National Treasure Artist

Chapter 249 Gather Power! (seeking subscription)
Zuo Chao came to present his work alone today.

For some reason, he didn't tell any of his companions, let alone Bai Gongtong.

He was wearing a black suit and a white shirt, and his huge frame seemed to burst the clothes
He's wearing a tie, a very standard bow tie
Maybe it's because it's uncomfortable to wear such clothes, maybe it's because the tie is a bit strangled, or it's because I'm very nervous about this occasion
Zuo Chao's face was sullen, his thick eyebrows furrowed from time to time
Everyone in the lecture theater looked at Zuo Chao one after another. The scene was suddenly silent at first, but then someone burst out laughing.

Zuo Chao stepped into the classroom, and felt a pair of ridiculing, even disdainful, mocking smiles, and his dark face became more and more silent.

Every step I took was bigger, I sat down near the corner, kept my mouth shut, and waited very low-key for the start of the show.

The Korean designer Seung Hyo-sang smiled, and his eyes turned to the rest of the designers
Chen Jiayi from Singapore, Makoto Furuya from the island country, Kanika from Thailand, and Yan Xunqi from Xiangjiang in China were all eye-catching in the air.
The atmosphere in the lecture hall gradually returned to excitement, and a reporter walked up to Zuo Chao to ask questions.

Facing these questions, Zuo Chao only kept his voice muffled, but did not respond.

"Mr. Pan, is that a member of Designer Bai's team?"

In the judges' seat, an old professor with gray hair asked in a low voice to the middle-aged man beside him:
Mr. Pan is one of the organizers of this event. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and has a very friendly temperament.

Hearing the question, Mr. Pan responded, "Yes."

"In the past year or so, Bai Gongtong's studio has indeed produced a lot of talents, and several projects in Shanghai, Beijing, and Hangzhou have been very brilliant."

The old professor frowned, and looked at Zuo Chao in the corner: "But this big guy doesn't seem to be any of the several host designers?"

"Why did you invite him to come? Has there ever been any work?"

Boss Pan waved his hand, lowered his voice, and said with a smile, "I tried to invite several other main designers from Designer Bai's studio, but they couldn't find time."

"If you choose, you will decide on this Zuo Chao designer."

Boss Pan didn't care, paused, and continued: "You know, with Designer Bai's current influence, as long as we use his name in the publicity, how many people will pay more attention to it."

"Besides, think about it, with Designer Bai's amazing talent, no matter how bad his subordinates are, they can't be so bad, right?"

The old professor couldn't help shaking his head, he reached out and nodded to Mr. Pan: "You, you"

"Slippery!"

"Little Slicker!"

Time passed quickly, and all the invited guests and judges arrived.

There are editors of famous architectural magazines, designers, critics, and scholars and professors.
There are even a few white-haired, blue-eyed, bearded white experts in the crowd
The seats in the back row of the lecture theater were full of students majoring in design from Beijing University.

Before the demonstration started, President Pan of Hongtian Real Estate Company straightened his suit and walked onto the stage.

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to come and participate in the first round of demonstrations of our project."

Mr. Pan thanked everyone, and his loud voice echoed in the lecture hall.

"The 'Commune by the Great Wall' project is not big, and it's not about making money."

"Our company and the professors of Beijing University have studied together for a long time, and finally selected twelve young designers who we think are the best and most outstanding in various Asian countries."

Mr. Pan continued to speak: "Each of them is a leader among designers in their respective countries and age groups, and they are all destined to be leaders in the Asian design circle in the future!"

"At the same time, we hope to take such a rare opportunity to explore the housing and architecture in Asia."

The words were passionate, and the atmosphere of the scene gradually heated up.

In the description, he not only pushed up the aggressiveness of the event quietly, but also quietly praised the twelve designers who participated in the design event.

Spotlights were constantly on, and reporters recorded the scene from every angle.

There was continuous applause in the lecture theater.

"Now I announce"

"The demonstration has officially begun!"

"I would like to invite our first designer. He is Mr. Makoto Furuya from the island country. Welcome."

Mr. Pan read the name of the person, and the video introduction of Makoto Furuya began to appear on the projection behind him.

In the video, Masaki Furuya is working in the island country. He is of moderate stature and is a very outstanding young designer in the island country in recent years.

After a brief introduction, Masaki Furuya stood on the stage.

He was formally dressed, with a calm and calm face, and with the help of his assistant, he took out the required documents and prepared slowly.

After a while, the assistant retreated, and he stood alone in the center of the stage, while there was a simultaneous interpreter at the side of the stage.

“It is a great honor to receive this invitation.”

Makoto Furuya bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, there were no more pleasantries, and they went directly to the topic.

Among the 11 designers, except Zuo Chao, the other [-] sat in the waiting seats in the front row.

At this moment, they raised their heads one after another, and stared at the screen projection with careful consideration.

The projection gradually appeared the design renderings and models presented at different angles.

It was a hut in the forest, with 4 bedrooms, the master bedroom has its own bathroom.

The dining room and kitchen are also independent, and the large dining room on the first floor can accommodate 10 people for dining.

The exterior wall of the forest hut is composed of long and narrow glass, reflecting the surrounding dense forest
The effect demonstration is very dreamy. From a distance, this "forest hut" is like a bird's nest built on a tree. When there is no wind and rain, you can even see squirrels jumping between the trees in the small living room
"I think the main function of architecture is to make people meet with people, people and things."

After the projection introduction came to an end, Masaki Furuya said in a slightly hoarse and deep voice: "One of the outstanding tasks of architecture is to allow people to stand in a place they have never been to, and face the landscape they have never seen before, the unknown terrain and scenery. , whether in the city or in nature.”

"Architecture can also be a place where people gather, an unknown place in the city or nature where people can meet each other and build connections."

"Thus, architecture can become a common memory for all who meet there, whether they meet by chance or on purpose."

"I hope that the residential area in the beautiful forest at the foot of the Great Wall will provide people with a new opportunity to meet strangers, and at the same time have the unique advantages of the local terrain and the view of the Great Wall in the distance!"

Makoto Furuya's elaboration of his own ideas continued to arouse applause.

Standing on the stage, surrounded by spotlights, he looked calm and generous, talking eloquently, as if he could overflow with light.

Although the [-] outstanding young designers from various Asian countries are not as good as Masayuki Kurokawa, they are already proud of ordinary designers.

Zuo Chao is also looking at Makoto Furuya's works with a pair of bull eyes, and is also listening to his introduction.

He showed his thoughts and silently accumulated strength.

When everyone was attracted by the designer's narration, no one noticed that in the back row of the lecture theater, a figure wearing a coat and a mask walked in from the back door and sat down at the nearest position.

The man only glanced at Makoto Furuya, and then his eyes swept away. He searched the crowd, and his eyes seemed to contain concern.

(End of this chapter)