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Chapter 228 Finding a House in the Painting

After playing at home for a few days, when the carving knife came back, Han Qi carved a Coke bottle.

Don't ask why it was a Coke bottle, because when Han Qi was thinking hard about making something, the Coke bottle happened to be right in front of him, and the wood was not big to begin with, so even to carve a Coke bottle would have to be reduced several times.

"Hmm...it's still pretty."

If you enlarge it several times and paint it with paint, you should be able to deceive many people.

He wanted to show this to a friend who knew sculpture, but for a moment he could only think of Sun Xiaofu, who made figures. After all, in Han Qi's opinion, his skills were acceptable and he was considered a friend who could communicate in the same circle.

But Sun Xiaofu’s attitude that day...

never mind.

Han Qi got the paint in the study room and used the smallest pen to paint the colors, highlights, shadows and so on.

Then I took a photo at close range with my SLR.

The SLR is very close, and there are no other reference objects around, so this Coke looks like the real thing.

Han Qi thought of a good idea and wrote on Weibo.

"Whoever can guess what this is first, I will give this to him. By the way, don't keep sending photos for the previous book distribution activities. Each account can only participate once. Thank you very much."

That topic had more than 100,000 photos with pictures on the first day. Han Qi was still wondering if everyone who bought the book had participated?

Take a look.

Good guy, some people even posted more than a hundred of them, copying and pasting them back and forth, which added a lot of fuel to the topic's trending search speed.

As a newly popular star on Weibo, this Weibo post received tens of thousands of clicks as soon as it was posted.

"Cola?"

"Isn't this Coke?"

"Didn't see it."

"It can't be Coke, then what else is there to guess?"

"Indeed, if it is, this event will be over when you see it. The first one guessed it right."

"It's not a photo, is it?"

"photo!"

They speculated whether Han Qi took a photo of Coke and then took the photo with his mobile phone.

However, Han Qi still did not reply.

It seems not.

An hour has passed, and no matter how much netizens use their imaginations, they still can't figure out what this thing is.

Han Qi was still very energetic after watching it for an hour. He felt that he had found another good thing to kill time. It was so interesting to see a group of netizens interacting, haha, you didn't expect that I carved this out of wood, right?

In fact, the wood carvings are easy to guess.

But Han Qi colored it.

A new painter who is famous in Northern Europe, even if he draws something on paper, it is difficult for ordinary people to guess that it is a painting, let alone a painting made on a wood carving.

At noon, Han Qi went to steam a few dumplings and came back to search for the keywords of wood carving.

"Huh?"

There is actually one.

Han Qi quickly posted a new Weibo post.

"Sorry the event is over, someone guessed it. Congratulations to this netizen named Ordinary Heart (screenshot)"

"Wood carving?"

"Ah? I live in Bengbu, brothers, is this thing a wood carving?"

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Han Qi took a photo from a distance, and then took a photo of the powder that carved the wood carving.

"It's really a wood carving, but I colored it so I can't see it. Haha, ten centimeters of Coke, I'm just asking you if it looks like it."

After posting this Weibo, Han Qi's WeChat message rang.

Wang Zheng: "No need to send private messages, just give me the things later."

"What the hell? Did you guess it?"

"I am covered, I am covered (dog head)."

He was really confused. He knew that Han Qi had been thinking about the carving knife for several days and asked him to bring a piece of wood there yesterday, so he tentatively guessed at the wood carving.

As expected, I hit the mark.

"..."

Speechless.

He didn't know that this Weibo belonged to Wang Zheng.

"Your ID is quite simple."

"I'm old."

Han Qi doesn't know, but Han Qi's fans know. They didn't come back to it before and now they quit immediately.

So Han Qi switched back to Weibo and saw a group of people shouting about the shady story.

Cut WeChat.

"You don't know how to change your number?"

"I didn't know you would give it to me. I just got it, so I guess I'll give it a try."

"I'll carve a new one for you later, and how about giving this Coke to them?"

"OK."

After getting the answer, Han Qiqie went back and said: "It was indeed him. I rebelled against him. He dared to compete with my fans for benefits and refused to agree! So the reward was postponed. Congratulations to those who answered correctly after him (screenshot)

Laowang Next Door 1988."

Ignoring the question mark sent by Wang Zheng, Han Qi found a courier on the browser to pick up the package.

But now that we have played and carved wood, what should we do now?

Of course going out to play.

Now that I don’t live at my parents’ house anymore, I feel much more relaxed when I go out. I know where I want to go, so I just bring two sets of clothes and drive directly to the airport to set off.

Anyway, Han Qi likes to buy clothes, so she doesn’t need to bring too many clothes when going out.

So where to go?

When the courier arrived, Han Qi took the wood carving and went out to sign it, and also signed the courier's name.

After closing the door and looking back, Han Qi saw a painting hanging in the entrance hall.

The painting showed a small house on a cliff, with the blue sea under the cliff - this was a painting by Dale. Since Han Qi liked it very much, Dale gave the painting to Han Qi as a gift when he left.

Qi.

After the renovation of the house was completed, Han Qi hung this painting here, which can be seen as soon as you enter the house.

On the lower side of this painting, there is also a line of twisting and twisting words, which can be called scrawling or artistic, "botallack, mine."

Combining the UK that Dale mentioned at the time, Han Qi searched for a place on the Internet.

Battle Lake Mine.

The scenery in the painting is already so charming, so what should it really look like?

Han Qi decided to go here.

It is not uncommon to decide to travel because of a painting.

Han Qi's paintings are now widely circulated among painters and enthusiasts in various European countries. While chatting with Ingrid, he learned that many people now travel to Karl Johan Street because of seeing Han Qi's paintings.

people.

After checking the current climate in the UK, Han Qi packed clothes and daily necessities in the suitcase.

Then let's go.

Han Qi informed Wang Zheng, then went downstairs and drove to the airport.

Most of Shuangliu Airport's flights are domestic. To go to Northern Europe, you have to transfer in Germany. He originally thought that he didn't need to transfer to the UK and could fly directly... But what he never expected was that he still had to transfer, and the transfer place was

Hong Kong Island.

The dog beeped.

Now Chengdu is building a second airport. This new airport is dedicated to international flights. I don’t know when it will be repaired.

Han Qi waited in the VIP room for an hour and boarded the plane to Hong Kong Island.

The next step is a 22-hour flight. It takes more than six hours to fly from here to Hong Kong Island. I will take a break and have dinner at the airport, just in time to sleep on the plane to the UK.


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