You ruin the atmosphere, you know?

Someone was admiring something he liked, and he happened to be knowledgeable. Before the two of them finished their pleasant exchange of compliments, they were turned off by Fesaidi's exclamation.

However, the professor ignored him and bent down to look at Han Qi's words spread out on the table. He praised him here and took a breath of cold air.

There's a lot of drama.

The professor suddenly asked: "Do you want to buy this painting? I want to collect it myself."

Professor Edwin has been in this industry for decades and knows which painters' works are valuable.

Some people who specialize in painting are very skilled and can paint realistic photos that are exactly the same as real scenes, making people want to use a magnifying glass to find the difference. But such people can only be popular for a while at best, and their fame will not last long.

There are many people who are good at painting. There are so many people painting portraits on the Seine River in France, and all of them are very skilled.

But it doesn't catch fire.

Why?

It’s not because he doesn’t have his own characteristics and is praised by others. At most, ordinary people can praise him: “The painting is really like it.”

So what kind of painter can be famous?

Looking at Han Qi's works, the answer is obvious.

You know what color this is, but the shades are just right, light and dark, colorful, not messy at all, as if this painting is real life. This feeling made Edwin very happy when he saw it for the first time.

Surprised.

What are features?

This is the feature.

What a blessing. One of my students brought back a random painter from outside and he was able to create such a work...

If he masters such color matching, all his paintings in the future will have such colors, and he will become famous sooner or later. Looking at it from another perspective, if he cannot paint such a painting in the future, then this painting will be used for

It’s not a bad idea to teach students about colors.

The most important thing is that you like it.

That's why he wants to buy it and invest in advance.

"Sorry, it will be handed over to the gallery in a few days."

"What gallery, from Finland?"

"No, it's rouva dell from Norway, Ms. Dell."

"Oh, Dale."

Professor Edwin nodded, obviously recognizing him.

"It's not bad to leave it to Dale. Her gallery is probably ranked among the top ten in Europe. Alas, it's a pity. I also like this painting very much."

Although it could be sold in a gallery, Edwin couldn't afford that much money.

He is just a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts. Although his painting skills are very strong, he has not gained any fame after painting for many years. He can only sell a painting for a few thousand yuan, which is used to support his family. Think about it.

He had no choice but to use a large sum of money to compete with the bosses in the gallery.

"Then if you have time, I hope you will come to our school to have an exchange."

"It should be possible in the future."

Han Qi can only talk about things in his memory now. He still doesn’t understand many things about painting in his own world. So if there is an opportunity to go on stage to share his feelings, Han Qi will not refuse, but he wants to say his true understanding.

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Hearing Han Qi's refusal, the professor did not continue to persuade him. Anyway, after getting Han Qi's contact information, there would be plenty of opportunities to have a good chat, in case he agreed soon.

After losing the opportunity to become a famous painter, Professor Edwin has put all his experience into cultivating students.

If his student becomes a famous painter in the future, then his long-cherished wish will be fulfilled.

Helping Han Qi put away the paintings, Professor Edwin invited: "You must not have eaten yet if you come here at this time. Our small kitchen in the Academy of Fine Arts is very famous. Let's go and have a taste. I

dinner."

Han Qi had been hungry for a long time and said with a smile: "We have a saying in China that the elders dare not refuse the gift. It means that the kindness of the elders cannot be rejected by the younger ones, so I have no choice but to thank the professor. Indeed

I'm a little hungry."

As for whether eating in school is considered a treat, Han Qi ignored it.

He only cares about whether it tastes good or not. Other things such as where to eat, what kind of cuisine he eats, and whether it is cooked by any chef don't matter.

For twenty years, Han Qi's favorite dish was actually a fish cooked by a hotel chef in a small place in southern Yunnan.

The taste is still fresh in my memory now, my saliva keeps secreting, and I wonder if there will be fish when I eat later?

The cafeteria of the Academy of Fine Arts is the place that Han Qi saw before in the building opposite. It is a creative cafeteria of two to three hundred square meters and is very interesting. The small kitchen that the professor mentioned is the private room in the glass room that Han Qi saw before.

First walk into the cafeteria, then walk through a door. Inside is a staircase leading to different private rooms on the first and second floors.

You order before entering the private room. The menu is not a list, but a blackboard. It says that a certain chef is on duty today and what dishes are left.

There are still a lot of broccoli, please click this (cross out), there are not many left.

There's plenty of bacon and bread.

The Spanish ham that your college leader sold to me a few days ago is very expensive, but please order more of it because it is really delicious.

Foie gras, foie gras, there are only five portions of foie gras left today.

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Fisaidi saw the words "Gangster" and said: "Today is the chef of Cork. No wonder, he is the only one with such a tone."

"It's quite interesting." Han Qi said.

"Yes, Chef Cork is very young, very humorous, and British. Many girls from the academy like him very much."

Han Qi nodded.

Judging from the text on the blackboard, this is a person who lives a very relaxed life, and Han Qi is also working hard to become such a person. However, even if he lives the life he likes and wants, deep down

Character cannot be changed.

In other words, it is extremely difficult.

The character developed by a teenage child may not change until he grows old and dies.

The professor looked at the menu, ordered what he wanted to eat first, and then asked Han Qi: "What do you want to eat? I suggest you try this chef's foie gras. Although the ingredients used are average, the taste is really good."

"Then I'd like a piece of foie gras, um... I'd like some blueberry jam and bread, as well as lamb chops and milk."

The price is relatively cheap, one-third or even one-fourth that of restaurants outside. There should be some subsidies for students' meals in schools. After all, the raw materials for foie gras sometimes cost more than this when purchased in the supermarket.

Fesaidi eats more than Han Qi, but the professor has long been accustomed to this.

Fisaidi's finances should be very average. From the meal he invited yesterday, it can be seen that he does not have much experience in entering mid-to-high-end restaurants, but he is very familiar with ordering here. It seems that Fisaidi should be the professor's direct disciple.

Disciples, the kind who study with the professor every day.

No wonder he showed himself up to the professor the next day.

But Edwin is a pretty good old man.

Private room in the canteen of the Academy of Fine Arts.

After entering, Han Qi discovered that the place was not as beautiful as he had imagined. It was just an ordinary European-style private room, which can be seen in many restaurants. And the area was much smaller. It seemed that the designer did not pay attention to this place.

However, it is not good for a place used by students to be too fancy.

The professor and Fisaidi chatted about some problems in painting, and sometimes asked Fisaidi questions. The two communicated in a tacit understanding. If Fisaidi couldn't answer the question, the professor would even pretend to ask Han Qi to explain the problem.

Han Qi thought for a while and gave the answer in a corporate manner.

It seems that Finns don’t have any taboos about not talking while eating, and they always chatted easily while eating.

After everyone finished eating, the professor asked: "Han, do you have any plans for this afternoon?"

"I have informed Ms. Dale that the painting has been completed. Their staff should come to Helsinki this afternoon, and I should go back with him."

"Go back? Norway? Are you not going to live in Finland anymore?"

From the previous chat, the professor already knew that Han Qi was a person who loved traveling. Half a month ago, he swam a river that was considered a forbidden area for modern people in the coldest town in Finland, so he admired Han Qi very much, and he just

As for painting, he still had many questions he wanted to discuss with Han Qi.

"No, I visited Finland for half a month. This time I went to Norway and saw my paintings hanging in the gallery, and then I went back to my country."

Fesaidi sighed and said disappointedly: "Doesn't that mean I can't see you painting?"

"If there's a chance, I'll see you there, if you like oil painting."

Painting is a very unique hobby for Han Qi. Ever since he came into contact with traveling, he has always wanted photography-related skills, but almost a year has passed, and it is almost the graduation season, but he has never acquired any photography skills.

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On the contrary, Han Qi's own photography skills have been improved through other professions.

Painting was a method that Han Qi originally used to replace photography.
To be continued...