National Treasure Artist

Chapter 214 That Year Today (two in one chapter for subscription)
Submitted the scheme drawing, construction drawing and size considerations to the organizing committee.

Bai Gongtong doesn't need to pay too much attention to the bidding of the construction company for the time being. He only needs to go to Barcelona to supervise the construction of the China Pavilion.

On the second day after returning to the studio, Bai Gongtong slept comfortably.

It was almost noon, and I lingeringly got up, didn't change my clothes, just put on a piece of pajamas, and walked out of the room with a chicken nest on my head.

Standing on the stairs, you can see the busy figures of everyone in the hall on the first floor.

"Yo, Tong'er, are you up?"

Zhang Gong, a big man with a round face, was walking around with a document in his hand. When he saw Bai Gongtong, he stopped immediately and shouted cheerfully.

"Mr. Zhang, good morning."

"It's still morning, it's almost noon!"

"Haha, Zhang Gong, good afternoon."

Bai Gongtong grinned and said with a smile: "When did you come back? The project in Shanghai is finished?"

"Just came back this morning."

The smile on Zhang Gong's face became stronger: "As soon as I heard that our boss has returned to China, why don't we rush back immediately."

At the end, he responded with a serious face: "The project in Shanghai has been handed over."

"Brother Tong."

"Designer Bai."

"Tong'er."

The trainee designer, Su Mu, and Sister Qian in the room all looked over when they heard the conversation, and said hello one after another.

The old members did not respond to the appearance of Baitong pajamas and chicken nest heads.

However, the intern designers selected from Shuimu University and surrounding colleges and universities almost stared out of their eyes, and each of them was entangled in wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

In their minds, the image of Bai Gongtong is really tall, wearing a suit and tie, a master who stands on the most dazzling stage and delivers speeches across the ages, and is an existence that people look up to.

"It turns out that Baishen also has this home decoration."

Some girls are infatuated with nympho, quietly glanced at them one after another.

"I don't know if Baishen will buckle his feet when he is alone."

Some boys looked at each other, thinking about the scene that made them feel very excited.

Gongtong walked down the stairs and greeted everyone.

At this moment, the telephone connected to the iron door in the hall rang.

"Hi, hello, I'm Baitongtong."

Gongtong took it smoothly, and responded habitually.

I don't want to, but the other end of the phone was silent for a while, followed by a piercing scream.

"White God."

"No, no, I'm sorry, Designer Bai, I'm sorry."

A slightly flustered female voice appeared, she seemed to be both excited and nervous, so that she was a little incoherent.

After a while, I calmed down a bit: "Hello, Designer Bai, we are students majoring in art and design at Shuimu University."

"At the courier office, my classmates and I happened to see items with your name and several other designers on them."

"After we signed the guarantee, the courier brother delivered the things for you."

Bai Gongtong listened and nodded: "So that's the case, so I'll trouble you."

As soon as the voice fell, it seemed that I could faintly hear the bouncing and cheering from the other end of the phone again.

With that said, Gong Tong opened the big iron gate through control and let the students in.

He also opened the wooden door, while he waited quietly with a slight smile in his cotton slippers, looking towards the door.

"Huh."

"Good guy, what are these, so many!"

At first I thought it was just some small items, just one or two students, but when I saw the figures clearly, I suddenly realized that there were seven or eight students, each of whom was carrying, holding, and carrying large bags, small bags, large boxes and small boxes s things.

Bai Gongtong felt a little strange, but she didn't sit still, rolled up her long sleeves, threw off her long legs, and went up to her.

Although the students were panting heavily, their eyes were full of longing, with a pilgrimage attitude.

Every step they take, every step is careful
The one at the beginning was a beautiful girl, her long black and smooth hair looked messy because she was holding a big bag.

"Is the one who spoke to me just now a white god?"

"what"

"Oh my god, I actually talked to Baishen."

"Happiness comes so suddenly!"

The girl whispered excitedly.

"I said Xiaowei, you don't have to be a nympho."

Beside her, a companion laughed and said, "You're like this just by talking, you might see me later."

"Then you have to lie down on the spot."

"Let me tell you first, if you really do such a shameful thing, I will pretend that I don't know you."

"Don't make any noise, then no one will come over!"

"who is it?"

"Why does it look familiar?"

"It looks like pajamas, or cartoon style."

"In such a sacred place, wearing pajamas? Who is this buddy, such a tiger!"

A group of students forcibly kept their faces serious, with their mouths closed but they kept making noises.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

A voice came from the mouth in the distance.

The students felt that it was familiar, and then their sight became clear. When they saw the face clearly, everyone suddenly exploded. They were stunned and their eyes widened.

"Designer Bai!"

There are only these four words left in their minds.

"How can such a beautiful girl do such rough work, let me do it."

Bai Gongtong approached, reached out and took the package from Xiaowei's arms, and said with a smile at the same time.

The girl was completely dumbfounded, she looked at Bai Gongtong without blinking her big eyes, she felt her heart speeding up rapidly, and her face flushed instantly.

The classmates around her were not much better either.

He was obviously just wearing pajamas, and even looked like an ordinary young man with a chicken head, but in their eyes, he suddenly became superior and out of reach.

It's an idol, it's a master, it's a god's residence!
"A great god is a great god, he is informal, free and easy."

"Only in such a casual way, will there be an endless stream of inspiration coming out."

"Where did you buy Baishen's pajamas? I'll buy the same style when I go back. No, I'll buy ten!"

Someone whispered and got everyone's approval.

"Let's go."

"Thank you, my classmates."

The voice of Davidia involucrata woke them up.

All the big and small bags were packed in the living room, and Su Mu, Qianhe, Guangbai, Zuo Chao, and Chen Lin surrounded them one after another.

"what is this?"

Guangbai asked.

"Don't worry about this, you guys go and pour a glass of water for these students, it was sent all the way."

Bai Gongtong waved to Guangbai, then looked at those students and said:
"You sit on the sofa over there and have a snack, take a rest and go."

These words were right in their arms, and they immediately nodded excitedly and vigorously to express their agreement.

"Here, some tea."

"It's hard work for you this time, and there are a lot of things."

Guangbai and Qianhe held a tray and handed water glasses to Xiaowei and other design students who were sitting upright.

"Sit down, don't worry."

"I'll go and have a look at the boss."

After finishing speaking in the vernacular, Guang smiled slightly at the few people, and then he and Qianhe couldn't wait to walk to Gongtong and the others.

After they left, a group of students breathed a sigh of relief, their faces were excited, and they discussed in a low voice.

"Oh my god, I actually entered Bai Gongtong's studio!"

"The little brother who just handed us water is also a legend, he came from the school next door."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know him, his name is Ren Guangbai, he is awesome."

"I heard that he created a genre and a new aesthetic, and the future is destined to be a master of the school!"

"That woman is also amazing, her name is Duan Qianhe."

They carefully looked at everyone and every item in the room with joy and excitement.

On the other side, Bai Gongtong's big guys got together, surrounded each package and box, and looked around curiously.

"Let me see where it all comes from."

Bai Gongtong squatted in front of the largest package, turned the package upside down to reveal the delivery slip, and glanced over.

I don't know what he saw, but his face suddenly smiled, his mouth was grinning, and his eyes were full of longing and warmth.

"who?"

"Brother Tong, who sent it!"

"Where did you come from?"

Pinellia, Qianhe, Guangbai.
Seeing the reaction of Davidia involucrata, everyone's face tensed up. For some reason, their hearts beat heavily, and they asked repeatedly.

"It's from Banwan Village!"

Gongtong didn't keep everyone waiting, he looked at everyone and said loudly with a smile.

The words exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt.

Pinellia, Qianhe, Guangbai, Zuo Chao, Chen Lin, Su Mu.
Countless memories rushed to my heart immediately, the lines of everyone's faces became extraordinarily soft, and even the eye circles were a little red.

They all rushed up, scrambling to open the package.

"Let me take a look at other packages and boxes. Could it be that they are all sent by the folks?"

Bai Gongtong changed the package.

"this is"

"This one too."

"this is"

Several delivery locations in a row are Buyi people in Banwan Village!
"Haha, this is not, this is not."

"Lu Er, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Jing Mo, this is from Ms. Xia's family!"

Gongtong shouted.

When the four of Jingmo heard this, their bodies trembled suddenly, and they rushed up.

"Sister Qian, this package is from the captain's uncle."

"Zhang Gong, this is from Feng Zhai!"

"Gong Liu, from Shanghai, Ms. Xia's!"

"Hey, this is amazing. It was sent from Hoh Xil, Lao Wang, Lao Wang, your name can be written on the package."

Each package was reported by Bai Gongtong.

Everyone rushed in front of each package, their faces were complicated and recalled.

Many people had red eye circles, and there were faint drops of water in their eyes.

They remembered that it was exactly one year since they left the dream home and the families!
It turns out that those people and those things haven't forgotten them, and it turns out that they haven't forgotten those people and those things either!
Large parcels, small parcels, large boxes, and small boxes are opened, and there are the most traditional souvenirs of the Buyi people!

Smoked meat smoked by Maye, a large bag of bobo sugar specially made for pinellia
The wine made by Uncle Li Jin and the clay pottery made by He Biao
The exquisite cloth of the Buyi people,
A painting drawn by the little girl He Shuting.
The rest of the packages and boxes were also opened, all of which were the most elaborate gifts from the most familiar families!
There are envelopes in the parcels and boxes.

Everyone put down the presents and solemnly took the envelopes.

Open one by one, looking at the words between the lines in the letter, more and more people's eyes sparkle.

Ban Xia, Guang Bai, Zuo Chao, Chen Lin, and Su Mu gathered together, reading the longest letter with the most characters.

The handwriting on the letter did not come from one person, it seemed to be put together by many people.

"Girl, when will you come back?"

"Master Ma misses you!"

The very beginning of the letter, and the biggest word, comes from that stubborn old man: "Boy Davidia, you didn't bully my girl, did you? Otherwise, Master Ma would want you to look good."

Ban Xia read lightly, already choked up.

Gongtong stood beside her, smiling.

"Sister! Sister!"

"Have you seen my painting? I'm painting very well now!"

"Thank you brothers and sisters, my parents will never go out again, and our home is also very beautiful and comfortable."

"Thank you brothers and sisters."

"Designer Bai, thank you!——Chen Biao"

"Designer Bai, I found another wife for the baby, and I want to invite you to have a wedding drink, but I saw from the news that you are abroad, so I didn't bother, but I sent you the wine! ——Li Jinxing"

"Chaozi, when will you come back? The tables and benches at Da Niang's house are broken again."

"I made clothes for you, but I don't know if they fit or not."

"Designer Bai, you fat master, I am now very powerful. I teach many apprentices, and I have to pay my master tuition!"

"Guangbai, the village is beautiful now, we villagers are all rich, thank you!"

"Girl Qianhe, Auntie misses you, come and take a photo for Auntie again. Our village hired a cameraman to take a group photo for us. They didn't look good!"

There are still photos under the envelope, many of them.

Everyone gathered together and saw the stubborn old man Ma Ye, the fat man and the thin man, Li Jinxing, He Shuting, the principal, He Biao.
I saw a group photo of He Shuting's family of four, and a group photo of Li Jinxing's family of three
Everyone had bright, happy smiles on their faces.

Banxia, ​​Qianhe, and Zuo Chao were all choked up, but they all laughed.

Gongtong opened another envelope, which was sent from Ms. Xia's home in Qingdao.

When opening the envelope, Bai Gongtong felt a little nervous, and her movements paused slightly.

He thought of Ms. Xia and Ms. Xia's mother, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But he laughed out quickly, and put a lot of photos in the envelope.

The first one is a group photo of Ms. Xia's family of five. Judging from the photo, Xia's mother has a ruddy complexion and seems to be in good shape.

Continuing to look at the photos, it is a photo of their family living in the yard in the new house. The taste of happiness is so strong that it almost overflows from the photos.

"Thank you, Designer Bai!"

"You are the benefactor of our family"

"My mother's health has been much better recently, and we met an old Chinese doctor."

"Designer Bai, I wish you a bright future and smooth sailing. I wish you and your family happiness and good health!"

"Our family will pray for you."

Jing Mo, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Lu Er.
Zhang Gong, Qianjie, Liu Gong.
The satisfaction in everyone's hearts at this moment is indescribable.

The interns in the studio and the students who sent emails, after inquiring about the process and looking at the real masters in their hearts, they seem to understand something about the design field and seem to have gained something.
　Remember those people, those things?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)