Chapter 34: Smart! (Part 3)

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Chixia Toyoda shoved Hiroya Muramasa against the wall, and there was a muffled sound in the hallway. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The granddaughter of the contemporary head of the Toyota family has gone on a rampage at this time.

"Booth 13 was reported to have you done it?" she asked, her eyes narrowed, like a she-cat facing her prey.

Muramasa Hiroya had beads of sweat on his forehead: "Wait, wait a minute." Chikatsu-chan, do you think there's anything wrong with what I'm doing?"

"Why?"

Muramasa's body seemed to be glued to the wall, and he couldn't move.

He smiled bitterly, the woman in front of him was only 24 years old, and she was already a black belt in karate. The creator must be eccentric, otherwise how could he knead the best of life, wisdom, force and appearance to a woman.

"Chiyo-chan, I'm doing this for your own good. Their work is excellent, and I inquired yesterday that the concept of environmental protection is similar to your work. Isn't such an opponent a threat? You're from Toyota, how can you lose to someone like that?"

Qianxia's short hair shook slightly with the trembling of her body, and suddenly, she raised her hand and slapped it: "Bastard! It is precisely because it is from the Toyota family that it is necessary to work very hard to overcome the opponents, so it is necessary to defeat them openly! What is this? Even if you win, it is because you are despicable, and it is not glory at all!"

She put down Muramasa, turned around and said, "I'm going to go to the referee to explain that I won't let you make such a mistake." ”

Muramasa lay on the ground and grabbed her trouser legs: "Have you ever thought about it, Toyota occupies as much as 30% of the market share of Chinese automobiles! If they develop, how much loss will Yamato's automobile industry have! Your grandfather has been using technology to contain them and use capital to attack them for so many years, don't you know?"

Toyoda Chixia clenched her fists and gently broke free, "I know, but that's also a dignified strategy, isn't it?"

Step by step, she left firmly.

Behind him, there was a wild laugh from Muramasa: "The contest will not allow a work with plagiarism disputes to participate, no matter what, they will all lose!

Hiroya Muramasa slammed the ground hard and whispered, "Chixia, I gave up the game and abandoned the team in order to help you sweep away the opponent......!

On the other side, the booth of the American Academy of Art ACCD.

A black girl said to John Wayne, "Hey, John. Did you hear that the work of the Chinese team was reported for plagiarism, and we seem to have lost a great competitor. ”

John frowned, "Really, which team reported it?"

"They said they were from the Automotive Engineering Department of the University of Tokyo. ”

John strokes his clay model, where a streamlined black sports car is quietly displayed. The nameplate is marked with the simple name T1.

"It would be a shame if their work didn't make it, but it's good that they have one less opponent. ”

"They're redesigning, but it looks like they're running out of time. A sloppy work will not be recognized by the audience. They're lost, John. ”

Did you lose? Li Fanyu thinks that it is not.

Because of the Xapp mission, when he proposed the design direction, he wanted to be a blockbuster and win the award.

Therefore, the BMW i8, which has won many international awards, was directly revealed, and wanted to win the award in one fell swoop with the appearance and hybrid gimmick of the i8, so as to complete the task.

But from the point of view of the car itself, is the I8 a good work? Obviously not. The i8 is not a supercar in the true sense of the word, and even its positioning after mass production is very embarrassing.

As a gasoline-electric hybrid sedan, it is too expensive. People who buy the i8 generally treat it as a toy. And people who really want to buy a supercar, to feel the speed, to feel the roar of the engine, will definitely not choose it.

The engine displacement is only 1.5T i8, and even the engine sound is electronic sound simulation. Not to mention, the thunderous joke that spent 2 million to buy a three-cylinder car.

So just now, he decided to recreate a model that he had passed through to the world.

While directing Xu Fufang to step up the production of structural layout drawings, he also helped Liu Qing draw exterior sketches.

Zhang Yu waited anxiously, he had already opened all the software, and as soon as the two drawings came out, he immediately began to shape the three-dimensional model.

Cheng Ke took the oil clay, stood with him, and stomped his feet anxiously.

Almost at the speed of a 100-meter race, the power of the flood was exhausted, and the sketch was drawn. The two who were waiting rushed over and began to work on the next part.

This scene was constantly switched between the two groups, and after three hours, the clay model was finally moved off the 5-axis milling machine.

"It's too late, it's too late! They've already started voting!" Cheng Ke looked at the other booths, and there were already people voting one after another, and he was so anxious that he wanted to cry again.

Li Fanyu squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "Move the oil sludge directly to the booth, and we will do it directly on the booth!"

Sanxueba: "What?"

Li Fanyu waved his hand: "On-site production! Haven't you ever seen steamed buns in a steamed bun shop? The newly released ones sell better!"

As a result, an extremely grotesque scene appeared in the exhibition hall.

Five young people were in a hurry to spray paint and carve on the clay model. A group of blonde foreigners were around, waiting for the work to be completed with relish.

Li Fanyu kept working in his hands, and he didn't raise his head to mutter about the technical features and design concepts.

Cheng Ke, who was also busy, translated loudly into English and introduced to a group of foreigners.

One after another, one recommendation vote after another was cast into the boxes around them......

Finally, at the moment before the acceptance of the referee team, the work was completed.

Several of them were already covered in oil, and their faces looked like they had been smeared with mud-colored camouflage.

"Brother Fan, give the work a name. Whether she wins the award or not, in my opinion, it is the best work!"

"That's right, Brother Fan, you have to write this name. ”

"Agreed. ”

Li Fan thought about it with a smile, picked up the carving knife, and carved a few strokes on the bottom plate of the model.

――Smart

"Smart, smart?" Cheng Ke asked puzzled.

You can understand that too. Li Fanyu shrugged.

The Smart was originally designed by the Swedish watch giant Swatch, so S stands for Swatch, M stands for Mercedes, and Art stands for Art. The original intention is a work of art created by the cooperation of two companies.

But of course Li Fanyu wouldn't explain it like this, so he had to let them understand it themselves.

The time for voting has closed, and the boxes in front of the booth are carried away in order under the leadership of the referee.

When he walked in front of Li Fanyu, Uncle Huhu patted him on the shoulder and muttered a series of words.

Cheng Ke smiled and translated: "He said that as the chief referee, he had to perform his duties. But seeing our performance, he personally felt that we were innocent. And good luck with us to qualify for the next fixture. ”

“ThankU!” After listening to this, Li Fanyu nodded to him and thanked him.

The preliminaries can be said to be a watershed.

More than 80 teams, 30 were selected, and the rest of the big waves were all excellent works.

Journalists from all over the country hurried into the mood, pulling out their laptops and turning on their cameras, ready to record the shortlisted works and the teams that made them.

The contest team completed the ticket verification after a while, and the host handed the list to the guests and began to read it.

“UniversityofMupayko,247votes,1th!Congratulations!”

“2th!ACCD. USA,240votes,Congratulations!”

。。。。。。

The guests read very slowly, leaving time for the shortlisted team to appear in front of the reporters.

The five of them were looking forward to it in anticipation, feeling that time had passed so long.

Every time the name of a shortlisted team is pronounced, their hearts tighten. Because that means that the chances of passing the level are decreasing.

Liu Qing bit his finger and said tremblingly: "Brother Fan, the 28th ......"

Li Fanyu turned his head to look, several people trembled slightly, his eyes flashed, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven! We have worked hard, no matter what, there are no regrets." ”

I regretted that I hadn't finished speaking, but I only listened to the reading on the stage: "The29th,TianchengUniversityofTechnology.Received59votes!"

Cheng Ke was like a little monkey, wrapped his arms around Li Fanyu's neck and crossed his body, screaming excitedly: "Ahhh!!h

(Foreigners have voted for recommendation, so I don't dislike it if I don't recommend a vote!)