National Treasure Artist

Chapter 142 Revolution (for Subscription)

At this time, Ren Guangbai should be the most excited and excited.

His fists were tightly clenched and his veins were exposed, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Ren Guangbai was really impressed by Baitongtong!

He once shouted loudly on the stage in public, God is dead!
At that time, he was regarded as a heretic by everyone and rejected by everyone!

He was so weak that people thought he was a joke.

But now, his boss, his head, actually said similar words in a more attention-grabbing and more formal occasion!
There was a strong resonance in his heart, and the emotions that had been pent up for a long time suddenly burst out.

At a certain moment, he had the urge to burst into tears.

Wiping his eyes, Ren Guangbai grinned and smiled.

He is not alone!
At the front end, three senior designers stood up and confronted Davidia Davidson.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was tense. Even the dean, professors, and leaders did not dare to intervene easily. Everyone was waiting for the development of the situation.

The three senior designers stared at Davidia involucrata.

Gongtong stood on the edge of the stage and looked down slightly, her black and white eyes were calm, and she just looked at the three of them quietly.

Maintaining such a confrontational posture, after a long time, there was finally movement.

Gongtong looked away, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Leaving the edge of the stage, he seemed to be walking casually.

He raised the document in his hand, looked at the question, and spoke:

"The third question."

"Hey, this question is from a teacher in the School of Architecture."

"he ask me"

Gongtong paused for a moment, her tone was dumb: "He asked me what my style tendencies and perceptions are in the field of design?"

He did not choose to answer positive questions from several domestic seniors.

The school leaders, all the teachers and students, and most people in the hall were inexplicably relieved when they saw this, thinking that Davidia Davidson was planning to avoid such a very sharp question.

Although I feel a little regretful in my heart, I still think that avoidance is a wise move.

Classicism and its derived factions are the mainstream in today's world, starting from thousands of years ago and continuing to the present, representing power and heritage beyond anyone's imagination.

In Gongtong's team, Ren Guangbai's eyes widened, thinking that this should not be the case!

But gradually, disappointment appeared on his face, and he slumped on the seat in a daze.

The resonance that had just risen in my heart was shattered.
The three leading designers from various genres in China looked at each other, seeing that Gongtong gave in, they stopped being aggressive, and sat back in their seats with sullen faces.

"I will not answer this question for the time being, and I will have the answer in the final speech."

Gongtong said loudly with a smile.

"Then let's look at the fourth question first."

"It's also a teacher. He said, Designer Bai, what are your expectations for the development of various design mainstreams?"

"What a coincidence, this question will also have an answer in a later speech, so let's skip it for now."

Davidia Davidson's expression was indifferent, as if the previous scene had never happened.

He read on to the question:

"The fifth question is a student from the Art Academy."

"Designer Bai, in what direction do you think the design field of the world will develop in the future?"

"This question will also have an answer in the speeches that follow."

"Question Six"

"The Seventh Question"

"The Eighth Question"

Until the tenth question, Bai Gongtong skipped it because there would be an answer in the speech later.

In the auditorium, the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and many audience members gradually became suspicious, and whispered among themselves.

"What happened to Designer Bai?"

"Isn't it because of the reprimands of the three old designers before that I don't have the mood to continue the lecture now?"

"No way, could it be that it's this time, and you still want to pick someone up?"

"In the previous scene, I thought something big would happen, it scared me!"

"Me too, the atmosphere was too tense."

"However, at this time, if Designer Bai chooses to drop the pick, Shuimu University will lose its position. This is not an ordinary lecture that doesn't attract much attention."

Discussions spread rapidly.

"Designer Bai shouldn't be the one to give up so easily!"

"Do you still remember the sentence before the lecture? No matter what others think, you must never give up on yourself!"

"Yes, I'm also thinking about this sentence, Designer Bai will definitely not give up!"

"It's really true when you say that! The chicken soup at the beginning couldn't have been deliberately ambushed by Designer Bai, could it?"

"Then Designer Bai, what is he going to say in the last lecture?"

"The designer hissing white is not suppressing, he wants to do something, right?"

"Let's wait!"

The location of the Baigongtong team.

Su Mu, Jing Mo, Qian He, Chen Lin, Zuo Chao, Li Qian.
Everyone looked solemn and said in a low voice:

"Gongtong will definitely not want to fool this lecture, he is not such a person."

"Yes, the more Brother Tong is like this, the more serious and focused he is. Just watch, something big is bound to happen!"

"You say, Brother Tong is really avoiding the limelight?"

"I don't see it, the boss is not the kind of person who will retreat easily!"

"My heart was pounding and it felt like something was going to happen."

Guangbai listened to the discussion of his companion beside him, and there was a gleam of excitement and hope in his eyes.

Seeing this, Designer Mo, Designer Miao, and Designer Meng felt a little contempt for Bai Gongtong.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Davidia Davidson's movements changed again.

All I saw was that Davidia Davidson threw the documents in her hand on the table.

He looked up at the crowd in the auditorium.

The line of sight seems to be real, slowly sweeping from the edge of the auditorium.
Looking at one place, the crowd in one place became silent immediately, and one place became silent when looking at one place!
Sweeping across the entire auditorium, there was no slight discussion from the pool seats and the balcony seats.

'Pata.Pata'

The leather shoes made a rhythmic crisp sound when they stepped on the stage floor.

As the footsteps fell, Davidia Davidson's face was solemn, and her voice was raised: "The topic of my lecture today is"

When speaking the topic, the voice is elongated and slightly paused.

In the auditorium, everyone held their breath.

Soon, the voice exploded, and I could only hear that the title was exactly:
"A revolution in the field of world architecture!"

The audience in the auditorium are all people related to the design industry. When they suddenly heard such a topic, they didn't feel admiration or admiration in their hearts, but looked at Davidia involucrata with a strange look.

This is to make trouble?

I think it's another false theoretical school!

This topic is indeed too big, too big!
Return the world?
Also revolution? !

This is like the ancients in the carriage era. They would never believe that there will be airplanes that can fly in the air and cars that can run on the road in the future.
The three old designers were still a little worried, worried about what amazing move this young man would do.

Can this heard topic, man, revolutionize the field of world architecture?

Why are you worrying so much!

The three of them burst out laughing.

Several deans and leaders of the school began to show some sadness on their faces
Only the Bai Gongtong team, Fatty and his group still firmly believe
(End of this chapter)