National Treasure Artist

Chapter 122 The End of the Buyi Tribe (End)

The dolls of Banwan Village Elementary School entered the arena in a neat line.

Everyone was very serious on their small faces, and they walked towards the guests with a bright red scarf in their hands.

The girl Shu Ting stopped in front of Gongtong.

"Ban Xia, see, Shu Ting still likes me the most."

Davidia involucrata bent the pinellia next to her with her elbow, showing off her farts.

After he finished speaking, he bent down so that the girl could have him.

Ban Xia listened, rolled her big eyes, comforted Shu Ting who was showing some anxiety, touched the head of the little boy in front of her, and then leaned over slightly.

Strips of bright red were tied around the necks of all of them.

Straightened up, the children still didn't leave, their small bodies were stretched straight, their immature faces slightly raised, and they looked intently at the adults in front of them.

I don't know how they agreed, but soon, a pair of small hands were raised at the same time, and they were raised high above the forehead!
The atmosphere of the scene was exceptionally solemn.

The screen of the live TV broadcast was accompanied by exciting background music.

Those who watched, seeing such a scene, could not be awe-inspiring.

Some people even imagined that he quickly zoomed in from the infinite high distance.

It is the world, it is Asia, it is China, it is Guizhou Province.
It is a continuous mountain range, and it is the smallest village among the mountains.
But it is such a village, but the inheritance has never been cut off.

The greatness is shocking, frightening, and scalp-numbing!
The ceremony continued, and the children left but did not retreat, but started from the school gate, each winding out a few meters apart
The tourists onlookers and the audience in front of the TV did not know the meaning of this move, so they stared intently.

At this time, only the host said loudly: "Pass the fire!"

A young girl of the Buyi ethnic group approached, walked towards Director Zhang and the others, lowered her head slightly and stretched out her hand to invite them.

"Designer Bai."

"Let's go, let's go together!"

"This time, you can't push any more. Without you, the fire can't be passed on."

All I saw was Director Zhang waving to Gongtong, and said loudly with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl of the Buyi tribe seemed to be afraid that Gongtong would refuse, so she left from the leaders and came to front of Gongtong.

Those watery eyes like black jewels stared at Davidia involucrata, showing respect.

The girl leaned down slightly again, making an inviting gesture.

"This girl is treated differently."

"It's better to be young, more attractive than us old men!"

Director Zhang joked.

Gongtong didn't refuse any more, and followed with a smile.

Director Zhang, Bai Gongtong, and the Governor of the Minority Autonomous Prefecture grabbed the torch together.

Stretched into the makeshift stove.

When it was extended again, the torch was burning with a blazing flame.

Feeling the temperature, Bai Gongtong and the three looked serious. They looked at each other and walked towards the first child together.

"Go."

The kindling was solemnly passed on to the children.

As the saying goes, the torch is passed on from generation to generation, and it will last forever!
Children one by one, the torch gradually passed backwards and spread up the mountain like a long dragon.
The aerial camera is tracking and shooting.

Along the Qingshi trail, Tinder gradually came to the halfway up the mountain.

A young figure was waiting, and it turned out to be He Biao, a college student in a long black coat.

He is the last stick!
After receiving the fire, without a pause, he strode towards the back with great strides.

He stopped in front of the earthenware kiln and threw the torch into it.

'Boom! '

After self-repair in the kiln, the first ray of flame finally ignited, and the flame was extremely strong!

"This is endless life!"

The fire was interpreted in the eyes of the audience, and everyone was moved.

The angle of view returns to the front of Banwan Elementary School and to the ceremony.

It has been nearly two hours since the ceremony was put here, and it is about to come to an end.

Director Zhang stood in front of the podium again, his face was rosy, he was admiring and praising.

His words unabashedly revealed his admiration and love for the village, and he spoke very highly of Bai Gongtong.

It even came out from his mouth: Designer Bai is the benefactor of Banwan Village of the Bouyei people!

But such words did not arouse people's disgust at all. When the villagers of Banwan Village heard it, they even nodded vigorously, as if they were afraid that others would not believe it.

"Designer Bai."

When the speech was about to end, Director Zhang looked at Davidia Davidson, and he shouted:
"The organization wants to put a burden on your shoulders. I wonder if you are willing?"

Upon hearing this, everyone on and off the court immediately turned their attention to Davidia Davidson.

Gong Tong was a little dazed, looking at Director Zhang in a daze.

Davidia involucrata's slow reaction can make people anxious.

"What's going on with Designer Bai, hurry up and agree!"

"That's right, it shows that there are great things about to happen to me."

"Oh, why haven't you reacted yet?"

"Why didn't I realize that Designer Bai was so dazed before!"

The fat man slapped his thigh anxiously, as if he wanted to go over to agree for Gongtong himself.

He has been thinking about the reward that Mao Fangyi said, and he was the first to react to Director Zhang's words!
"The organization wants to add burdens to us Davidia involucrata?"

"What is it?"

"Is it a good thing?"

"Hey, it must be a good thing, it goes without saying!"

"That's right, the Guizhou provincial government must give a good reward for doing such a sensational thing like Davidia involucrata!"

"What's going on with Gongtong, are you confused at the critical moment?"

The audience is speculating and discussing excitedly.

Some designers in the industry are also watching the live broadcast, and their concerns are somewhat different.

"What burden do you think the Housing and Construction Department of Guizhou Province will give Bai Gongtong?"

"Don't say it, it must be enviable!"

"I guess, Gongtong will definitely register with the Housing and Construction Department of Guizhou Province in the future. If there is any good project, it is estimated that Bai Gongtong will definitely leave it to him as long as he beckons."

"It's just the Department of Housing and Urban-Rural Development of Guizhou Province? I guess by chance, Gongtong has to register with the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development!"

"Doesn't that mean that he should be considered first in the country's major projects in the future? Is he too young?"

"You are young now, how many more projects will you have?"

"This kind of thing that earns face for the government is of great significance!"

"Anyway, in the future, Gongtong will definitely not be able to get stuck at the domestic design official level, and he will get the green light all the way."

"This opportunity is too enviable. I have heard that there will definitely be many big orders in the next five or ten years, and the cost will cost dozens of dollars."

"You said he was registered at this time, and in a few years, wouldn't all those big orders have to be his?"

Davidia involucrata was pushed onto the podium by Su Mu and the others.

In a daze, he stood in front of Director Zhang.

"Thank you, Designer Bai!"

Director Zhang kindly straightened Gongtong's collar, then took a step back and bowed deeply to him.

"The organization hopes that you can take up the post of Chief Architect of the Buyi Village in Guizhou Province!"

Holding the red leather certificate in his hand, the big seal of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Department of Guizhou Province was very clear inside. Director Zhang looked directly at Davidia involucrata and said loudly.

"Not very honored!"

Finally reacting, without hesitation, he grinned and accepted the certificate handed over.

clap clap clap.
The applause roared!

At the same time, news was also updated on the official website of the Guizhou provincial government.

On the website, the photo of Bai Gongtong, with a particularly bright smile, looks much more attractive than a high-ranking official!
"Hey, it really has enough weight!"

"Yeah, although it's not as arrogant as the chief architect of the Grand Louvre project sounds."

"But in China, this certificate is much more useful than that one. If you want to put it in ancient times, you must be an imperial architect!"

"Yes, the royal architect is fine."

"Although it is not an actual reward, it has a greater impact than any actual reward!"

"There are not many designers who can get official recognition."

"Look, this ancient village may be turned into a tourist card by Guizhou Province in the future. When people mention this village, they will think of Baitong. The word Baitong will be passed down from generation to generation in this village."

"It really became the Buddha of the villagers!"

"Even if you have a billion-dollar project, it won't have this effect."

"This is a great opportunity. Really good designers, even hall-level masters, don't care about the cost, only about the influence!"

The ceremony came to an end amid applause.

The audience was reluctant to leave and was still in front of the TV.

At this time, they suddenly discovered that although the ceremony was over, the live broadcast was still going on.

I only saw the children, the leaders, and the Davidia involucrata team.
The big guys all rushed towards the new campus.

The children were so happy, blinking their eyes watching every detail of the new campus.

Large floor-to-ceiling windows, up and down stairs, and transparent classrooms
In the end, people all poured into the library.

On one wall of the library is a tree painted by Pinellia with paint. It is a tree with only a trunk and branches. Under the tree is a green grassland and children.

The hands of Davidia involucrata, Banxia, ​​leaders and children were covered with paints of different colors, and they pressed them on the branches.

The colorful handprints seem to have become leaves, and they are like colorful dreams.

After that, some photographers took pictures of Pinellia.

At that time, Ban Xia was holding a book of fairy tales and reading aloud to several children.

"Give you my dream, my dream is the blue sky where you fly"

The transparent light shines on Pinellia and the children, making the audience touch and exclaim:
"What a beautiful person!"

At night, the simple landscape lights designed by Fatty Sumu along the road light up, like lanterns, and the gentle lights are dotted in the mountains, forming a light scene
The shutters in the hands of tourists who have not yet left have never stopped.

Even after the live broadcast ended, the photos continued to invade the Internet, and countless people were waiting!

(End of this chapter)