My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 417

The concert was halfway through, and it was time for Han Qi and the audience to rest, so Han Qi left the stage, and a few girls in hot pants came up.

I really want to see them dance live.

One of Han Qi's hobbies is to go to station B to learn to dance and learn how to dress. There are still relatively few opportunities to watch young ladies dance live, but Ingrid is watching Han Qi at the backstage entrance, and he can only be honest. walk back.

Alas, what a pity.

Back in the lounge, Yang Xue came over and asked, "Brother Han, you sing too well. We can see the expressions of the audience next to us, and everyone is dumbfounded."

"What about you?" Han Qi asked.

"I was also dumbfounded. Listening to you live is much better than listening to it on the Internet. Those who didn't get tickets must be very disappointed."

"If you haven't heard it, you won't think about it."

Yang Xue nodded and said: "Yes, but those of us who hear it will think every day, Brother Han, don't quit the circle, okay, you haven't held a concert in Huaxia yet. Let's go back to the red hall, How about a trip to the Bird's Nest?"

Han Qi felt that what she said was very familiar, thought for a while, and asked with a smile, "Did Wang Zheng tell you to say that?"

Yang Xue stuck out her tongue, with an expression of being discovered by you.

"Haha, I just said why the tone is so similar to his, okay, I just want to rest for a few years, and I haven't given up singing, you guys, just help me keep an eye on the foreign country. If necessary, I can invite two or three a foreigner to the studio."

It was only in the last few days that Han Qi became aware of his current international influence. This London concert brought all the fans to the surface.

Wang Zheng must be tempted when he sees this, but Han Qi is also quite stubborn, and he will never change the things he has decided, so Wang Zheng is doomed to waste his efforts, at least in China, he will definitely not continue to participate in the program, and he will not go on easily interview.

After resting for ten minutes, Han Qi went up to sing the second round.

The state is relatively good. Han Qi has sung fast-paced songs these few capitals. The accompaniment of these songs is also simple and the lyrics are simple. When he is in high spirits, he will turn the microphone towards the audience and signal the fans to sing the chorus of this song. part, so a chorus of tens of thousands of people came.

If it is in a gymnasium, the shouts of tens of thousands of people have little effect, or they can't even attract people's attention.

But this is a concert hall, the place is small, and the surrounding design corners are also designed to increase the volume of the performers on the stage, so this time the chorus of thousands of people is very loud, just like there is a real choir singing on the stage.
Ashburn's eyes lit up, and he asked through the intercom: "Johnny, let me have a look at the picture just now."

"Just this song?"

"Yes, cut it better. After the concert is over, we will start a promotional plan, using Han Qi's song to promote the concert hall."

As long as it's singing, who doesn't want to hear their fans sing their own songs together? It's just that some singers can get a response in front of the audience, and some singers can only hold the microphone and it's extremely embarrassing.Because the emotions given to the audience were not right, they did not reach the point where they were high.

The concert didn't end until around eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. It was worth it no matter whether the audience was British or not, especially the group of people who came from China.

The tickets he left for Huaxia were only [-], because he felt that if he was too far away, no one would come to buy tickets.As a result, the ticket will disappear immediately after being placed in the applet.Lin Jiayi directly used the wallet in the fan club to buy these two thousand tickets.

The support of stars is a kind of technology, and many people even make a living by managing fans for stars.

Didn't there be news before that there was a little fresh meat fan who ran away with more than 1000 million yuan.

This group of Huaxia people sat in the best seats on the first floor, watching Han Qi sing the last song after the encore.

Someone said:

"Oh, I can only hear this once, we are miserable."

"Yeah, after listening to Han Qi's live show, I suddenly felt that the songs I listened to before were rubbish. I guess it's impossible to listen to other songs these days."

"It depends on the situation. Anyway, if there is a concert in the future, we will chase it out. Let's go backstage to see if we can meet Han Qi."

"Forget it, Lin Jiayi and Brother Han live in the same hotel, just ask her if you have anything."

Han Qi retired because he didn't want to be disturbed more, so they really didn't bother Han Qi anymore.

Those people who are still stuck outside the gate of Yan are really NT. They neither read what Han Qi said in the mini program, nor followed the official Weibo of Han Qi's studio. Someone was waiting outside Yenching University.

"We can't learn from those who are waiting outside Yanda." said the girl who spoke just now.

It's over.

The lights on the stage were already off, and Ashburn stood at the side entrance and applauded Han Qi, beckoning him to come over.

The field is very lively.

The lights in the auditorium have been turned on, and many audience members know that the concert is over, and some are quietly leaving the venue, but most of them are still sitting, unable to hear from Han Qi for a while. Extracted from the singing.

Many people were cheering, and the fans who came from Huaxia yelled Encore crazily. If they yelled too much, it became standard Chinese.

But the people in the middle closest to Han Qi were crying.

I feel comfortable singing, and the hard work is indeed due to this group of fans who came from China.

Han Qi felt sorry for them,

Although the plane was chartered by himself, Han Qi couldn't buy the time. Everyone had to go through a one-day flight to arrive in the UK to participate in this concert. Originally, they could hear themselves live in China.

He tried it with the microphone, but the power was still on.

"Don't cry, we brothers and sisters. Today is a very important day for me. It is the first time I have sung on such a big stage. I used to think about traveling and singing to make money. To be able to perform at the Victoria Concert Hall in the UK is an honor only for the bigwigs."

"Although I have temporarily left the entertainment circle, it doesn't mean we won't have the chance to meet each other in the future."

"I can write books, I can draw, and you can still see my works. In fact, for a creator, the best creative state can only be hidden behind the scenes. These are some advantages..."

In the darkness on the stage, Han Qi spoke a lot in Chinese.

Many Huaxia fans stopped crying, but some cried even more sadly.

The foreigners sitting in other areas looked stunned. They only knew that Han Qi was talking, but they couldn't understand what he was saying...Damn it, what was he talking about! !
"I'm going to learn Chinese when I go back," Charlie said.

His friend asked: "Really? Charlie, Chinese is very difficult to learn. It took me a month to learn a sentence of hello."

"What do you mean by hello?"

"Hello means."

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The concert came to an end for a while. This was something Han Qi had been looking forward to for a long time. Fortunately, the scene did not disappoint him.

Singing on a top stage is completely different from performing on the street.

Somewhat addicting.

At this time, they can't go back to China, and the heat has subsided, but some small media are still squatting near Yanda University, hoping to find news about Han Qi and Ingrid. It would be even better if they could know where they live.

At that time, squat every day.

Huaxia can prevent some big news from promoting Han Qi, but they can't control the small media either. After all, it is in line with the law of the market for people to interview Han Qi.Han Qi took the initiative to downplay his influence, but it wasn't really a ban after all, so Huaxia couldn't completely ban Han Qi's news from spreading on the Internet.

A group of several people were happy in the UK, and when they arrived in Northern Ireland, they even stopped by Ireland for a few days.

Northern Ireland is a rather special place. It is equivalent to cutting the former island of Ireland, half of which has become an independent country, and the other half is still under the control of the United Kingdom.

The Irish hate the British, who once destroyed their homeland, enslaved their ancestors, and let countless Irish people starve to death due to the Great Famine.At that time, the whole of Ireland was full of empty cities and uncontained corpses.

So after the restoration of the country, what they hate the most is the British.

When people from other countries go to Ireland, they will give you a warm welcome. They are a hospitable people themselves, but if an Englishman comes to Ireland, they will not even give the Englishman a good look.

The people of Northern Ireland may be accustomed to living in the UK and have no intention of resisting.

The two sides have been clashing over the bridge that marks the line.

But for people who travel abroad, they are as enthusiastic as the Irish.

By the time their trip was over, not many people in Huaxia were still paying attention to the news of Han Qi's withdrawal from the entertainment industry. In the past month, big melons have appeared frequently, especially in a variety show, a woman said that 650 a day's living expenses were not enough.

Han Qi even went to have a look.

"650 is really not enough. You don't drink milk in the morning, don't you eat eggs in the morning? We need to eat better. I can't eat such poor food."

"You dare to say that when recording a program, right?" Han Qi asked Ingrid in surprise.

Ingrid didn't understand much, so Han Qi explained to her.

They were all on the plane back home, Yang Xue glanced sideways.

"Ah, I've known this for a long time. This person is really, not very well-known, and he has a lot of style. We can't eat so much for a day abroad. Everything is cheap in China. Six hundred and fifty is not enough. gone?"

Han Qi said:

"You don't know that there is a kind of Regal supermarket. There are 1000 cherries in a box and more than [-] grapes in a bunch. For them, [-] is really not enough. The rich have been around for a long time, and it is very difficult to understand the suffering of the people. normal."

"Is this normal?"

"Yeah, otherwise, why do you think Emperor Jin Hui would say why not eat minced meat? He's not a fool. It's a bit problematic just to say it directly in front of the audience. I personally don't think it's unintentional. In the past, other than the entertainment circle Does anyone know who Su is, now everyone knows."

In today's era, traffic is the top priority.

Without traffic, Han Qi, Zhou Jielun, Lin Junjie and others are all street citizens, but with traffic, just anyone can become a top star.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a work, or even your appearance, as long as the capital wants you to be a star, then you can become popular.So the current entertainment industry is very deformed, regardless of film and television, songs, and the creative environment, they are all regressing in all directions.

Han Qi is a wall in front of them in Huaxia's entertainment industry.

Now that the wall has collapsed, the entertainment industry has to face this bloody reality.

Han Qi turned off his phone, thinking to himself, I hope they can find a new way out, when will the social form where traffic is king end?

Returning to China in secret, only Wang Zheng came to pick him up.

Both Yang Xue and Ingrid looked sleepy, but Han Qi was in better spirits, and when they got into the car, Han Qi said, "What did Yang Mei say?"

"What else can I say, they are so happy, isn't one of your paintings kept in the academy of fine arts equal to giving them away for nothing? According to me, no matter how much you charge or how little you charge, at least you should charge them a little money. No one will know how to cherish what comes.”

Han Qi searched in the car, opened a can of Coke, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have such an idea, don't worry, an auction house in Hong Kong Island is responsible for the insurance of the painting, wait a few years The painting will be auctioned off from them."

He just cares about China's art circle, and let the teachers and students of CAFA take a look at it for a few years.

Others who want to imitate his style can only rely on their feelings to color. If they don't have their own paintings in China, they will always lag behind Europe.

Alas, it doesn't really matter.

In China's current environment, it is still relatively difficult to truly give birth to a master of oil painting. Of course it is a good thing, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't. I can still live for many years.

After driving Han Qi and Ingrid back home, Yang Xue temporarily stayed in the guest room for a day, and flew back to Rongcheng tomorrow.

Wang Zheng also wanted to slip away, and jokingly said when they were having dinner together in the evening: "When do you think I can go back?"

"You can't go back. You also have a share in the studio. If you do me a favor, you are doing yourself a favor."

Wang Zheng was dumbfounded. The old brothers in Rongcheng had been waiting for him to play cards for two months. It is impossible to stay in Yanjing now, right?All the things that should be done have been settled, and there is nothing else on Han Qi's schedule.

"You want me to sacrifice my life for just one percent!"

Han Qi finally found a good wife and got engaged. He still doesn't have a girlfriend in his 30s.

"Then I'll give you a little more later, okay, can I introduce you to a few more girls?" Han Qi said helplessly.

If he wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, he had to be supported by someone in front of him. Although Wang Zheng was lazy, he still had abilities, especially his communication skills.

Han Qi asked Yang Xue for a USB flash drive, handed it to Wang Zheng and said, "Here is the video of the concert, you can put it on it when our APP is ready, and there is also a video of my class at the London Academy of Fine Arts , you export it to them when you are free."

"They? Who?"

"Central United States, as well as Minmei, you can regard me as supporting the construction of domestic art."

"You're such a nice guy."

Wang Zheng accepted the USB flash drive, unable to complain.

Yang Xue really smiled: "Brother Wang, your morality is not perfect, it seems that you have to go back to the stove and rebuild."

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes: "You just went back to the furnace and rebuilt it!"

There is a jovial air both inside and outside the restaurant.

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(End of this chapter)