My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 415 Open Lessons

"Really?" Han Qi was surprised.

He was prepared that half of the seats would be vacant. He only traveled to the UK once. At that time, he didn't release any English songs, but he became popular for a while when he sang on the street.

He held a concert in the name of a street singer, and probably not many people came to see it.

Yang Xue nodded vigorously: "Well, it depends on whether you want to open it or not. All the tickets are sold out in one day. According to this trend, it is no problem to open all the seats."

Then the stage will be close to 360 degrees.

Han Qi thought about it, shook his head and said, "Let's keep the 1 seats behind, and sell the other tickets if they are suitable."

"it is good."

Yang Xue nodded, saw the situation in the classroom, and walked away quickly.

Han Qi returned to the podium, thinking, is there a stage with [-] spectators? I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what it's like to sing on such a live scene.

Han Qi's singing ability is currently the best. If he is given time to study, he can sing perfectly whether it is Western opera or Chinese opera. stage.

But by chance, it was painting that won the first prize, allowing him to realize the freedom of wealth.

Han Qi stood still on the podium, looking at the students below.

"Everyone knows that there are two painting methods in watercolor, dry painting and wet painting. The creation of my oil painting is a bit like a combination of the two painting methods of watercolor. First look here..." Han Qi took the watercolor pen and began to paint on the drawing paper For creation, the camera around you enlarges the drawing paper to the projector so that everyone in the auditorium can see it.

Han Qi said while drawing:

"Dry painting is to wait for the paint to dry and continue to paint, using layers of color to express reality, such as the clouds I am painting now, some places can be painted once, and some places I will paint a second time after it dries, you guys Look, that's it."

Han Qi painted the same color again on the dried watercolor.

"like this."

"However, the drying of oil paintings is relatively slow, so my creation of a painting is also relatively slow. I have to paint in layers over and over again, but not too much, so as not to lose the transparency of the colors. Then there is the problem of overlaying, which can change. The warm and cold colors, this is like changing the warm and cold tones in the post-production stage of photography..."

"Then there is wet overlapping, when the paint is not dry, the paint will be infected into another color, the transfer is blurred, and it is used to make the painting soft and excessive..."

Han Qi spoke seriously.

He really wants to spread his painting method to the public. He doesn't require those who learn it to be able to see through every color in nature like himself, but as long as he has his own level of four or five points, it is enough to attract the attention of current collectors. look away.

How can it be cool to be a master of oil painting?

After more than an hour, Han Qi's painting expressed in watercolor was completed. Since he had to teach the students during the painting, he painted very slowly.

Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Han Qi said:

"This painting is finished. Generally speaking, when I paint my works, I must grasp the degree of dryness and wetness of the paint on the paper, as well as the soaking performance of the paper. If the color is too early, it will easily make the color thicker. There will also be problems with the connection, so let’s do it this way, this is my first class, I hope everyone will like it, let’s end the class.”

Many people didn't leave directly after Han Qi said that get out of class was over, they stood up and bowed to Han Qi on the podium.

It’s so thorough, it’s like teaching them how to paint oil paintings with the colors they want. Even if they don’t want to learn Han Qi’s new colorism, it will make them more sensitive to colors. one floor.

Several teachers who met in the past two days were also applauding, and Principal Chesterton's old face flushed with excitement.

This class will definitely become popular in the entire art world. Looking at Han Qi who is tidying up the table, Chesterton couldn't help thinking that the video of Han Qi's class this time must be saved, and no one will even think about copying it away. , If you want to watch it in the future, let their students come to the Academy of Fine Arts for further study.

Edie hurried forward to help Han Qi pack his things.

The watercolor teacher walked out of the auditorium in a trance, and heard the students around him discussing Han Qi's paintings.

"Professor Han's watercolors are also very good. The soaking feeling is so comfortable to look at. When I look at it, I feel that he is just a watercolorist, not the founder of a new genre of oil painting."

"It seems that Professor Han may have studied watercolor."

"I don't know, but it feels better than Teacher Julian."

Julian blushed, cleared his throat, and walked past the two shivering students.

He is also very puzzled, why a person who has never heard of painting watercolors before has such a deep understanding of the overlapping of colors, and the technique of keeping clear colors after layering several colors makes him wonder. I almost couldn't help but stepped forward and called out a teacher.

This is a specialized oil painting.

outrageous.

Before leaving, some students came to the podium to ask questions to Han Qi. They were mainly those who studied watercolor and oil painting. Among them, there were many students who bet their future on the new school of colorism. Han Qi knew everything about them.

But soon it was ten o'clock, which was very late for the UK.

Han Qi said: "Let's leave it like this today. There will still be opportunities to attend classes in the future. It's too late. Everyone, go to bed early today and don't stay up late."

Edie held Han Qi's watercolor and stood beside him quietly, listening to him explain the knowledge to the students all the time, doing the same job as a secretary, but she was happy with it, and felt that Han Qi no matter the knowledge he gave in class, or the answer to the students Their questions are all like masters.

sleep?How to sleep, she thought.

After going back for a while, I have to think carefully and digest the knowledge points that Han Qi said today.

These knowledge points are full in my mind, and I don't know how long it will take for me to fully absorb them.

Suddenly she heard Han Qi calling her name.

"Edie?"

"Ok?"

"Please return the watercolor to Professor Julian, I didn't see him."

"Okay," she said, nodding, hesitating. "Can you give me this set of watercolors you painted? I really like the idyllic scenery depicted in the painting, and it makes people feel refreshed. I will buy this painting at the current price of your oil painting."

Han Qi leaned back slightly upon hearing this.

He also said that you are not a descendant of Queen Victoria. A painting of mine costs at least tens of millions of euros. Do you make so much money as a teacher?

However, oil painting is oil painting, and watercolor is watercolor. The value and difficulty of protection are different. In Han Qi's opinion, this watercolor is just a random painting by himself, which is similar to the feeling of drawing sketches on the street before. But I dare not sell this kind of thing to the victim at a price of tens of millions.

So Han Qi put the painting he wanted to take away on the easel again, and under Edie's puzzled eyes, he wrote: 'Give it to Professor Edie Victoria in 2022, Han Qi. '

"This is Chinese." Han Qi said, explaining the meaning of the word.

Edie couldn't believe it.

Han Qi smiled and said: "Thank you for always admiring me. I think my works can sell for such a high price, and your publicity is also very important. Anyway, thank you, this painting is given to you .”

His calligraphy also has professional-level skills, which can be regarded as an alternative anti-counterfeiting.

If someone wants to imitate it in the future, it must be someone who has studied Chinese culture and calligraphy. It is useless just to be good at watercolor painting.

His oil paintings are also doing the same now, using calligraphy to write his name in a vague position.

Many artists will leave their marks, but Han Qi didn't find it interesting before.

But after his paintings were sold at a high price of tens of millions of euros, he suddenly developed this little hobby, which in his own words is called hidden pretense.

Edie felt that Lady Luck must be on top of her head.

She looked up, as if she could see what was written in the air, and then began to thank Han Qi.

"No, go to bed early." Han Qi said with a smile.

Walking out of the school, a familiar school professor drove up to Han Qi and said, "Mr. Han Qi, do you want to go back? I'll see you off."

"Thank you."

After getting into the car, Han Qi asked, "What does the teacher teach?"

"Ah, I teach fashion design. Just now, I was curious about what you look like when other teachers have been admiring you, so I went to the auditorium to have a look."

"Admired?"

"Yes, respected." He nodded and asked Han Qi's address.

The hotel where Han Qi lived was not very far from the school, and he arrived soon. The teacher who drove Han Qi felt that he hadn't had a good chat with Han Qi, and said, "Let's sit together when you have time in the future. Put your color theory in any aspect. It is also very inspiring to me.”

"Okay, talk to you next time."

Han Qi watched him drive away before turning back to the hotel.

Yang Xue was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, dozing off with a pillow with the name of the hotel on it, nodding her head.

Han Qi went over to wake her up.

"Yang Xue? Why are you here?"

"Huh?" Yang Xue woke up suddenly, wiped her right hand to her mouth, stood up and said. "Boss, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you."

"Wait for me to do?"

"To open another 1 seats, we need to re-arrange the stage. There are more than a dozen templates for us to choose from. I want to show you." She rummaged in her pocket and finally found it on the sofa. cell phone.

Han Qi looked at her softly.

Sha Guliang, is she really 26 years old?

Seeing that she was still looking for her, Han Qi said: "Okay, okay, it's the same if we talk about this kind of thing tomorrow. We don't have anything to do tomorrow. Let's call Ingrid and let's go to Trafalgar Square for a day."

"Trafalgar Square? What's that?"

Although she occasionally went out for a walk these two days, she couldn't go far.

When I go abroad for the first time, I still feel a little empty in my heart.

"It's a place with a lot of pigeons. I heard that Tony Leung was too involved in filming before. After filming, he flew to England to feed the pigeons. This is the place."

For Han Qi, there are other memories here.

He has performed here.

The plaza, which doesn't look very big, can be described as full of talents, including speech, performing arts, and singing.

Han Qi misses this place a little bit.

Yang Xue insisted: "I've been waiting for so long, why don't you take a look first."

Han Qi waved his hand, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Of course, the work that needs to be done must be completed on time, but you obviously don't have to wait for me. I have to choose after reading it. Alas, I have difficulty choosing. I won't be able to sleep by then."

Walking into the elevator, the man who drove the elevator hurriedly bowed and said, "Good evening, sir."

"En." Han Qi nodded.

Back in the room, Ingrid was still awake, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

"How was your day with Bella?"

Bella is an old British aristocrat, belonging to the family of a Marquis or something. Han Qi met her before when she was engaged.

Seeing Han Qi coming back, Ingrid's eyes lit up, but she shook her head and said, "There are a lot of poor people here. Some people can't afford houses, so they sleep in the park. When we passed by, we happened to see a policeman chasing homeless people away." Han, I feel a little sad."

Han Qi sat by the bed and asked, "Then what happened next?"

"I bought him some food. Bella said that this kind of person can never be driven away, and I can't help him. Even if I help a person now, he will still be hungry tomorrow."

"There are orphanages in the UK to help them, don't worry." Han Qi said.

Ingrid is kind-hearted, and Norway's welfare also means that there are no homeless people there. It is in line with the old saying in China. People will become polite and understand the rules.

Han Qi felt that with the speed of China's development, after 40 years, not to mention the countryside, at least there would be more kind-hearted people in the cities.

The current situation is that the elderly are wrestling, and the middle-aged are afraid to help. Only young people will still lend a helping hand after hesitating.

Having said that, Han Qi saw Ingrid who was a little unhappy, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Go to bed earlier, don't think so much."

"You don't know, Bella's way of talking is too... I feel that she is superior, oh, I won't like her in the future."

Han Qi hugged her and gnawed... The angry Ingrid is so cute.

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After that, I spent a few days of comfortable life. Every day, I took two beauties around London to play. Yang Xue occasionally helped Han Qi communicate with the Victoria Auditorium. The progress was very smooth. Han Qi also met a few colleagues in oil painting research at the University of London, and students at the Academy of Fine Arts.

There are eight students who want to learn new colorism oil painting,

After Edie asked Han Qi, Han Qi told them the location of his hotel, and Han Qi met the group of young painters downstairs early the next morning.

Those who can be admitted to the oil painting department of the London Academy of Fine Arts can be called painters outside. A pair of their oil paintings can be sold for [-] pounds in a modern gallery. They belong to the real reserve painters and can become famous at any time.

However, Han Qi only took them for a day, and let them go back to school after talking about his painting experience.

In the new colorism, it is not painting skills that are learned, but eyesight. If you don’t have eyesight, you can actually achieve the same effect as Han Qi with feeling, but this feeling is not so easy to practice.

(End of this chapter)