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Chapter 168 Daytime on Karl Johans Street

"Oh? Is that the architect?"

Queen Suya's impression of Han Qi is that of an architect. After all, Han Qi designed the former Polar Library and the current Second National Library, which is a public building that attracts great attention to the entire Norwegian population. But two days ago,

His understanding of Han Qi changed.

From an architect, to a man dating his granddaughter... a man.

Queen Suya is over seventy years old, and few things can attract her attention, but today's incident interests her very much. The person who was dating her granddaughter a few days ago actually came to the palace.

Too courageous.

"This is so interesting. Come on, let's go see Ingrid and see what weird excuses she can come up with today."

If Ingrid had sneaked out alone last time and came back at night, the entire royal family probably wouldn't have known about her date. After all, Ingrid has always been naughty, and she has been sneaking out more than once since she was a child.

times.

But that day she hesitated and said she was going out with her younger brother. Such a strange behavior naturally made Queen Suya feel strange, so she asked someone about her granddaughter's whereabouts, and then she found out that Ingrid had met a friend.

Whether he is a boyfriend or not is up for debate, but based on Han Qi's behavior when he came to the palace a few days later... he was inseparable.

And it's pretty stupid.

After all, he is a foreigner. If he secretly hides in love, Queen Suya probably won't say anything against it. After all, who has never had youth? Just let Ingrid be happy for a few years if she likes it. After all, her marriage is very happy.

It's hard for her to have the final say.

But it has come to light that neither Queen Suya nor Ingrid's parents will allow the two to continue talking.

Queen Suya went downstairs, came to Ingrid's room and knocked on the door.

"Coming!"

Ingrid opened the door wearing a thick coat and asked: "Grandma, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, are you going out?" Queen Suya had a clear expression, as if everything was under her control.

"Yes!" Ingrid was very excited, "Dad is going to take me to Mount Comeno for skiing. I'm waiting for him."

"Are you waiting for Haakon?" Queen Suya was surprised.

"Well, mom will go too."

"And Matt?"

Queen Suya was a little confused. Did the boy come here without contacting Ingrid at all? Or maybe I just thought too much, he just came to have fun and visit the Oslo Palace. After all, this is where many tourists come to Norway.

Things to do.

She returned to the fourth floor with waning interest and looked at Han Qi from above.

This oriental man is indeed good-looking. He is tall and has deep facial features. He looks very different from ordinary oriental people. No wonder Ingrid would be friends with him.

Yes, Queen Suya is not sure about the relationship between Ingrid and him now.

Seeing Han Qi painting seriously downstairs, Queen Suya had to consider whether she was thinking too much.

Although there were not many tourists in the square in front of the palace, there were still about twenty people standing here and there. Ingrid did not stop when she took the car out. Han Qi did not see the car, and Ingrid in the car had a look on her face.

Excited to go for exercise, I was texting Han Qi.

With his head lowered, of course he couldn't see Han Qi sketching outside the window.

Han Qi heard his cell phone ringing, but had no time to pay attention to it and continued painting the work in front of him.

The person calling must be Ingrid. Han Qi was sure of this, because the voice that sounded just now was from Tinder. On this software, Han Qi only added Tristel and Ingrid, and if Triste wanted

I usually contact myself by phone.

Only Ingrid often uses this to chat with Han Qi.

Let's look at it later. Let's draw first.

Halfway through the painting, Han Qi didn't really want to put down the brush and do other things. He was afraid that the inspiration at this moment would disappear when he put down the brush. You must know that Han Qi only has top-notch skills, but he has not yet acquired top-notch artistic talent. In daily life,

It’s really hard to get inspiration from there.

The painting is called "Daytime on Karl-Johanstrasse"

Karl Johan Street is a main street in Oslo, just outside the Royal Palace. One end is the Royal Palace and the other end is the Central Station.

Many important institutions in Norway are concentrated on both sides of the street, such as the Parliament Building, the National Theater and the University of Oslo, etc. In addition, there are various art museums and galleries, and even the National Gallery is also on this street, so this

The streets also gave birth to countless paintings.

Han Qi painted Karl Johan Street in the daytime. It was full of tourists. The expressions on the tourists' faces were different, but they could be seen to be very happy. There were also some people representing local Norwegians, and Han Qi made their expressions slightly numb.

There is another person standing on the far right, his expression is still happy and happy, but he is out of tune with the group of tourists on the street.

What Han Qi wanted to express was the enthusiasm of tourists and the indifference of Norwegians.

It’s already 2021, how can we still be so autistic? Read more foreign news, don’t always listen to the wind and rain.

An oil painting cannot be completed in a short period of time. Han Qi painted from two o'clock in the morning until dark...actually it was only between three and four o'clock. It gets dark very early in Norway in winter.

Han Qi put away the painting, his stomach growled, but now he was a little worried about Tristel.

Call over.

"Hey, are you off work?"

"After get off work, where did you go to play today?"

"I've been painting for several hours. You know, painting makes me lose track of time... I'm calling to ask if you're driving back? It's dark and there's still snow on the road. Or you can take the train.

?The speed is even faster.”

"Why do you care about me so much, brother?" Trieste sat on the cold train, and her heart began to warm up after hearing Han Qi's words.

"Because it's you." Han Qi said.

After saying this, Han Qi felt that he was such a scumbag. While he liked Ingrid, he also liked Trieste. He could confirm that he liked them and looked forward to living with them, but he was not sure if this was love.

It is still too frivolous for a 21-year-old man to talk about love.

It is estimated that it will take five or even ten years before you are eligible for love.

I found a place to have something to eat, and picked up Trieste at the Central Station at seven o'clock.

She still looks the same, no different from when she left last year, and her smile is very hearty... It seems that the dough sculpture she made is right. What impressed Han Qi the most about Tristel was this smile.

After hugging each other, Han Qi took out the painting he had brought out.

The 50*60 painting is not very big, but it is very rich in content.

The blue sky and white clouds, the forest lake, and the small wooden house on the shore are reflected in the lake. Trieste is standing on it, with her hands behind her back, squinting her eyes and smiling.

"Wow." Tristel reached out and took it.

"This... is great. I didn't expect you to draw so well."

Han Qi was quite proud: "As long as you like it."


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