Chapter 192 The moonlight tonight is so beautiful and the wind is gentle
If she didn't really like oil painting, Dale wouldn't put all her effort into running this gallery.
It was an accident that she met Han Qi, and she had to make many phone calls to get this painting. She had never been so interested in a new person before.
After so many chats, she couldn't say that she was unfamiliar with Han Qi.
But those are all personal relationships.
How well this painting is completed will lead to a closer personal relationship between the two, or...
Del gradually unfolded the painting, thinking to herself, I hope your aura is still there.
A touch of gold appeared on the scroll, and Dell subconsciously squinted half of her eyes. Then she realized that it was just a sun drawn on the paper. The further down, the softer the light became. There were no layers, but the gradient of the sun was completely drawn.
came out.
Then there is a street, with countless people walking on the street, looking grim.
Del's heart was relieved as soon as he mentioned it, and it was extremely solid.
really.
Still a familiar taste.
The use of color is really amazing. The combination of various colors paints this street vividly, vividly showing a densely populated street and the ordering between people in modern society.
Although the painting method of this painting is not as perfect as the one he has seen before, in Dell's opinion, it is very recognizable from the color point of view.
"You are good at classical painting. Do you want to make a change by painting this kind of work?"
Han Qi shook his head and said:
"The main thing is inspiration, and I personally think that a work that expresses emotions in such a large space would be more brilliant with a slightly Neo-Impressionist style."
Or maybe it's just laziness. Using classical painting methods to complete such a work would exhaust one to death.
Even so, Dale was very satisfied.
She looked down for a while and said to Han Qi: "No problem, just put this one in our gallery. We have a display period of half a year or more, but it will not exceed one year at most. Do you agree?
?”
"agree."
Han Qi never thought about making money from painting.
Moreover, the travel videos he now produces through the system are placed on two video platforms at home and abroad. The money he makes is enough for Han Qi to travel around, not to mention that he can make a lot of money from time to time in his other professions.
pocket money.
The painting has not yet been officially framed, and Han Qi cannot yet see it hanging in the gallery.
So Han Qi simply chatted with Del for a few words and then left. Del was eager to deal with Han Qi's painting. Besides Han Qi, she was also the one who really wanted to see this painting hanging in her gallery.
The eagerness of people is not much lower than that of Han Qi.
Walk out of the gallery and return to the crowded street.
As soon as I stopped a car, the raindrops immediately fell densely, pattering on the street, adding a brand new water color to the road where the water had not completely dried up.
A vortex soon appeared in the drainage outlet next to the road.
With so much rainfall in Bergen, the city's pipe system is also very well-trained. No matter how heavy the rain is, at least the water will not flood the calves. However, the ability to capture water with such intensity is not without its shortcomings.
That is, the decontamination treatment effect of rainwater is not high, and it is discharged into the sea after being hastily treated.
I took out my phone in the car and turned on the screen. The first thing I saw was a low battery prompt, and then I found six messages from Ingrid.
I am here.
Have you come to Norway? <3
I heard you swam across the Lake of the Brave, right?
My parents have arrived in Rogaland. I can go out and play with my brother today.\\o/
??
Get back to me when you're done.
Han Qi typed:
"Well, I just arrived in Bergen today. I have been working on a painting recently. As you know, that painting is now completed. This time I came to Norway to deal with this matter. What about you? What are you doing? Your family
We all went out to play, why didn’t you go?"
"Waiting for you to find me."
"...seriously."
"whee:)"
Before Han Qi could reply, she sent another message: "So you are in Bergen now?"
"yes."
"Then when will you come to Oslo? The snow has started to melt these days and it's a bit cold. Please be careful not to get too cold. In fact, it's really hard for me to imagine that you swam through the Lake of the Brave. You are obviously so afraid of the cold.
people……"
"My brother also saw it. He wanted to try it, but grandpa scolded him for a long time..."
"Grandma seems to know you, but I don't know why. She said that there was a Chinese who swam across the Beiwu River and asked me if I knew him. I was almost scared to death, you know..."
She quickly sent a bunch of messages.
The message page kept going up and it dinged many times.
Seeing the chat she sent, Han Qi didn't dare to say that he would not go to Oslo and would return to China tomorrow.
He leaned against the car window, not looking at the rainy Bergen streets outside. He kept staring at his phone, reading one message after another from Ingrid. He didn't feel cold at all. This feeling was very...
Warm.
"I'll go over now." Han Qi sent a message.
Then he sat up and said to the driver: "I'm not going to the hotel. Could you please take me to the station?"
The driver didn't like chatting very much, so after hearing what Han Qi said, he turned a corner and continued driving towards the station. Taxis in Norway also use mileage to calculate fares, so the driver didn't care where Han Qi was going to the station.
It will be better to receive customers later.
Suddenly, a shutdown screen appeared on the phone, indicating that it was out of battery.
Shall I go?
I just chatted for a while, isn’t it? Fifteen percent of the electricity is so useless?
Forget it, I won't be using my phone for a while anyway.
Han Qi saw that the message to Ingrid was sent, so that Ingrid would at least not go crazy and come to Bergen... Thinking about it carefully, it is very possible. The last time it came out, she had to talk to her father.
Mom made excuses, but today her parents went out and took her brother with them.
Han Qi successfully bought the car and sat in the spacious waiting room waiting for the car.
In China, if your mobile phone runs out of battery when you go out, you are doomed, and many public facilities cannot be used.
But in Europe, mobile phones are really just a communication tool.
All payments must be made in cash.
There are quite a lot of people in the station. After all, this is the second largest city in Norway. Its status in Norway is comparable to that of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen in China. It is also the transportation hub of surrounding cities. Some transfers are also completed at this central station.
But although it is lively, it is not crowded at all.
Han Qi found a place to sit down and stretched.
Since we visited the Academy of Fine Arts in the morning with Fisaidi, we have done too many things, so he felt a little tired early. Human energy is limited after all, it is like a fixed value, and it is consumed by doing familiar things.
Energy is -3-1-1-1…
But the things to do are different, that is -3-3-3-3. In this way, people will definitely be very tired before finishing the meal.
This is not the same as being sleepy, but a state in which you can't do anything to lift yourself up.
But it's easy to fall asleep in this state.
After getting on the train, Han Qi lowered his head and fell asleep on the train.
Just after sleeping for a while, he felt someone shaking him. Han Qi woke up alertly. When he looked to the side, he realized that the person who woke him up was actually the conductor. He was a thirty-year-old man with a cold face.
He stretched out his right hand in front of Han Qi and said:
"Check the ticket. My friend, take your ticket and take a look at it."
Han Qi took out the ticket from his pocket and handed it to him.
"Give."
There is no one to check the tickets on the train in Norway, and even the security check is useless. If you are lucky, no one will catch you even if you evade the fare a hundred times. But if you are caught, the huge fine will tell you what it means.
The unbearable weight of life.
He looked at it carefully and handed it back to Han Qi, his face looked much better.
"We are almost in Oslo. Go to Oslo and sleep. I wish you a happy trip."
Han Qi nodded:
"Thank you, friend."
The conductor didn't mean to target Han Qi intentionally. He just asked Han Qi to show his ticket because he saw Han Qi sleeping, because many people like to pretend to be asleep to avoid spot checks.
It is a direct connection from Bergen to Oslo. Unlike Oslo to Bergen, which has to go through five cities along the way, it can take up to seven hours. Because the return trip is a direct connection, it only takes three to four hours.
Arrive in Oslo.
Han Qi took back the ticket, watched for a while as the conductor went to check other passengers, and then turned to look out the window.
With just one glance, Han Qi regained his energy instantly.
The train is now traveling over a huge lake!!
No, that's not right, this is not a lake, it should be sea water.
Han Qi stood up and looked out the window on the left. There was also a large lake outside, but unlike the right, he could see the mountains not far away. When building this railway, could it be that the cost of digging mountains was too high?
Did they just build the railway on the sea?
Genius idea!
The fjord landform is winding, with countless bends blocking the turbulent ocean. It is so calm that Han Qi thought it was a lake. This calmness gave it the conditions to build a railway on it, and the engineers did so.
Only then did the unique scenery of the train passing through the water appear.
The best thing is that the sun happened to set. Before it completely fell into the ocean, it shed all its afterglow, rendering the sky and sea a bright red. Occasionally, a ray of sunlight passed through the clouds in front of Han Qi's eyes.
, as if to remind Han Qi not to miss such scenery.
But Han Qi didn’t want to miss it either.
He wanted so much to open the window and see what it was like outside, to see if the wheels of the train were really wading through the water, whether they were above the water, or half buried under the water, but this was not what happened decades ago.
Green trains can't open the windows at all.
Encountered but not seen!!
What a shame!
What a pity!!
The mobile phone cannot take pictures yet, and the SLR is also placed at the airport in Bergen. Even if he wants to sketch, he does not have paper or pen. At this moment, he has no way to preserve such a scenery. He just looks at the distance.
Looking at the sky in ecstasy.
For the first time, he felt distressed because he missed the scenery.
Suddenly, he shouted in his heart: "System, system, system!"
【What help do you need】
"When settling the video, you will definitely include this in the video, right? You will, right?"
[The best moments of travel come from you, as long as you think there should be, then there will be]
After receiving a positive answer, Han Qi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair.
At this time, the car will have to drive through the fjord.
People around him also sat down one after another. Some people were holding their mobile phones and couldn't wait to share it with their friends, while those who were traveling as companions danced and discussed the scenery they had just seen, and various languages took turns to appear.
There are Chinese, Thai, English, Italian, French...
Han Qi's phone was broken and he had no way to share what he saw. There was no one he knew sitting beside him who could let him talk about his feelings. He could only watch the sea getting further and further away from him silently.
, getting further and further away, and finally disappearing at the end of the field of vision.
Great loneliness overwhelmed him.
But at the same time, he was also shocked by this beautiful scenery.
The two emotions were intertwined in his heart, and he began to feel sad and his eyes were moist, but he raised his head, took a deep breath, and held back the tears.
Just kidding, I haven’t shed a tear in so many years, how could I just fail here so casually?
He held this breath tightly until his mood was completely stable before he relaxed. He recalled the orange sky and ocean he had just seen in his mind. He wanted to copy the colors just now and make it his next work.
This is the joy of traveling.
Sometimes it's just a quick glance like this.
Han Qi saw the conductor who came to check the tickets before. Now he had finished checking Han Qi's compartment and was about to return to his workroom from the aisle. When he came to Han Qi's side, Han Qi called to him and said.
"Thank you."
He didn't realize what happened for a while, but then he thought of the scene just now, and then he stopped and said to Han Qi: "What's there to thank you for? Just don't blame me for disturbing your sleep. If you think the scene just now is beautiful,
, then we’ll be even.”
"kindness."
The conductor was not in a hurry to leave. He held the back of the chair next to Han Qi's seat and asked, "Your Norwegian is very good. Who did you learn it from?"
"I didn't learn from anyone. If I really wanted to learn it, it would be from the people around me."
"Are you an international student from Tromso?"
"Tromso? How do you know?"
"Haha, although you speak Norwegian very proficiently and standardly, it's weird, you know? Have you ever seen anyone who sometimes uses a mixture of two or three dialects? You sometimes speak Oslo dialect, and sometimes you speak Oslo dialect.
It’s the accent from Tromso, but most people still have a Tromso accent.”
"So that's it...no one told me before."
The conductor was about to leave and finally said:
"Why do I have to tell you? It's actually quite interesting when you talk like this. The key is that your voice is nice. Let's go. If we have a chance to meet you in Oslo, I'll treat you to a drink as compensation for disturbing your rest."
Han Qi agreed.
An hour later, it was getting dark, and the train finally arrived.
Han Qi got out of the car calmly with his pocket in hand, feeling the temperature in Oslo and the oncoming wind.
It is indeed a bit cold, but luckily, Han Qi can even withstand the temperature of the North House. This temperature is a small problem for him. But he still finds a hotel to stay in first, charges his mobile phone, and then charges Ingrid
Make a phone call.
She hasn't received any messages from her for so long, and her phone has been turned off. She must be waiting impatiently, right?
Walking out of the station, Han Qi saw the familiar figure of Youdao standing alone on the road, wearing a thick woolen hat and a black mask, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking eagerly at the people walking out of the station one after another.
Ingrid?
Is she here to pick me up?
But I didn’t say how I came here. When did she come to the station?
Han Qi's brain shut down for a moment, and he watched Ingrid's eyes change from anxious to surprised, then aggrieved, as if watching a slow-motion movie. He ran towards where Han Qi was standing, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and falling on the ground.
Behind him.
Without thinking about anything, he reached out and hugged Ingrid who ran over.
"Why are you here? Why are you ignoring me? I just came from the airport. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
Hearing these words, Han Qi's tears finally slid down his dry cheeks, and he tasted the salty taste in his eyes after several years.
But not bitter.
He hugged Ingrid tightly and said: "I learned a saying from a Finn, sin? olet kaunis (you are so beautiful)."
Ingrid raised her head and asked.
"What does this mean?"
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight."
Ingrid didn't understand it at all, so she just lowered her head and buried her face in Han Qi's arms.
The two of them stood in front of the station gate. Han Qi looked up at the particularly bright moon tonight. He thought to himself - it turns out that the loneliness I thought was just wishful thinking. I have the moonlight, the breeze, and all the sunshine and sunset.
.
Han Qi didn't know how to describe this moment. He only knew that when Ingrid appeared in front of him when he was most lonely.