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Chapter 162 The Painter and the White Bird

Generally speaking, port cities are always accompanied by the tradition of expatriates from various countries to trade, and Hakodate is no exception.

Many past events are like the Tsugu Strait flowing at the entrance of Hakodate, floating continuously from the Sea of ​​Japan to the Pacific Ocean. In summer, tens of thousands of squid lights decorate the strait, and in winter, tens of bright lights outline Hakodate.

It is winter now, and there are many guests coming from Siberia.

After all, this is also one of Japan's earliest foreign trade ports. The entire city is full of exoticism, including the old British consulate, Tang people's hall, Greek Orthodox church, etc.

The seafood sales next to the station are still ongoing. Although the weather is a bit cold, the newly caught squid fish, sea fans, eggs and crucian carp can all be avoided from refrigeration, which is another convenient way.

It's nice to put it in a bag and take it back as a specialty.

The group of people from Hyacinth House walked directly to the Mozhou VIP restaurant introduced to them by Qingxinglantern, and did not stop by the roadside.

This ship with a sense of history is docked on the docks on the Japanese coastline, which can't help but give people a heavy sense of time.

On the way away from the passengers, an Eastern Slavic street painter who looked a bit like a branch of the Europa race stood by the roadside. He was wearing thin clothes and focused on drawing the old ship near the winter coast and the scenery of the bleak mountains and rivers in the distance, and did not care about the people around him.

The winter Lantern Festival in Hakodate is about to begin, so it is not a strange thing to meet street painters on the roadside along the Shinkansen.

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There were also some travelers around the painter, especially the students in Japan. They also came in groups, and some people even carried the paintings and copied them.

Since the culture of China changed from medieval to modern times, at the end of the 19th century, generations of Japanese artists have turned from admiring China to Paris, and have gone to the Louvre, the palace of Western art, the high palace in the clouds, and the Baroque architecture in the morning.

Andaoyuan glanced at him and saw that the ferry depicted on his picture had some frost marks, which was very three-dimensional.

I just don’t know who is better than Mr. Zhu.

Xue and Shiyin Shiyin and the others ran to a small jewelry store on the side of the road to find out if there were any beautiful gadgets. Andaoyuan looked away from the side of the road.

I think it's Mr. Zhu. After all, Mr. Zhu has been painting for a long time when he was idle in Yiyuan Teahouse, so naturally it is not comparable to ordinary street painters.

Just as he was about to leave.

The painter with some obvious Russian characteristics suddenly spoke out and said in Slavic language: "The color difference of the sea has changed, and there is a touch of white, which is purer white than the Arctic glacier."

This is the second time Andauyuan has heard the word color difference. After all, those who can change the color difference in the world have basically surpassed mercury, mastered the ether, and even embarked on their own color tuning machine.

He knew that the painter didn't talk to him. After all, he didn't look like a Russian, but he didn't show it on his face. He looked into the distance and replied in Slavic, "Maybe it's because the Little Glacier Age is coming. There are more ice floes and more white floating."

The painter with Siberian characteristics nodded: "So that's the case. It seems that I need to add some clothes. I didn't expect that there are people who understand Slavic language here. Are you a tour guide from Hakodate?"

"I'm just a Chinese traveler."

He still has an identity with him.

The two of them chatted a lot in language that others couldn't understand.

After a while, Shiyin Shinya and the others walked out of the store.

The Slavic street painter looked at the beautiful girl in the distance with her messy hair, and said in a teasing tone with some artists' appreciation, "What is this called in the words of you Chinese? By the way, you are romantic and suave."

Andaoyuan shrugged: "Gabrivich, I think you need some exercise in mastering your idioms."

The Slavic painter let out the unique laughter of the Russians: "An, you are such an interesting person. If you have the chance next time, I will definitely ask you to drink the most powerful vodka."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely not be able to drink you."

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Andaoyuan said goodbye to him, and then walked to Moshumaru with the girl from Hyacinth.

A new bear pendant hung next to Shiyin Shinya's backpack.

After looking around, it seemed that she was the only one who bought this one.

Miss Shiyin really likes these cute little animals. No wonder she saw the chinchilla last time. Even the reserved ones hugged the fat chinchilla happily.

“A cute little pendant.”

Andao walked past her and said softly.

Shiyin Shintani showed a bright smile: "Do you think so too? I didn't expect An Jun to have a pretty good aesthetic."

She smiled like a girl of this age.

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When Mozhou Restaurant saw this very rare VIP card, it became clear that it was a VIP.

Of course, it is impossible to neglect, so there is more respect on the faces of the person waiting for him.

"Do you have any special requests for you?"

"Nothing, we were invited to come here for the first time, so we will take a few special foods from Hokkaido."

Shiyin Shinya's attitude is always so approachable.

After all, she is also a very gentle girl.

Andaoyuan sat on the dining table, where you could see the sea view in the distance. Coupled with the seafood sushi on the dining table, it made him look more bourgeois.

Hokkaido is also known as the Sushi Kingdom. Hokkaido, surrounded by the sea, is a treasure house of fresh seafood. Sushi is a unique and delicious dish in Japan. Compared with Honshu sushi, Hokkaido uses scallops, clams, crabs and sea urchins as ingredients, which are quite popular among Japanese and overseas people.

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As the first stop in Hokkaido, Japan, Hakodate has always been loved by seagulls. Every winter, a large number of seagulls gather on the coast of the city, becoming the most beautiful and magnificent scenery in the city.

Speaking of seagulls, many people think of the vast sea, the galloping cargo ships, the slowly moving viewing ships and cruise ships. These are the places where seagulls appear the most frequently.

The same is true in Hakodate, especially in winter.

The little streamer picked up the bread delivered from the restaurant, broke the desserts into crumbs and threw them under the boat. The seagulls were not afraid of people, and they circled in the air below the landscape ship.

"You can eat the streamer, too."

Xue couldn't help but remind her when she saw the little fox who usually snatched food with her.

The streamer nodded, and then she waved her hand: "You can fly away after you finish eating, don't let someone catch it."

The seagulls seemed to hear what she said, gliding towards the distance, as if white sails were rising on the coastline.
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