National Treasure Artist

Chapter 246: Learning from the Great Wall! (seeking subscription)
A quaint old house in the island country, the courtyard and buildings faintly reveal the quiet beauty of dry mountains and rivers, and one can recognize that it is undoubtedly the handwriting of a certain master.

A middle-aged man hurried into the house, his footsteps became lighter immediately before entering the room, and his head was slightly lowered.

"Master, Lord Yazawa, Miss Hiroko."

The main seat in the room is an older woman, wearing a traditional costume, with a calm expression. On her left and right, there is a middle-aged man and a younger girl in her 20s sitting on her knees.

After paying respectful greetings one by one, the man who walked in followed and said in a deep voice: "Chinese designer Bai rejected your commission."

The sound echoed in the silent room, and immediately elicited different reactions from the three people in front.

The calm and introverted leader, Mihide Koyama, still did not change much, but looked at the subordinate.

The young girl, Mihideko Koyama's daughter Hiroko Koyama showed surprise on her face.

Somehow she couldn't believe that any designer would be able to refuse her mother's invitation.

You must know that their other two art museums in the island country are well-known in Asia, and they are rare in the world in terms of cost scale and prestige status.

As for the last middle-aged man, the moment he heard the response, his face darkened, revealing a hint of anger.

"why?"

"Unsatisfied with the design fee, or."

Koyama Mihideko asked in a nonchalant voice.

In the view of this leader, it is nothing more than a lack of money. This is not an important issue, just add more money.

"My lord."

The middle-aged man in a suit lowered his head a little when he heard the words, and there was some hesitation in his voice: "Response to the other party."

After a pause, the middle-aged man shook his head and said in one breath:
"The Bai designer said that the location of this land is unreasonable."

After his words fell, the room returned to silence for an instant.

The man next to Mihide Koyama's face became more and more sullen, Miss Hiroko's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly
Even Mihideko Koyama, the leader whose expression has not changed since the middle-aged person entered the room, showed a strange look.

Unreasonable location?
Is this the reason for rejecting the leader of the Shenci Hideaki Society?
This reason is too weird, too capricious!
Why don't you go to heaven? You!
There was no one in the house to talk to for a long time.

After a long time, Xiaoshanxiu's sister, the leader, broke the silence. She said in a calm manner, "Then find another plot."

Mihide Koyama paused for a moment, and then ordered: "Change another plot and send another commission to Designer Bai."

It was such a result that several people in the room were startled and shocked.

The middle-aged man was about to open his mouth with anger, but when his eyes met the peaceful eyes of Koyama Mihideko, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and faint fear appeared on his face.

This leader is definitely not as understanding, tolerant and generous as he has shown.

"Understood, I'll do it now."

After the middle-aged man expressed his understanding, he retired respectfully.

"Designer Bai is a very great master."

Mihide Koyama casually glanced at her subordinates and daughter beside her, explaining, but not explaining: "His achievements will exceed everyone's imagination."

The scene that happened in the island country is temporarily unknown to outsiders, but it is said that it is in the capital of China, Bai Gongtong's studio.

"So it is."

"I understand!"

Bai Gongtong rubbed his chin, nodded with a smile, and patted Zuo Chao on the shoulder vigorously: "Chaozi, you are afraid of losing face in front of those eleven outstanding young Asian designers."

"So the pressure is too great, so that no matter how I do it, I feel dissatisfied."

"But it's normal. With such a tense mentality, how can you make an excellent work?"

Gong Tong looked at Zuo Chao, who was strong but still immature, and said something.

"No!"

"no!"

Hearing Gongtong's words, Zuo Chao suddenly raised his head and repeatedly denied it with an affirmative voice.

After his voice rose suddenly, it then fell down again: "I"

"I'm not afraid of losing face."

"I'm afraid."

Zuo Chao hesitated.

After a long time, such a man who was nearly two meters tall and as tall as a mountain rang out, his voice was as loud as thunder in the past, but now it was as low as a mosquito: "I am afraid that I will lose face to you, boss. "

"I'm afraid of losing face to our studio."

"They all said that I received the invitation letter because I borrowed the studio."

"But I don't blame them, I figured it should be the case, otherwise they probably don't even know who I am."

"But it is because of this that I have to work harder. I have to show my work and make all of them shut up!"

"Let them know that there is no mediocrity in our studio!"

"Let them know that boss, your eyes have never missed!"

While talking, Zuo Chao's voice sounded again, and even became a little fierce.

In Zuo Chao or in the hearts of all of them, Bai Gongtong or Bai Gongtong's studio is an existence that makes everyone feel proud from the bottom of their hearts, and even makes them feel sacred and inviolable.

Being a member of Bai Gongtong Studio is very stressful, and designers all over China are watching it.

They never give up, and they can't fall behind even if they work hard, at least they can't give Bai Gongtong, and they can't lose their share to Bai Gongtong's studio!

Zuo Chao is a rough guy from the countryside, and the pressure is stuffy in his heart, but as Gong Tong said, how can he perform normally under such pressure?
"That's it."

Bai Gongtong stood up from his seat, patted his buttocks, his expression remained unchanged, only the corners of his mouth slightly ticked: "What are you doing sitting here, let's go."

"Where to go?"

Zuo Chao made a muffled sound, and some didn't respond.

"Let's go to the foot of the Great Wall and see what kind of project is embarrassing Chaozi like this."

Gongtong was still smiling, he pressed Zuo Chao and said.

Zuo Chao's bull's eyes widened suddenly, joy arose in his heart, and he nodded vigorously.

In his opinion, with the guidance of the boss, any problem will be solved.

Not long after, a Grand Cherokee drove out of the yard.

长城脚下8平方公里的山谷，距京城首都国际机场1小时15分钟车程，距青龙桥火车站20公里，距离京城市中心1小时15分钟车程的位置。

The two got out of the car in front of a bare, flat wasteland.

"Hey, this piece of land is really good enough."

After getting out of the car, Gongtong only glanced at her eyes, and opened her mouth involuntarily: "Can this be used as land?"

"I figured it out. What is Mr. Pan? He made it clear that he wanted to find problems for you twelve outstanding young designers."

Davidia Davidson stood on a slope and looked around, while Zuo Chao leaned beside him.

"Well, tell me what you think?"

"Are you planning to level the land first or what?"

Standing with her hands tied, Gong Tong looked at Zuo Chao with expectation in the depths of her eyes, as if asking casually.

As soon as this question was asked, it could be regarded as asking Zuo Chao's heart.

No matter what, level the ground first. This is the unified approach of all their other designers, otherwise the undulating terrain is really impossible to start with.

However, Zuo Chao didn’t think so, which was also one of the important reasons for his entanglement:

"Boss, I...I don't want to fill it up."

"No filling?"

The smile in Gongtong's eyes grew stronger, but her face did not change, and her voice raised a little: "Then how do you do it?"

"Every piece of terrain should be unique."

Zuo Chao lowered his head, and replied: "If this land is also filled up, it will be different from other places. If this is not the case, it will be a complete waste of such an interesting land."

"I wanted to do it in a way that was kinder to the environment."

Under Gongtong's radiant gaze, Zuo Chao insisted on speaking completely, although his confidence was getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, Gongtong's stern expression disappeared in an instant. He laughed loudly, and the laughter spread in this empty land. He patted Zuo Chao firmly, very satisfied with Zuo Chao's thoughts.

"If you made the same building everywhere, wouldn't it be the same as McDonald's?"

Gongtong said in a deep voice.

He said, guiding Zuo Chao's sight with his hand to look at the continuous and magnificent Badaling Great Wall not far away.

The continuous and magnificent momentum makes people feel heroic and open-minded.

"People often say that an old man in a family is like a treasure."

"How do you look at the Great Wall?"

In the past two or three months, Zuo Chao has made too many preparations. At this time, Gong Tong only mentioned a little bit, and his heart was immediately blessed. With a reaction, the bull's eyes widened:
"Don't do land preparation, let the bottom of the building match the terrain undulations, just like the undulating Great Wall!"

"Correct!"

"You should learn from the construction of the Great Wall and use the Great Wall as your teacher!"

"Chaozi, get rid of this terrain, how do you plan to do this design, and talk to me carefully."

"Boss, I want to use bamboo!"

"Oh? For indoor decoration?"

"No, no, I plan to use it as a pillar to support the building. If bamboo is only used as a decoration that is cut off from the earth, then the bamboo forest that is one with the earth and supports each other is both slender and strong. The material essence with flexibility in it will disappear, and it will not move people.”

"Great idea."

"However, bamboo is easy to crack after drying, and it is not easy to do structurally."

"That's so difficult."

"You use bamboo as a mold and then pour concrete into it, which not only solves the problem of strength, but also solves the problem of durability by the way."

"By the way, your bamboo should be cut in the right season so that it is not easy to rot, and don't forget to heat treat it after cutting it."

Along the Great Wall, the two talked while walking.

Gong Tong did not tell Zuo Chao what to do, but continued to guide him, allowing Zuo Chao to rely entirely on his own ideas and design concepts.

This is a really good teacher, rather than forcing your own ideas into it.

If so, only replicas can be produced, not another master.

In the praise and communication of Davidia involucrata, Zuo Chao gradually regained his confidence, his eyebrows were beaming, and his voice roared like thunder:

"Boss!"

"I want to use this 'bamboo element' to enrich the expressiveness of the building, so that the densely spaced bamboo walls make the whole 'bamboo house' subtly integrated into nature."

"This poetically reveals the magical charm of oriental culture!"

"That's right, it's a very good idea. It's worthy of being a member of our studio and someone I value."

"Come on, lad!"

　3200 words, this time it is not short, whoever says short, I am in a hurry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)