National Treasure Artist

Chapter 168

In the twentieth century in another world, the 1900 years between 2000 and 100 were the period when new churches flourished.

All the masters and even the standard-bearers of modernism have been churches.

Some people even say that the church is the building that best reflects the architect's style, and it is so taller than private houses and commercial buildings that I don't know where it is.

Countless architects have perfectly realized the unity of their architectural theories in the church.

Because what you want to embody in your space is a kind of beauty and spirit beyond the world, and let people feel the love and power of God in it.

"God said let there be light!"

So the masters launched their amazing handwriting that is even more amazing than magicians.

The elements that Davidia involucrata plans to use this time come from a world-class architect in that world island country. The church he designed is very small, only about a hundred square meters, and the external shape is even ordinary and not obvious.

But this small community church, in the 20th century church building competition, no one dared to say first if it was second.

That church has won an award from the Pope of Rome in the world, and it is the most famous business card of the island country.

However, Davidia involucrata does not plan to copy it exactly, because the two places are different and the cultures are also different.

The church is in the northern hemisphere of the earth, and the city of Sydney is in the southern hemisphere.

Gongtong was sitting on a step in front of the dilapidated church, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was constantly learning the essence of that church from another world.

He is going to extract its connotation and authenticity, and then he will give it a form more suitable for Sydney.

Gongtong held a pen and a notebook in her hand, and beside the notebook was a floor plan given by the priest.

The strokes of the pen were drawn on the notebook, and Gong Tong paused from time to time to raise her head and squint to look at the sun in the sky, took out the pen to make gestures in front of her eyes, and immediately recorded in the notebook after the gestures were completed.

Ban Xia is wearing a long white dress today. She is sitting next to Davidia Davidia, but she doesn't bother her. There is a small watercolor painting book on her lap, and the pen in her hand is a water-color pen that has been modified. Squares of solid pigments are neatly arranged in the box.

She looked calm and painted the scenery in front of her with the most gorgeous and leisurely tones.

Pinellia's works have their own style, the light flows in the paintings, and seeing them can make people happy.

Time passed little by little.
For about two hours, Adrian Smith took the lead to put away the sketches and went to the specially vacated room. There were four tables in that room. On the tables were prepared drawings, rulers, pencils and needles. Pen.

Adrian started the development of the drawings first.

Ten minutes later, Masayuki Kurokawa also walked into the room one after another.

Half an hour later, Kelly Nereski walked into the room with a confident smile on her lips.

In the room, the three of them were extremely focused, not interfering with each other, their eyes were full of energy, and lines poured out from their pens.

This shows the basic skills. The three top inheritors of each genre have very solid hand-painting skills, and even without a ruler, they can control every line to the point.

Their expressions showed strong self-confidence, and they all always believed that they were the most dazzling one.

The passage of time while concentrating is often unnoticed.

Another three hours soon passed, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's over, it's over, what's wrong with Tong'er."

In the lounge, the fat man Su Mu frowned and turned back and forth on the spot, his expression was uncertain.

"Brother Tong may not have come up with a suitable plan yet."

Guangbai also showed anxiety on his face, and said.

Kelly and Nereski's three plans have been drawn for three hours, but their leader Davidia involucrata didn't even enter the room.

"I can't blame Brother Tong for this. In the West there are churches of all sizes, and even children are taken to church by their parents when they are young. But China is different. Traditional Chinese churches and even churches are relatively rare. There is no such background. It's normal to not be able to come up with a plan for a while!"

Qianhe wants to explain to Gongtong.

It can be said so, but the tension and worry in my heart are still hard to hide.

At this moment, the door of this lounge was suddenly opened.

Several people looked up at the same time, only to see Chen Lin walking in.

"Tong'er is still sitting there?"

Su Mu asked impatiently.

Before that, Davidia involucrata sat on the steps for a long time, as if she was basking in the sun in their eyes.

"No, Brother Tong moved!"

"Entered the drawing room?"

"No no."

"Brother Tong is now shuttling between the old churches, and seems to be surveying and mapping again and again."

"What's the point of surveying and mapping? Don't we have topographic maps!"

Several people asked at the same time, and Chen Lin replied.

"How can this be done? How can this be done?"

Su Mu's face was ugly: "It's about this time, you should start drawing regardless of whether the plan is suitable or not, otherwise you won't even have time for drawing in a while."

"Hey, why do you think Brother Tong agreed to this design?"

"Aren't you making things difficult for yourself?"

In the room, several people sighed.

In the drawing room, the three of Adrian Smith have made more than half of the progress, and it is very smooth.

The rustling sound of brushstrokes rubbing against paper adds a touch of solemnity to the atmosphere.

The three held pens in their hands, glanced at the watch on their wrists, and let out a slight breath.

They glanced at the last empty table at the same time, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

No matter what, this time they were finally able to win Bai Gongtong first.

"John, you will definitely have the most suitable church this time."

The two priests glanced inward at the door of the divided drawing room, and when they turned back to their own room, Father Daniel said with a smile.

"Kelly Nereski's family is the most classical and the most orthodox, and the designer of the dome of the Cathedral of Florence is from this family."

Father Daniel's complexion was ruddy and slightly chubby, while Father John in front of him was the opposite, tall and thin, with a pale complexion.

"I hope so, the budget of the church is not large."

John was not so sure, he only heard him say in a deep voice.

At this time, the sun had gradually set to the west, and another three hours had passed. The time was six o'clock in the evening, and there was only one hour left before the agreed deadline for drawing.

"Yes, it seems that our Tong'er is planning to abstain, and it's too late to start painting at this time."

In the lounge, Su Mu and the others sat slumped.

"This church has nothing to do with us."

"no big deal."

Zuo Chaohengdao immediately sat on the wooden chair and said in a muffled voice.

"You're right, Brother Tong didn't want to design it."

"Let's just design the Sydney Opera House!"

Qianhe also agreed.

It's just that, after the words were spoken, they were a little bit low-key.

I don't know when, Davidia involucrata has gradually become deified in their hearts, and at this time, they actually feel a little dejected and frustrated.

On the other side, in front of the drawing room, Davidia involucrata and Pinellia were standing, but there was no anxiety in the hearts of Su Mu and the others.

"I'll come when I go."

I saw Gongtong patted Miss Banxia's head and said softly.

After the words fell, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped in. Behind him, Ban Xia had a gentle smile on his face.

After entering the room, Gongtong walked straight to the only vacant table, touched the ordered drawings, threw the ruler aside, picked up a needle pen, and calmed down.
His movement caught the attention of the other three.

At this time, the drawing of the three of them had already entered the final stage, and the drawings and paintings were very standard.

Plans, sections, elevations, and perspective drawings that are more beautiful than the printed version are scattered on the paper.

Some of the decorative details are specially enlarged to make a large sample picture.

They shook their heads when they saw Davidia involucrata, and they no longer regarded it as a competitor this time.

With less than an hour left, no matter how good the plan is, what's the use if you can't finish the drawings?

The three of them started to look at each other, secretly fighting each other.

(End of this chapter)