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Chapter 189 Academy of Fine Arts

'Yo? I've never seen Old Han so happy.'

'You have understood the inversion sentence.'

‘Holy shit! You’re so awesome, @ Hangzhou Academy of Fine Arts Zhou Chenghong.’

'Strange, the proportions are wrong.'

"You know nothing!"

…………

Han Qi posted it on Weibo and ignored it. Just like what he said on Weibo, wash up.

I don’t know if the person yesterday will come to find me.

But it doesn't matter if you don't come.

The painting has just been completed today, so it’s time to call the gallery to inform them. Then just ask them if they have any relationship. Han Qi doesn’t believe that the best private gallery in Norway can’t let a person visit the Academy of Fine Arts in Finland.

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I played with my phone for a while, but after a while it became boring, so I went back to writing travel notes.

But I haven't finished writing it yet. I'm thinking about something and my train of thought stops. And Han Qi is not the kind of person who can easily concentrate. If he has nothing to do all day long, maybe he can use one day to write travel notes.

, learn foreign languages ​​and do business.

Either he has ADHD or he is lazy.

Han Qi didn't have to wait long. Just after ten o'clock, the phone in the room rang.

"Mr. Han, there is a gentleman downstairs looking for you. His name is Fesaidi."

"Fisaidi, okay, I'll be down right away."

This time I went out to visit the school, so I didn’t need to bring anything. I put my phone and card holder in my pocket and went out. When I went downstairs, I first looked at the sofa and saw no one, and then I realized that he was in the hotel.

He's standing over there at the gate.

"You came early enough." Han Qi walked over and said.

"Did it disturb your sleep?"

"Isn't that true?"

That's today. Han Qi went to bed earlier last night, so he got up early. If it were normal, Han Qi would still be asleep in bed at ten o'clock. In winter, if he doesn't stay in bed for an hour and then wakes up, he wouldn't dare to say that he has achieved freedom in life.

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Playing only happens in the afternoon and evening, and no one has seen any activities in the early morning.

Fesaidi nodded, and seeing that Han Qi didn't bring any paintings, he said, "Your paintings..."

"It's in the room."

Fesaidi giggled twice and asked, "Can I take it with me? I told my teacher about you yesterday, and he really wants to see you."

"Your teacher? Who is it?"

"Date Edwin, an associate professor at the School of Art, his modern oil paintings are very good."

"Um……"

Don't know.

He just entered the industry not long ago, and his knowledge of painting was acquired for free. It is rare to be able to remember the masters of several schools. Most of them are masters who have died many years ago. Modern painters have never studied it. After all, it is just a hobby.

--one.

"Okay, then take it with you. I'll go up and get it."

Fesaidi expressed her gratitude repeatedly, just shy of a ninety-degree bow, which scared Han Qi and ran into the stairs.

Is this guy really from Germany?

When going upstairs, Han Qi was still worried. Is this Fesaidi really from Germany?

There are a lot of prejudices against foreigners on the Chinese forum. Although everyone cannot be generalized, in general, Han Qi thinks they are right, because Nordic people are really indifferent. Many people are autistic and only talk to others.

I play with people I know and have a small social circle.

There is a social software they often use called Tinder. This thing is the Momo of Europe. I don’t know how many Norwegians it has matched.

They also say that Germans are rigid and British are unrestrained...

I’m not sure if I haven’t been to Han Qi. It seems that it’s best not to come to Northern Europe next time I travel, but to visit other countries.

I went back to my room to get the painting, and went to the Academy of Fine Arts with Fissidi.

When I got off the taxi, I saw a three-story building with a rather classical style, slightly dark beige, which seemed familiar to Han Qi.

The same three floors, the same color, the same style, nothing comes to mind?

Norwegian Royal Palace!

Han Qi also spent several hours painting in the square below the palace. He will definitely remember it. What’s interesting is that there is also a square opposite the college, and there is also a statue. If you look carefully, you can probably find the same one as the original painting.

angle.

But unfortunately, if you walk further down the square, you can no longer see the long green corridor of the palace.

There are many similarities mentioned, but they are only roughly the same. Looking further, the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts is much smaller than the palace, at least three times larger, and there are not so many details.

Fisaidi led the way and introduced: "This school was built in 1849. It used to be the Helsinki University of Technology. Later, the School of Art, the School of Fine Arts, and the School of Economics were all merged into it."

"Aren't there any new buildings?" Han Qi asked.

"Yes, let me take you in first."

This building is just an entrance, and according to European habits, old buildings are generally not rebuilt. The population here is sparse, unlike the old alleys in Yanjing, which cannot accommodate the growing population of Yanjing without renovation.

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When you walk in, the first thing you see is the large garden.

It is a green space with a wide field of view. It is not a particularly flat one. The grass has a curvature and gradually and irregularly climbs up along the center point. Of course, the center is also a statue. The university seems to like to use various statues. The statue is

She looks like a Valkyrie, wearing medieval armor, holding a sword in her hand, and has a very beautiful face.

"Who is the statue?"

"It's the Valkyrie, representing real women."

Han Qi nodded, and instead of going directly from the middle of the garden to the main teaching building directly opposite, he walked along the outer circle of the garden.

He likes this kind of lawn with irregular curvature.

I imagined in my mind that spring would come in a month or two. At that time, the ultraviolet rays would not be strong, and the sun would not be as hot as it is in summer, making people want to take off their clothes. In short, sitting on such a lawn and falling in love in spring and autumn should be a wonderful time.

A very beautiful thing.

Fisaidi introduced the building here and the canteen over there all the way.

Even though this person is a bit introverted and doesn't have a very high emotional intelligence, he introduced the buildings in the school very clearly and Han Qi nodded repeatedly.

What he doesn't know is that all those who study art don't understand other places, but they know the various buildings and buildings in the school very clearly. From the time Feisedi entered school, the homework assigned by the teacher was often

Various buildings of the sketching school.

Although there are times when we go out together to sketch, there is not as much time at school.

"How long have you been at school?"

"It's been almost two years," said Fisaidi. "When I think about it, time flies by so fast. Sometimes it feels like I just entered school a few days ago. In the blink of an eye, two years have passed... That's the art teaching building.

, we’re here.”

Han Qi looked up.

Sure enough, the building of the Academy of Fine Arts is definitely different from other teaching buildings.

This teaching building is divided into two buildings, about ten meters apart in the middle, maybe closer, and connected by many intersecting corridors.

To put it more vividly, it is a connecting game in elementary school. The first floor is connected to the second floor opposite, the second floor opposite is connected to the third floor here, and then the first floor opposite is also connected to the second floor here. These two buildings

Looked at together, it looks like tying shoelaces.

"It's really creative." Han Qi said.

I don’t care whether it looks good or not, but it is indeed creative.

"Want to go up and have a look?"

"certainly."

Come all come.

Of course there are serious stairs, but there is no elevator. However, this is normal in schools, but most people should choose to take the stairs in the building, right? The kind of people who climb up from the first floor of the corridor must be the kind of people who want to

People who exercise.

If you have classes every morning, you can just get up and climb up here, saving you the trouble of running in the morning.

Going upstairs from the stairs, I met many students chasing each other. Some girls glanced at Han Qi a few more times when they ran past Han Qi. I thought there seemed to be no such person in the school?

Sure enough, there are handsome people of all races, the girls thought to themselves.

Han Qi turned aside to let them pass and asked, "How is the English atmosphere here?"

"It's not bad, I can speak it, but most of the classes and conversations are in Finnish. Only some courses for the master's degree are taught entirely in English. When we international students come here, they are also taught in English, but Finnish courses are also included."

"You still want to learn Finnish? Why not?"

"It's better to learn some basic terms."

"oh."

After these few days of exposure, Han Qi actually knows some daily life terms, but she has never taken the initiative to learn them.

The design inside the building is also very interesting. It is not as rigid as ordinary buildings. The ceilings are all angular and make good use of light. But overall, the designer still uses the Nordic minimalist style, and the decoration is not particularly artistic.

Or extremely luxurious.

"Are there many Chinese students in the school?"

"There are dozens of them. I know some of them. Do you want to meet them?"

"Need not."

"This way is the canteen."

"Canteen?" Han Qi's eyes lit up and he was already walking that way.

He came out after ten o'clock, and he wasted some time on the road. When he got here, he wandered around for so long that it was almost dinner time.

Holding the railing and looking down, the cafeteria hall has an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. It looks a bit like a mid-to-high-end French restaurant, but the style of the seats and tables is more home-like, with red sofas and log-colored tables. The overall atmosphere is very warm.

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There were not many people eating now, and Han Qi saw three Asians down there.

There should be a canteen directly opposite, but it is in the form of a private box with two floors. Through the glass, you can see people eating inside, but there seems to be no curtains.

He was looking at the style at first, but when he smelled the aroma of the food below, his saliva began to secrete.

"Can I eat here?"

"Ah? But...the professor is still waiting for us."

"..."

"Even if you don't think about me, you should think about your professor. You should have said it earlier."

I don’t know how old Fesaidi’s teacher is.

"Let's go, let's go now, where?"

"It's a building opposite, we can go through the corridor."

Fisaidi seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter. If he took the teacher there while he was eating, wouldn't he make Han wait for a long time?

Han Qi finally walked onto the shoelace corridor. From this angle, the outside environment was completely different from the state inside the building. Although the two points were not far apart, he inexplicably felt that he was in the corridor.

The view will be better than inside the building.

What is the difference between openness and sealing?

From a close distance, the corridor was not ten meters long. It was completed quickly and then went up another flight of stairs.

"We're here," Fesaidi said. He took two steps and knocked on the door twice to alert the people inside.

"teacher."

Han Qi also walked to the door and saw Fesaidi's teacher.

If I remember correctly, his name should be Dart Edwin.

He is in his fifties, has all silver-gray hair, and wears glasses. He looks quite handsome. He looks a bit like the elderly version of Professor Lizard in The Amazing Spider-Man. If he changes all his hair to silver-white, he almost has this image.

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Seeing the people coming, the professor smiled and said, "Welcome, welcome."

He stood up and came over to shake Han Qi's hand.

"Sit down, sit down. I saw you two coming over just now. I didn't expect you to come to me now. I almost thought you had left."

Han Qi sat on the chair and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Professor Edwin. The scenery inside the school is so beautiful. I was so absorbed in it that I forgot about time."

The professor nodded:

"It's not your fault. That's what art students are like. I used to do the same thing. Is this painting tube filled with paintings? Yesterday Fesaidi came to my place like crazy and kept praising your paintings. I'm a little curious.

, can you show it to me?"

"I brought it here with the thought that if the painting is not good, I would like to ask the professor for more guidance."

"Haha, you Orientals all speak in the same tone."

Han Qi took out "Daytime" from the painting tube

As soon as the picture unfolded, the colors brought the professor into the world of the painting, which was cold, cold, lonely...

When looking at Han Qi's paintings, the first glance is the most important.

color.

Human eyes are limited and can only recognize a limited number of colors.

After training, you can directly recognize more colors with the naked eye. This is the same as training your absolute pitch in music. It cannot be said to be difficult, but it requires talent.

But Han Qi's eyes can see details that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye. Each color has a more detailed display in his imagination. Coupled with his professional-level oil painting skills, it is not easy to create refreshing oil paintings.

strangeness.

Of course, without these bright colors, Han Qi's paintings would be excellent enough.

"this……"

"Excuse me.."

The professor said this, and then he got closer. He looked at the details little by little. After a few minutes, he looked away and said to Han Qi: "It's a very powerful work. Even I can't draw it."

Such an excellent work, but I can’t see the genre, it seems very complicated.”

Han Qi said: "I study classical music. I traveled in Norway before and saw a lot of Neo-Impressionist works, so I gave it a try."

When he first painted this painting, Han Qi didn't think much about it. He had the tools in his hands and just had the inspiration, so he started painting directly. If he had known in advance that someone would ask him to paint, Han Qi would definitely be more serious and use Huaxia

Use gongbi or classic oil painting to create.

Fisaidi suddenly exclaimed: "Oh! It turns out to be Neo-Impressionism. I should have thought of it earlier."

"..."


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