My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 87 Arriving in Tromso
Han Qi was about to get out of the car with his things, and said to the uncle who was dozing off, "I'm leaving, uncle."

"Ah." He just reacted.

Seeing Han Qi get dressed and carry his luggage, he blessed:
"I hope you have a good trip, by the way, I haven't invited you to my hometown yet, have I? I live in Hammerfest, the northernmost city in the world. It will be polar night in two months, and the sun never shines." Rise up, maybe you can come and take a look."

"Okay, I remember."

Han Qi remembered the place he mentioned, but he didn’t think he had the time to visit it. After all, his travel visa didn’t have that much time, and Tromso also has polar day and polar night phenomena. If you want to experience polar night, Just stay in Tromsø.

It was 11:[-] am, a sunny day.

There is still more than a month before the polar night, and Tromso has yet to experience the horror of the polar night.The bright station warmed Han Qi's heart, resisting the cold wind from the outside world. The design of the station was much neater than Oslo's Central Station, with a white hall and a slightly sparse crowd.

Han Qi pulled the suitcase and walked in the station, subconsciously put on the hat of the down jacket.

Sure enough, it is one of the cities closest to the North Pole on Earth, and the temperature is too low. Is it winter in Tromsø before October?

When you walk out of the station, you will see people coming and going.

Unlike the sparse crowd in the train station, there are many people on the street outside, some carrying shopping bags, some carrying travel bags, and some dragging suitcases like Han Qi. It is very lively and you can listen to it everywhere. To laughter.

The people here must be very happy, Han Qi thought.

Although it was very cold, the streets were not covered with snow as Han Qi thought. There was no trace of snow on the streets except for the water left after the rain, but the temperature was indeed very low, less than ten degrees. , but not the coldness of southern China, which is very important.

Looking far away, you can see white mountains, which is a bit like a Tibetan city, but the difference is that the mountains here are not very high.

What kind of city is Tromsø?

It is an island in the middle of the ocean. It is part of the Norwegian fjord landform. There is a large island on the left and a large island on the right. The ocean envelops the city like a river or a lake.

The city center is on the island, and it is also the most suitable place to live nearby. The entire island is being used, and no place is wasted.At the same time, part of the big islands on both sides were also used, and streets were built in a straight line, just like Yanjin.

Perhaps wider than Yanjin?
I found a hotel to live in first, I don't know if I was lucky enough to find the best hotel in the area, anyway, Han Qi thinks the hotel here is cleaner than Bergen, or even the hotel he stayed in Oslo.

The style of the hotel is European minimalist.

Many people think that European-style minimalism means white all over, white cabinets, white beds, white tables and fabric sofas, but this is just the simplest understanding. European-style living rooms are not only luxurious, but more comfortable and romantic.

Coupled with perfect curves and meticulous attention to details, it can bring people a sense of comfort that can be touched. Therefore, harmony is the highest state of European style. The decoration of this hotel fully meets this point. Guests feel very comfortable both physically and mentally.

I sat on the soft bed and rested for a while. I originally wanted to lie down for a while to find the tour group to catch the aurora, but I fell asleep before I knew it.

The long distance of more than ten hours, although I slept all the way, was also very tiring.

It was late at night when I woke up.

Han Qi took a shower, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the scenery outside, his wet hair was blown by the wind outside the window, the cold wind made Han Qi wrap tightly in the fluffy blanket, but he didn't want to leave the window for a moment .

So beautiful.

This is the most beautiful night scene Han Qi has ever seen in his life.

He has been to Hongya Cave in the mountain city. At night, Hongya Cave is lit up with lanterns and colored lights. Walking in it is like walking in the fantasy world in the light novels of the island country. The beauty amazed countless people, and Han Qi was also attracted by it. This has attracted the mind.

But the night scene here is completely different from Hongya Cave.

Hongya Cave is a close-up view, allowing tourists to experience it personally.

And here is the distant view. Han Qi’s hotel is outside the island, on a street as long as Yanjin, and he lives relatively high. When he looks out of the window at night, he can see half of Tromso. Little sparks are densely covered on the island, which is the warmth of the world.

The sky is dark blue, although it is night, but the sky is not completely dark, the stars keep shining, and the bright moon hangs in the sky like ceramics.

The sparks on the ground and the stars in the sky seem to merge into one at this moment, appearing so peaceful and beautiful.

Han Qi suddenly felt his nose itchy, so he sneezed heavily.

"Don't catch a cold, I'll go!"

Han Qi hurriedly checked to see if the air conditioner was turned on, and then took a few photos and closed the windows.

Lying on the bed, Han Qi looked at the photo he had just taken, feeling awkward, why didn't the beauty he saw just now reflected in his photo?You might as well draw a sketch yourself.

Thinking of this, Han Qi, who had just woken up, was no longer sleepy, and took out his drawing guy from the suitcase.

Islands, oceans, houses, stars...

Although he can only sketch now, the sketches he draws are far more beautiful than the photos he took with his mobile phone... Han Qi didn't think it was a problem with his shooting skills, he thought it was a problem with his mobile phone, so he went back to buy it in his heart a SLR.

The mobile phone is still too small, and the parts inside are completely inferior to the SLR.

Han Qi took a picture of his sketch with his mobile phone and posted it on Weibo.

Han Qi who loves to travel (V):
After more than ten hours of driving, I arrived in Tromso during the day, took a nap, saw the local night scene, felt it, and drew a few strokes at will.

(Figure)

It’s still daytime in China at this moment, and Han Qi’s Weibo was quickly discovered by someone, and the first to be discovered was the office worker who was fishing. After scrolling through Weibo, a notification popped up, so Han Qi sent this Weibo Someone snatched the first comment seconds later.

But this comment is meaningless.

"sofa!!!"

"First!!"

"Three seconds ago!!"

How scary is a blogger with 10,000+ live followers?
That's it, if you change it to an ordinary million-pink big V marketing account, it is estimated that no one will grab this sofa within a minute of sending it out.

"Is Han Qi so good at drawing?"

"It's average, it's just the level of an excellent art candidate. Anyone who comes to our school can draw better than him."

"What a beautiful place, I really want to go."

"It's so dreamy, I must go to Northern Europe once in my life!!"

"Can you post your selfie (shy)"

(End of this chapter)