This is a wild struggle, the struggle between darkness and light in human nature.
After watching the whole play, Han Qi discovered that this play was not entirely tap dancing, but also interspersed with hip-hop, jazz... Putting aside the excitement of the dance, what surprised him most was that when the female solo appeared, the high-pitched singing voice was actually there.
The rendering of the scene is so charming.
No wonder singers are proud to be on a better stage.
Not only can you gain a higher reputation, but you can also gain a more perfect singing experience.
Han Qi valued the ticket he had to perform here even more. If it weren't for his low reputation in the UK, he would even want to hold a concert of his own here tomorrow.
Of course this is impossible. One of the reasons is the lack of fame. More importantly, there are not enough songs.
Or you can invite a few friends or sing some Chinese songs?
That doesn't work either.
The Chinese music scene is a relatively independent small circle. It has a good influence on Asia, but it is difficult to succeed in Europe and the United States, so there are very few famous Chinese singers in the UK.
You can sing by yourself, but if you invite friends from China, it will probably be difficult to come.
I’ve thought too much, and I haven’t even figured out my horoscope yet.
Han Qi laughed to himself.
The actors on the stage have begun to take their curtain call. This high-intensity dance that lasted for two hours made the dancers panting, but they still stood upright, even though some young dancers' legs were shaking.
Tap dancing is a very tiring dance. Han Qi can see this, and it is probably second only to Sukka Bukit.
"On how to develop strong knees and ankles"
There is a girl in the middle who is special. She is the type who sings and dances. She is wearing traditional Gypsy costume, which is dark red. Her position in the dance should be the desire of the male protagonist.
The dancing is beautiful and the singing is also very nice.
Suddenly the lights came on, illuminating the applauding audience, and everyone had a hearty smile on their faces.
They all seemed very happy.
Excellent performances have no regard for nationality, even if the performers are a group of Irish people.
The antagonism between the British and the Irish is quite serious. Even though Han Qi has only been in the UK for a few days, he can feel it from the newspapers he occasionally reads and other people's chats. There is a sense of national hatred and family feud, but you can't see it here at all.
The audience gradually left the stage. Han Qi looked towards where Liu Lei and the others were in the distance. They also noticed him and waved to indicate that he was leaving first.
Han Qi nodded vigorously.
Getting to know and then separate is something travelers experience every day.
He wanted to visit the backstage, but he couldn't get in at all. The security here probably saw people like Han Qi often, so they had already established their own procedures, and politely and neatly invited Han Qi out.
A night with sparse moon and stars.
After all the heavy industry moved away from London, the air quality here has greatly improved, to the point where you can at least see the stars in the sky. The new generation of Londoners are undoubtedly lucky, they live in a city with stars at night.
Find a place to cook.
The last time I had a meal was at one or two in the afternoon, and it has been eight hours now. I didn't feel much when I was watching the show, but when I walked out and thought about eating, my mouth started to salivate.
But when he looked at his phone, he saw a message sent to him by Hopson.
Do you really want to treat me to dinner?
Han Qi really thought this was a joke before. After all, what time was it when he finished the performance? He could just find a place to eat. Why should he go to your place specifically? The Thames River is not far from the Victoria Concert Hall.
Far, it is not necessary to say whether it is close or not.
But Han Qi was a little moved when she saw the pictures and introduction sent by Huopsheng.
It's actually fried dumplings.
"Where are you?" Han Qi replied.
Hobson: "Have you finished watching the show? This shop is not far from my chip shop. You can take a taxi and I will take you there."
"The store hasn't closed yet?"
"That's almost it."
Han Qi didn't want to trouble them, but after eating foreign food for so long, he wanted to eat some Chinese food now, so he didn't bother to look for it, so the fried dumplings sent by Hope today were the first ones he had seen in the UK.
A Chinese dish.
Or call it Chinese fast food?
We took a taxi to the Thames River and went to Hopson's shop.
It was already time to close the store, and Lily and Hobson were both cleaning up the store.
Han Qi walked in, blowing the river breeze, and said, "Is there a restaurant that sells Chinese cuisine around here? Hopeson."
Lily and Hopson also saw Han Qi. Hopson straightened up and said, "Of course, we'll go eat that later to wrap up your bet. I lost."
"We received more than 300 customers today, and the boss is making crazy money." Lily said happily.
She only took care of collecting money after checkout and occasionally served dishes to the guests, and helped clear the tables when she was busiest. She was not too tired. The tired person should be Hopson, but it was too late for Hopson to get excited after seeing so many customers.
, why do you feel tired?
So these two people are in high spirits now.
After Hopson finished mopping the floor, he urged Lily to do the clean work, and then continued to tell Han Qi: "She is right. Today's income is not to mention double yesterday's, it is more than twice as much. This is also an excuse."
You are so popular, thank you."
"Why are you so polite? You want to treat me to dinner anyway."
"Yes." Hopson nodded and said, "Today is too busy, and Lily and I haven't finished our meal either, so let's eat that Chinese food?"
"You must go, I can treat you." Han Qi nodded and said.
Lily thought about the delicious Chinese food, speeded up her hands, and secretly swallowed her saliva.
Chinese food is relatively expensive in the UK.
In other words, eating out is more expensive, so under normal circumstances, you buy and cook it yourself.
After waiting for them to close the shop, Hopson took the lead and took Han Qi and Lily to eat at the Chinese restaurant he knew. On the way, he said to Han Qi: "The shops opened by Chinese people close relatively late, especially the ones opened by Chinese people.
When the employees inside are also Chinese."
"You guys closed very late today."
Lily quickly complained: "The boss is obsessed with money and has been reluctant to close the door. Yesterday we closed the business before six o'clock and we were hungry. Oh, by the way, boss, am I working overtime today? Do I get paid?"
"Do you still want overtime pay?"
"Why not? I deserve it, or I'll tell my dad!"
Hobson and Lily's families should know each other. He had heard the two of them say before that Lily knew Hobson before opening this store. Now that he was threatened, Hobson could only sigh and admit it. Calculate Lily's today based on the average time.
Overtime income.
It was indeed very close. After walking for about five minutes, Han Qi saw the store Hobson mentioned.
This is a separate building with three floors. Most of the rooms are currently lit with lights, and a long-lost aroma permeates it.
There are three Chinese characters on the red background signboard.
Sea building.
The Chinese characters are large and occupy the most prominent position on the sign, followed by the small English sign below.
Entering the house, the hall on the first floor seemed to be half occupied. Various aromas were intertwined, making Han Qi's stomach growl. The decoration of the hall was also very Chinese-style, which always reminded Han Qi.
From Chinese restaurants.
The waiter in white overalls saw someone coming in and came over to say hello.
"How many?"
Han Qi spoke in Mandarin: "Is there a private room? Find a private room, serve a fried dumpling first, and then we'll order. Hurry up."
He is really hungry now.
The afternoon meal at Hobson's was not a good one.
Since Han Qi was in a hurry, after he found a room on the second floor and sat down, the previous waiter came up with fried dumplings and a menu. He first placed a plate of fried dumplings on the table and handed the menu to the only person on the floor.
Chinese people.
"This fried dumpling is made according to the recipe of Shanghai's fried dumplings. British people like to eat dumplings. Our boss said that we would give it to you. Fellow fellow, your name is Han Qi, right?"
"It's me."
"Oh, I just said it's you, Brother Han, can we take a photo together?"
Han Qi bit into the hot fried dumplings, closed the menu and said, "Of course, are you my fan?"
"That's absolutely true. I've been following you on site B since last year. When Brother Han came to the UK this time, I was just thinking about the possibility of seeing you in the store. For this reason, I didn't even ask for leave for a month. Damn it.
, this means that Huang Tian pays off his conscientious people!!"
"Don't get excited."
Han Qi said with a smile and took a photo with him.
This shop actually doesn't sell stir-fried vegetables, but sells a variety of noodles, such as soup dumplings, steamed dumplings, fried dumplings, xiaolongbaozi, etc.
They are invited to come up with a cage of various tastes.
This store is opened abroad, and the price is indeed expensive. When converted into Chinese currency, it costs one hundred and a portion of fried buns. If it were in China, Han Qi could confirm that this was an Internet celebrity store or even a century-old store. The price was definitely high.
There is a guarantee, but Han Qi doesn’t know what the price is in foreign countries.
After one bite, the meat juice flowed out, and Han Qi quickly caught it with a bowl.
"It's very delicious. Try it."
Hopson studied the chopsticks that Lily and Han Qi moved at the same time for a long time, and then decided to use the steel forks provided by the restaurant.
Han Qi had fried shrimps first. The skin thickness on both sides was the same, but one side was crispy and crispy after frying, while the other side was soft. The fillings inside were all shrimps. After seeing the price, the quality
It's here.
It is the same whether at home or abroad.
I used to eat crab roe tofu when I was poor and thought it tasted good. But when I started eating it again when I got rich, I realized that what I ate before was not crab roe but egg yolk.
Therefore, some dishes are expensive, and the reason why they are expensive is also in the ingredients.
Very good.
He made a note of this store, so he can refer to it if he writes a travel diary later.
Although the prices in this store are indeed expensive, with an average of fifty or sixty pounds per person, the taste is really good. If you don’t have to pay too much, it’s worth a meal. It was also the first time for Han Qi to eat shrimp fillings filled with shrimps.
Not to mention the refreshing feeling once you take a bite.
It was almost eleven o'clock when Han Qi took the car back.
After returning to the hotel, Han Qi took out his notebook and wanted to write a summary of today's itinerary. After sitting for a long time, he only wrote more than 200 words.
Too lazy to think or write.
Let's watch the video chat, go to bed early, and go to the British Museum tomorrow to make sure there are no Chinese cultural relics in it.
It was still daytime in China, and Han Qi wanted to ask Wang Zheng about the sales of books in the past few days. After all, this was the fastest way for him to make money.
And it's very stable. You can get paid directly after publishing a book for a quarter.
Others are slower.
Fortunately, on average, videos and songs can bring Han Qi more than one million yuan in income every month.
The reason why he likes money is actually about houses. Han Qi has always wanted to build a manor to live in. And it is not an ordinary manor, but a large garden building similar to a park, or should it be called a summer resort?
This has been his dream since he obtained the major of Huaxia Architectural Design.
It is difficult to give Han Qi this condition in China. After all, he is not using it for commercial purposes. He just built the house for himself to live in.
But Han Qi discovered when chatting with Ingrid recently.
It seems to be possible in Norway.
If you really want to keep going on with Ingrid, wouldn't it be easy to get a piece of land for yourself? The Norwegian royal family themselves are big landowners in Oslo, and their income depends entirely on rent collection. If they have money, maybe they can
Satisfy Han Qi's wish to build his own manor.
Don't try to realize this dream, his current money is only a drop in the bucket.
You have to earn more.
…………
Han Qi got up a little late the next day.
As expected, Ingrid called Han Qi after 12 o'clock, and they chatted for two hours inexplicably.
Han Qi understands her state very well, it was the same when she first fell in love.
However, Han Qi's mentality did not change particularly with the people he dated later. Even if they were separated, it would not be as heartbreaking as the first time he fell in love. After a period of discomfort, he could still live his life normally.
But now...
Perhaps because of Ingrid’s status, he started to worry about gains and losses again?
Who wouldn't want to date a real princess?
Ordinary people may be deterred by identity issues, but Han Qi himself is not an ordinary person, he has a system. And even if the system suddenly disappears one day, as long as Han Qi's memory is not messed up, Han Qi will still be a singer.
Race car driver, architect, painter, calligrapher... masters in these fields.
After leaving the hotel with his SLR, Han Qi drove to the British Museum.
He bought the ticket online yesterday.
To be honest, Han Qi is actually a very uneducated person. His real education level is only high school.
They all went to junior college. Until now, Han Qi only remembered the few words on the cover of the professional book and had never read the content inside.
But such an uneducated person arrived in London, but he wanted to go to the British Museum. The bottom line is that he wanted to see what treasures the British had looted from China, and then criticize them verbally and writtenly.
Although he got up a little late, it was still morning, and it was still early before closing, so he had a long time to wander around.
The British Museum is well known as one of the three major museums in the world. It is located in Russell Square, north of New Oxford Street, London, England. It is the most magnificent comprehensive museum in the world, with a long history, rich collections and a wide variety of collections.
Why is it said to be the most magnificent comprehensive museum?
This has to start with the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets.
In short, this museum reaped the dividends of that era and brought back many good things from all over the world.
