National Treasure Artist

Chapter 234 Is Designer Bai Alright Now? (seeking subscription)

His eyes became serious, and then he looked at more drawings.

Its interior continues the streamlines and dynamism of the exterior, and the shapes of the rooms are almost all circular designs, with ceilings, windows, corridors, and square rectangles rarely seen.

Each of its households can have double-sided lighting, and the light comes in from the lighting atrium and the street outside.
Whether it is external, or internal, or the whole, or part, it can make people exert unlimited imagination.
Carlo Mira is a devout religious believer. When he saw the letter M on the outer wall, his eyes lit up, and he knew that it was a symbol representing the Virgin Mary.

Mrs. Mira's eyes fell on the relief of the rose, and a bright smile overflowed on her face.

Perhaps Bai Gongtong's plan and Master Berg's plan can be said to be comparable to a certain extent, but at this time, in the eyes of the people of Barcelona and the Mira couple, the answer is self-evident.

It can be described in one sentence, that is, this work should belong here, and it can only belong here!
Your romantic architecture can appear in the same form elsewhere, but it is not, it is a fairy tale unique to Barcelona!

In this land, it doesn't matter whether you are a grand master or a grand master, as long as you come here, no matter who you are, you can't beat Antonio Gaudí, here is Gaudí. Dee's Kingdom!
There was the most enthusiastic applause in the room, and the arrogance, contempt, and contempt were replaced by respect.

"Mr. Mira, Ms. Roser."

Duke Güell nodded to Bai Gongtong, and then he shouted to Mira.

When the two approached, Duke Güell paused slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Now it's up to the two of you to make the final decision."

"Choose Master Berg's plan, or"

"Master Bai's work!"

When addressing Bai Gongtong, Duke Guell was referring to a master, showing enough respect for him.

Everyone looked at Mr. Mira and his wife, Ms. Roser. Berg and the other three also waited for the result in silence.

I only saw Mr. Mira and Mrs. Mira looked at each other tacitly, and then smiled at the same time.

After they restrained their smiles, Roser took Mira and walked towards Ragnar Osterberg.

Seeing the direction of the two, many guests on the stage were surprised and puzzled, and some of them were even a little dissatisfied.

Batllo and Duke Güell also shook their heads when they saw this.

Baitongtong's face was still calm, but the faces of Adrian Smith, Masayuki Kurokawa, Su Mu and Banxia behind him turned slightly pale.

They looked at the backs of the two of Mira, and they didn't expect the situation to change.

Carlo Mira and his wife bowed lightly to Master Berg. They apologized and expressed their inappropriateness.

And Master Berg also has a full heart. He sighed regretfully at first, but then nodded with a smile. The master patted the shoulders of the two to send blessings to the couple.

"Master Bai, please forgive us for our previous negligence."

Carlo Mira and his wife stood in front of Bai Gongtong, bowed again, and said sincerely: "Thank you for making such an excellent work for us."

'Clap clap clap'

Loud applause echoed in the circular room.

Time passed at an extremely fast speed.

After that, Master Salvador Dali's plan and Bai Gongtong's plan were presented.

Mr. Batllo, and even the celebrities in Barcelona chose the latter plan without any hesitation!

Everyone saw the local myths and legends on the roof and front facade of Batllo House designed by Doveia involucrata. It was the story of St. George and the dragon. The cross is very bright.
The building is decorated with blue and green ceramics. It is a strange color combination. From a distance, it looks like the palette of an impressionist painter, but the colors are very harmonious.

Even the competitor of this project, master Salvador Dali compared it to: "a peaceful lake."

Behind Casa Batllo is the Palais Güell.

When Davidia involucrata showed the great spatial atmosphere of the Palace Güell to reality through the paper, and when everyone, including the Duke Güell and Master Mario, had ecstatic eyes and pious expressions, the final result was already self-evident .

Duke Güell apologized to Master Mario. He got rid of the servant's support and stood in front of Bai Gongtong solemnly. The old man personally expressed his gratitude and gratitude to the young man from the east.

He announced the result loudly in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Thank you Master Bai!"

Bai Gongtong stood in the center of the audience, and nodded to everyone with a calm smile on her face under the warm applause.

Not far away, three masters, Mario, Salvador Dali, and Ragnar Osterberg, stood side by side, with wry smiles and astonishment on their faces.

"It's not wrong to lose."

Master Berg looked at Bai Gongtong and said softly.

"Yeah, only two months to create a style rooted in this land"

"Even if I live to this age, I still find it unbelievable and unacceptable, as if in a dream"

Mario smiled wryly.

"It's a pity that he is not a descendant of our classical school."

Master Dali said in a deep voice: "Otherwise it may further increase the influence of the major classical schools."

After the words fell, the three fell silent one after another.

From Master Dali's mouth, one can hear strong admiration, and one can see the importance he attaches to Bai Gongtong, but obviously he still has arrogance. He can't think of the classical school that Bai Gongtong's current modern school will suppress one day. Inheritance cut off.

The classical genre has lasted for thousands of years, and who could have imagined that such a deep-rooted and ancient faction would be replaced in a devastating manner.

When the guests walked downstairs, Bai Gongtong undoubtedly became the new focus of the audience and was sought after by everyone.

Surrounded by rich people, Bai Gongtong only nodded slightly, but her attitude was neither close nor distant, maintaining a moderate sense of distance.

"Back then you loved to ignore your buddies, but today your buddies let you down!"

Not far away, the fat man Su Mu looked at the back of his boss from a distance, and with a smile repeated what Bai Gongtong said when he was at the door.

After a long time, some rich people still had amazement on their faces. They walked out of the mansion in twos and threes. They talked from time to time, and the smiles on their faces became stronger when they described the scene not long ago.

The sharp-eyed reporters rushed towards the rich people at the first time, the shutter button of the camera was pressed continuously, and the flashes came and went one after another.

There were more than a dozen microphones facing them in unison, and seven or eight questions sounded at the same time:

"Excuse me, sir, are the three masters creating shocking works again?"

"We Barcelona will give birth to a Romanticism, a Classicism, a..."

"Excuse me, sir, is the designer Bai Gongtong from China okay now?"

Good guy, this question is too tactful, you can simply ask, "Excuse me, sir, does the designer Baitong from China still have face?"

(End of this chapter)