National Treasure Artist

Chapter 137 The Origin of the Legend (Please subscribe! There are more!)
"This bungalow is quite out of the way."

"Hey, is there a hill here?"

"Is this building built in the mountains? That's interesting!"

Qianhe led the way, followed by others.

The road became more and more remote, and there were fewer and fewer passers-by, but the scenery became more and more quiet.

Winding up the one-way road along the winding mountain, the vegetation on both sides is still lush even in this winter.

Everyone became more and more curious, their eyes widened, and their steps quickened inadvertently.

After turning a corner, it is the end of the road, and the scenery suddenly changes, suddenly enlightening.

After seeing clearly not far away, everyone suddenly froze and held their breath.

Behind the iron fence is a European-style garden.

Natural bushes and grasslands, meandering rivers, stone slabs, and cobblestone-paved roads.
White swings, gazebos, colonnades.
Almost everyone, the first thing they did when they came back to their senses was to run forward.

Holding the iron gate with his hand, he looked in through the fence.

In the center of the garden is an old bungalow filled with the atmosphere of time.

The main house is framed with exposed brown ink-smoky wood, the roof is a steep slope, covered with red tiles, and the walls are pink and light yellow.

This group of people are all designers, and they fell in love with this building at a glance.

"The main house faces south, with two floors in the east and one floor in the middle and west."

Fatty Su Mu said in a low voice.

"The underlying foundation of the building should be masonry, the floor building is a brick-wood structure, and the wooden frame is exposed to oil brown and black."

Zhang Gong pushed and said.

"The pinkish-yellow exterior wall between the frames, the floor plan is cantilevered from the exterior wall of the ground floor, and the exterior wall of the ground floor is made of red machine brick clear water wall. The doors and windows are all specially made of wood with boils, and the rough traces of production are retained. The roof is steep, The outer wall is picked out and covered with red tiles, which is elegant in style."

Li Qian, an intellectual woman in her 30s, thought for a while and continued: "This is a top-notch garden house in the English country style, and the local details and layout should incorporate traditional Chinese elements."

Marvel, exclaim, obsess, all of them!

"Is this really for foreign students?"

Liu Jie asked in surprise.

"His builder was a British Jew who was the first adventurer to come to China."

Qianhe blinked. Even though he had been here many times, he still couldn't help being fascinated by it. He looked away and said, "Later, when the war broke out after the completion, the wealthy Jewish businessman disappeared, and it was later assigned to Shuimu University. It is used as an international student building."

Listening, nodding, I think this is what should be done.

"She is so beautiful."

Jing Mo said softly: "These bungalows are the most in Shanghai, but few bungalows I have seen can compare with this one."

Behind the crowd, Gong Tong looked up at the house not far away, and was also shocked.

He had seen the information that Dean Li passed on to him, but from the information, it was far from the shock of being here.

Gongtong concentrated, knowing that he really owed Dean Li a huge favor.

Showing his thoughts, he was a little hesitant, but he made a decision after a while.

In tonight's speech, he is really going to make a shocking speech!

This will be the reward!
Gongtong paced forward and said in a deep voice:

"The old house is the grass that grows in people's memory, and the nostalgic atmosphere spreads everywhere with the rattan on the red tile wall of the old bungalow."

"These old bungalows are like late ladies. Some people think that they are beauties that are too old to be scrutinized; of."

Everyone looked at Davidia Davidson, and listened to his words:

"Recently, the connotations of old houses are being released again. Every brick, every tile, every window and a corridor, the lines of the old house that are drawn from the west to the east, and the vicissitudes of the red bricks and blue tiles, as far as the eye can see and the touch of the hand, is like going back in time. The various historical memories scattered in the city are gradually revived in the details. As a result, the expression of the city is graceful and vivid.”

Listening to Davidia involucrata's melodious voice, when everyone looked at the house behind them again, their eyes were a little blurred.

"Qianhe, can I go in and have a look?"

Zuo Chao tugged at the iron gate and asked.

No, as soon as his words sounded, Jing Mo, Li Qian, Zhang Gong, Fatty and others all turned to look at Qianhe at the same time, their eyes were like hungry wolves.

Qianhe was frightened by these seemingly substantial gazes, and stepped back lightly.

"No can't"

Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head and whispered.

"The dean attaches great importance to this house, like a treasure, even we can only come in for surveying, mapping or repairing every year under the guidance of the teacher."

"I heard that many big names and leaders wanted to rent this house, but they were all rejected!"

Just listen to her explain.

"That's it"

Li Qian sighed.

"It should be. If anyone can enter such an old house, it must not be preserved so completely."

Su Mu sighed.

"It makes my heart itch, it's so uncomfortable."

Chen Lin sighed.

"It's like a beautiful woman who is all over the city. She takes off her clothes, but she can't touch her. What a fuck!"

Zhang Gong sighed.

"I knew I wouldn't come, and it's a pity that I didn't come back."

Jing Mo sighed.

"Shall we climb over the wall?"

wide white sigh
There was a sense of loss on everyone's face.

Pity!

that's too regretful!

They want to enter this yard, they want to enter this house.
Gongtong watched from the side with a smile, watching everyone's dejected appearance.

After a while, he finally stepped forward.

"Let it go, let it go."

"Stay out of the way"

Push a few people aside and take out the key.

Fiddled with a bunch of keys, and then selected one and inserted it into the iron lock.

"Boss, what are you?"

"Pick the lock?!"

"Tong'er, stop, stop quickly!"

"Although we want to go in, we can't break into private houses!"

"Hey, Gongtong, stop quickly, you will break the lock again!"

A group of people opened their eyes wide and looked anxious.

Su Mu even approached, with a thick hand around Davidia involucrata, trying to stop it.

But right now.

A crisp 'click' sounded, which shocked everyone.

"Open?"

"It was really pried open?"

"Is this a fake lock?"

"Shall we run away quickly?"

"Why don't we sneak in and take a look?"

Still discussing, there was only a "creaking" sound, and Davidia involucrata had already pushed the iron door open and walked in.

"Hey, hey, boss!"

"We have to be rational, we have to be rational!"

"I have to go in and pull the head out."

"Can you do it alone, I will go too!"

"Yes, but we must not let him do something irreversible."

A group of people all entered the garden.

Move carefully, with light hands and feet.

"It's really beautiful."

"Like an elegant lady."

"The one over there is the garage, as well as the stables and the greenhouse."

Whispering, looking carefully.

"Hey!"

"Don't look at it, don't even look at it."

"Look at the boss, he's planning to pry the house!"

"It's not for him to pry"

"Let's hurry up, Zuo Chao will wait for you to pull your left hand, and I will pull your right hand"

Xiang ran along the path to Davidia involucrata.

There is a large platform at the entrance of the house, and you can go up the steps.

They were frightened, only to see Davidia Davidson fiddled with his bunch of keys again, picked out a key that exuded metallic luster, and inserted it into the door.

In a panic, I want to hold it!
But at this moment, I saw David David's hand holding the key turning gently.

Another sound of 'Pata'.

Then came the 'creak' sound of pushing the door!

The door is open!
After entering the door, there is an inner corridor, which can enter the hall. The middle part and the west side are single-storey buildings, which contain a study, living room, dining room, the east is a second floor, and the upstairs is a bedroom. The intricate architectural hardware is handcrafted and precious.

Pushing open the door, Davidia Davidson approached naturally.

The people behind him were like thieves, poking their heads and watching carefully.

"The trim should all be oak and teak."

Davidia Davidson looked around and said affirmatively.

Walking to the door and window, I reached out and touched it: "The door and window are specially made of wood with boils, and the rough traces of ax horns are preserved."

Walking around, commenting and analyzing one by one: "These small hardware components are all made by hand, and the subtleties also reveal a simple and rustic atmosphere."

"The plane adopts an irregular layout, the shape is divided and connected as a whole, and the main building is placed horizontally in the north."

Davidia Davidson kept walking, as casual as the hostess.

The people behind him gritted their teeth when they saw the matter so far, no matter what, they planned to take a closer look first.

I thought to myself, I'll just take a look, I'll never touch it!

Gongtong watched and talked endlessly, the back of the main house: "This should be the former servant's bedroom, kitchen, and stove room"

This bungalow has an area of ​​[-] square meters. After a rough stroll around, all the faces of Su Mu, Jing Mo, and Li Qian were flushed.

Finally, follow Davidia involucrata back to the 200-square-meter rectangular hall. The east end of the hall is the dining room, and the back is the study room.

Although they still felt sad when they saw this, they were also relieved, thinking that Davidia Davidia Davidson was going out.

But she never expected that Gong Tong went straight to the center of the living room and sat down on the sofa.

They could comfort themselves before that they didn't touch the objects in the house, they just looked at them.

But when Gongtong sat down, the last excuse was shattered.

They opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths.
"What are you stunned for?"

"Sit anywhere."

Gongtong leaned against the sofa, and raised her chic Erlang legs, and said with a smile.

People looked at each other.

Got it!
sit down!

The buttocks were hit a little bit, and the body straightened.

The face of Qianhe girl was almost crying.
"How about Mizuki University?"

I only heard Davidia Davidson asking.

"it is good!"

I have no idea, just answer one word.

"How is this house?"

Gongtong asked again.

"it is good!"

She was about to cry, but still nodded.

They were communicating out of the corner of their eyes, clearly saying, our heads are crazy!

Gongtong nodded, and changed to a more comfortable posture, and everyone's movements were under his eyes.

Secretly funny.

He didn't intend to continue to hang everyone's appetite, sat up straight, looked at everyone, and said seriously:

"It turns out that this is the case, then this house will be our studio in the future!"

"I have already signed a contract with Dean Li, and this is the specific information."

Throwing a document on the coffee table, said one after another.

His words were so astonishing that everyone felt their heads roaring and they went blank!
Dry swallow saliva.

Shortness of breath.

Incredible
It took a long time before someone took the file and opened it tremblingly.

Everyone is watching, looking at the contents of the file.

They saw the seal of Shuimu University and the signature of Dean Li
Still unbelievable.

"It is indeed Dean Li Lizhen's handwriting!"

Qianhe opened his eyes and exclaimed.

It's been a long time again!

Everyone gradually accepted and looked at each other, just like in a dream.

"You pinch me."

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Haha, haha, it's true, it's true!"

"This is ours from now on?"

"Oh my God!"

"Boss, you are too awesome!"

"what!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I'm going to cry me."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Work here in the future?"

"No, no, tears are really about to fall."

Everyone was excited from the heart, and they couldn't close their mouths.

Be careful with this table, this sofa, this door, this window.
Gongtong looked at the crowd cheerfully, and when they calmed down, she said with a smile:
"Everyone cherishes this house, it is very precious."

"Don't worry, boss!"

"Work hard, I hope that in the future, in history, it is our team that makes this house a legendary origin and makes her immortal."

"Must be the boss!"

Everyone responded loudly.

Gongtong looked at Qianhe, and shouted with a smile:
"Girl, take a hundred photos of it inside and out, and then send it to me."

"Understood Brother Tong!"

Everyone dispersed, ready to look at the old house carefully.

At this time, Gongtong's cell phone rang, and it was Dean Li who called.

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