquently, waving his hands in accordance with the tone, and the small movements are full.

"Sir, your coffee is ready."

Han Qi turned her head and saw the waiter coming up with coffee and other snacks. She was wearing a red uniform, and when she bent over, she had another style.

"Thank you."

Han Qi said a word, and after she left, he picked it up and took a sip to moisten his dry lips.

Han Qi believed Joshua's words now.

He admits that Italian coffee is really good.

In China, Mocha coffee is a kind of coffee that is very popular with girls, because this coffee has a strong chocolate flavor and milk flavor, and it will not taste bitter when you drink it... However, authentic Mocha is spicy, There is also a strong wine aroma when drinking.

Europeans like to drink coffee very much. After all, people here don't like to drink plain water, but they don't drink milk tea, so wine, coffee, and milk have become their favorite drinks.

This is also the reason why coffee shops can be seen everywhere on the street. This is equivalent to combining domestic tea houses and milk tea shops, and naturally there will be many.

The sun was shining brightly, drinking coffee, Han Qi didn't feel refreshed, but dozed off in such an afternoon.

After eating half of the vanilla cake and drinking half a cup of coffee, Han Qi lay down on the bench in the coffee shop in a lower and more comfortable posture, looking at the seemingly never-ending fountain in the distance, his eyelids became more and more dizzy. heavier.

But after all did not sleep.

Because he saw a very interesting thing...someone was fighting.

Right where the fountain is.

The two men should not be very old, 20 years old, maybe less than [-] years old.

There are a lot of tourists here. Seeing this situation, they quickly surrounded them. Han Qi also stood up and looked into the distance. more common.

The square was instantly empty, and most people gathered in two places.

One is outside Han Qi's shop, where the parasols can at least block the sun, which makes it more comfortable, and the other is next to the two people who were fighting... Who said foreigners don't like to watch the excitement?Han Qi thinks they like it too.

The speed of this gathering is not much slower than that of the Huaxia people.

The yelling was loud, and it was estimated that the applause of the crowd could be heard from two to three hundred meters away, but soon a police car on patrol stopped here, and the two policemen quickly got out of the car and ran towards the onlookers. Shout Italian.

Han Qi was so excited to see it that he didn't feel sleepy at all, but he felt very uncomfortable if he didn't understand it.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a massive fight scene. The last time it was in school was a few years ago.

Cracking down on holidays at school is generally behind people's backs, and they don't dare to make things big.

The two policemen quickly dispersed the crowd and asked the two fighters to stand at the fountain and give lectures. The onlookers saw that the bustle was gone and dispersed one after another.

Han Qi also sat down.

Ok……

It's boring, it's boring not understanding what the locals say, and the people here speak English very generally, probably better than ordinary citizens in China... But China is China, Italy is Italy, and this is Europe inside.

He thought he knew English so he could go to most countries in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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