Han Qi didn't know if Rome was the center of ancient European culture, but he felt that it must be the center of Western religion.
If you want to say where the guards are denser, you can say that there are three steps and one post and five steps and one sentry. In Rome, there is one cross and three steps. You can see a monastery or church in five steps... Of course it is a bit exaggerated, but it is definitely not the same.
Not much.
This environment also distinguishes Roman architectural style from Nordic style.
Han Qi hung a camera on his chest and walked along the street without turning on the navigation. When he came across a building he liked, he took pictures with his camera.
The artistic atmosphere in these well-known towns in Europe is quite strong, and you can see street performers within a few steps. Most of the street performers seen in other places are singers, and there are also people who are not good at singing and use performance art to make money.
For example, the Bronze Man.
Apply bronzer all over your body, stand in the center of the intersection, and change your position every few minutes.
In addition, under the buildings with hundreds of years of history, there are many art students painting with brushes, as well as street painters setting up stalls on the bridge to draw portraits.
Han Qi thinks this phenomenon is particularly interesting. Why do painters like to paint people on bridges?
Some time ago, Han Qi also painted a lot for others. Some of them he thought were good, so he signed his name. Now the value of these manuscripts has increased hundreds of times, becoming a new collection of calligraphy and painting in Europe.
At that time, Han Qi also set up a stall on the bridge.
You don't need anything, just an easel, a stack of drawing paper, and a paintbrush.
It's very simple and very profitable, but it requires technology.
The city of Rome was really big, and he kept walking in one direction. After passing a stream, he saw another stream, but it was still bustling with many tourists. People like Han Qi carrying cameras could be seen everywhere.
Now Han Qi himself doesn't even know where he is.
I found an outdoor coffee shop and sat down, looking at the distant market under the shade of a parasol. A feeling of relaxation soon spread throughout my limbs.
No matter when, it is always interesting to rest by yourself and watch others busy.
The waiter came out of the store with a menu, asked something in Italian, and then handed the menu to Han Qi.
He was probably asking Han Qi what he wanted to order.
Han Qi took it and said smoothly: "I'm sorry, I don't know Italian, can you speak English?"
"Sir, my English is not very good."
A little stumbling, but at least I can speak out.
Han Qi looked at the menu.
The cafe is not a restaurant. The menu is very simple, only one page, and most of the pages are various coffees.
Han Qi took a look at what he wanted to eat and returned the menu to the beauty. He said: "You said it very well, probably better than most people. Give me a cup of mocha, an egg tart and a vanilla cake. Thank you very much.
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The waiter showed a sweet smile and left with the menu.
Han Qi leaned back on his chair and thought to himself... No wonder these milk tea shops and coffee shops like to recruit young and beautiful girls. Indeed, tourists from any country will find such young and beautiful girls pleasing to the eye.
Of course, except black girls.
The area he is currently in should be a square. There is a large empty space in front of it. In the middle is a round fountain, surrounded by round DL stones. It is surrounded by exquisite carvings. Although it is old,
, but it does not lose its charm.
The newer the art, the better. Some things really have to wait decades or hundreds of years before the beauty of them can be discovered.
There were many people around the fountain, and among them stood the tour guide, who was talking eloquently, waving his hands in time with the words, and making many small movements.
"Sir, your coffee is ready."
Han Qi turned around, just in time to see the waiter coming up with coffee and other snacks. She was wearing a red uniform, and when she bent down, she had a different flavor.
"Thanks."
Han Qi said something, and after she left, he took a sip to moisten his dry lips.
Han Qi now believes Joshua's words.
He admits that Italian coffee is really good.
In China, Mocha coffee is a very popular coffee among girls, because this kind of coffee has a strong chocolate flavor and milk flavor, and it does not taste bitter when you drink it... However, authentic Mocha is spicy,
It also tastes like a rich wine.
Europeans like to drink coffee. After all, people here don’t like to drink plain water, but they don’t drink milk tea, so wine, coffee, and milk have become their favorite drinks.
This is also the reason why cafes can be seen everywhere on the streets. It is like a combination of domestic teahouses and milk tea shops, so there will naturally be many.
The sun was shining brightly, and Han Qi did not feel invigorated while drinking coffee, but instead dozed off in such an afternoon.
After eating half of the vanilla cake and drinking half a cup of coffee, Han Qi lay down on the bench in the cafe in a lower and more comfortable posture. He looked at the seemingly endless fountain in the distance, his eyelids getting more and more nervous.
The heavier.
But I didn't sleep after all.
Because he saw something very interesting... someone was fighting.
Right where the fountain is.
The two men should be both young, twenty years old, maybe less than twenty.
There were a lot of tourists here. Seeing this situation, they quickly gathered around them. Han Qi also stood up and looked into the distance. Some customers and waiters in the store also came out to watch the fun. Obviously, they didn't care about this situation.
Common.
The square suddenly became quite empty, with most people gathered in two places.
One is outside Han Qi's shop. The parasols here can at least block the sun, making it more comfortable. The other is right next to the two people fighting... Who says foreigners don't like to watch the fun? Han Qi thinks they like it too.
Yes.
The speed of gathering is not much slower than that of the Chinese people.
The shouting was so loud that you could probably hear the cheers of the onlookers two to three hundred meters away, but soon a patrolling police car stopped here, and two policemen quickly got out of the car and ran towards the onlookers.
Shouting in Italian.
Han Qi was so excited that he no longer felt sleepy at all, but he felt very uncomfortable if he didn't understand.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a huge fight scene. The last time was in school, which was a few years ago.
When cracking down on holidays at school, people usually do it behind someone's back, so they don't dare to make a big deal out of things.
The two policemen quickly evacuated the crowd and allowed the two fighting men to stand at the fountain and lecture. The onlookers dispersed when they saw that the excitement was gone.
Han Qi also sat down.
Um……
It's boring. It's really boring if you can't understand what the locals say. Moreover, the people here speak very average English, probably just a little better than ordinary citizens in China... But China is China, Italy is Italy, and this is Europe.
's interior.
He thought he could travel to most countries in the world because he knew English.
