National Treasure Artist

Chapter 233 Transformation (for Subscription)

In the Güell Mansion, after the protagonists are all present, everyone leaves the hall and enters a circular room at the end of the corridor.

The center of the room is high, and there is a surrounding parking aisle on the second floor.

Many guests who came specially to watch the excitement stood in the corridor, looking with interest at the three masters and three inviters in the center of the first floor, among them, Mr. Mira brought his wife, Bai Gongtong and others. And two other authoritative architectural critics specially invited.

"Master Berg, let's start with your work?"

Duke Güell whispered a few words to Mr. Mira, and then his eyes fell on Berg, the master of romanticism.

"can."

Ragnar Osterberg nodded slightly, agreeing.

After getting the permission, Duke Güell waved his hand, and immediately a staff member pushed the car in.

There are painting tubes and boxes on the cart.

The eyes of everyone in the audience followed the movement of the trolley, watching it stop in the middle of the room.

Wearing white gloves, the staff member carefully took out the scroll and hung it on the whiteboard, then opened the box and dropped the drawings one by one in the corresponding position.

After the staff bowed and pushed the trolley away, 14 people including the Duke of Guiller and Bai Gongtong looked at each other, and then walked closer.

At the same time, on the top of the room, the screens hanging in four directions also light up, thus ensuring that many guests in the corridor on the second floor can see the picture clearly from different positions.

Before Master Berg’s proposal, the masters, Duke Güell, Mr. Batllo, Mira and his wife, Bai Gongtong and the critics all looked at the performance picture of the work.

At this time, the perspectives of the four hanging screens also fell on the performance diagram.

No one spoke, and everyone on the first and second floors was carefully looking at the picture.

You can see Master Mario and Dali, the faces of the two masters of the classical genre, who are both at the same level, gradually show appreciation and admiration.

Critic Moscamp and Sudik looked at each other, followed by cautiously staring at the buildings in the picture, looking at every line and every element, their expressions could not help showing surprise.

The Duke of Guill was like an old pedant, he nodded from time to time, and praised in his mouth, he really is a man with a reputation.

Mr. Bartello looked away from the performance chart, and looked at the Mira couple with some envy.

“Such an elegant building!”

Mira's wife, Roser, covered her mouth lightly, with surprise on her face.

Beside her, Mira hugged his wife, a smile could not help but appear on her serious face.

"Great work."

After a long time, Bai Gongtong praised.

In Master Berg's performance picture, the dazzling red brick wall gives people the strongest visual impact, and the golden roof is shining in the sun.
It seems that whether it is in the snow-covered winter or in the summer with blue waves, this building will be particularly eye-catching!
Everyone focused deeply into the picture, and seemed to be able to see its interpretation, when the color of the red wall was dim, when the light of the golden roof disappeared without a trace, when time passed slowly.
At that time, the residence will be tempered by time, integrated with the blue sky and nature, and it will show the charm of Chinese splash-ink landscape painting.
On the side, Ragnar Osterberg smiled. He looked at the expressions of everyone, and he was very determined with his hands behind his back.

Everyone exhaled, and then looked at the specific drawings.

The picture of the screen hanging from the top also began to change.

Looking at the drawings one by one, from the large plane to the small details and parts, every element is full of the elegance of romantic architecture.

Even if this building is only a residence, it can still be called the standard of classical architecture.

"A perfect plan."

"Worthy of being a geek of Romantic architecture, worthy of being a master of Berg."

Two reviewers raved.

"A very rare plan."

Master Mario also nodded in agreement.

"Master Berg, thank you."

"My wife and I are very satisfied with your plan!"

Mr. Mira walked up to Ragnar Osterberg and bowed slightly to express his thanks.

At this time, many guests watching on the second floor applauded in good time.

When the atmosphere gradually calmed down, the guests looked down at the young oriental designer with strange expressions.

Carlo Mira and his wife, Batllo and the others also turned their attention to Davidia involucrata.

Master Mario, Master Berg, and Master Dali all returned to their indifferent expressions, just quietly waiting for the follow-up.

"Designer Bai."

When the scene was a bit awkward, the Duke of Guill spoke up. He turned to Baitong, his voice seemed a little distant:

"Now it's time to present your plan."

"Ok sir."

Bai Gongtong nodded, and made a gesture of invitation with her hands.

The same waiter pushed the cart in again. He took back the blueprints of Master Berg and put them away, and then hung up the blueprints of Davidia involucrata in order.

At this time, everyone present was ready to look at the plan, but their posture at this time was not at all as cautious as before when they seemed to appreciate the artwork, but looked at it with a light smile, with playfulness, and with aloofness from above.

Everyone followed the previous steps and started judging from the performance chart.

Upstairs and downstairs, a pair of eyes fell on the screen one after another.

a second passed
Two seconds passed.
Three seconds passed.
When everyone looked at the performance picture, their eyes suddenly narrowed, their brows were tightly knitted, and their whole body froze!

Afterwards, more and more people were frightened, their doubts began to waver, and their contempt gradually faded away.

Romanticism is one of the three retro trends in the West, and the works give people the feeling of elegance, solemnity and majesty.

However, the rendering of Davidia involucrata gives people a completely different feeling. The roof is uneven, the walls are uneven, and winding and undulating curves can be seen everywhere. The whole building is like a rough sea.
As the line of sight stays, everyone's line of sight gradually has an illusion that they can't move away, especially these celebrities in Barcelona. When they look at Bai Gongtong's works, they seem to feel joy from the bottom of their hearts.

High and low staggered roofs, winding and undulating curves connect the city of Barcelona, ​​echoing the mountains in various poses.

This style seems to be a work rooted in Barcelona.

As time passed, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The three classical masters looked solemnly, and looked at the plan without blinking.

They didn't think that Bai Gongtong's works surpassed themselves, but they found that the style revealed in the performance pictures was extremely suitable for the land of Barcelona.

'I have never seen a genre like this anywhere in the world. '

The pupils of the three contracted, and an idea emerged in their minds.

'Is this... rooted in this land within two months and created a unique local style? '

Even masters at the entrance level felt terrified thinking about it, and swallowed dryly.

(End of this chapter)