In the twentieth century, the 100 years between 1900 and 2000 were a time when new churches flourished. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The masters, and even the standard-bearers of modernism, have done churches.

Some people even say that churches are the most powerful buildings for architects, and they don't know where they are higher than private and commercial buildings.

Countless architects have perfected the unification of their architectural theories in the church.

Because in your space you want to embody a beauty and spirit that is beyond the world, you want people to feel God's love and power in it.

"God says there will be light!"

So the masters unleashed their tricks that were even more amazing than magicians.

The elements to be used this time come from a world-class architect in that world island country, and the church he designed is very small in size, only more than 100 square meters, and the external shape is even very ordinary and not outward.

But this small community church, in that 20th century church building competition, no one dared to say first.

That church has received an award from the Pope of Rome in the world, and it is the most famous calling card of the island nation.

However, it is not intended to be exactly the same, because the location of the two is different, and the culture is also different.

That church is located in the southern hemisphere of the earth, and the city of Sydney is located in the northern hemisphere.

He was sitting on one of the steps in front of the dilapidated church, his brow furrowed slightly, constantly learning the essence of the other world about that church.

He is ready to refine its connotation and authenticity, and then give it a form that is more suitable for Sydney.

She held a pen in her hand and a notebook, and on the side of the notebook was a floor plan given by the priest.

The strokes of the fountain pen are drawn in the book, and the dove Tong pauses from time to time to raise his head and squint his eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and takes out the pen to draw in front of him, and when the comparison is finished, he immediately records it in the book.

Banxia was wearing a long white dress today, she sat next to Jue Tong, but she didn't bother, with a small watercolor book on her lap, the pen in her hand was a watercolor pen that had been modified and could be filled with water, and a square of solid pigments was neatly arranged in the box.

She has a calm expression and paints the scenery in front of her in the most brilliant and leisurely tones.

Banxia's works have their own style, it is the light flowing in the painting, and looking at it can make people happy.

Little by little...

About two hours or so, Adrian. Smith was the first to put away the sketches and went to the specially vacated room, where there were four tables with drawings, rulers, pencils, and needle pens that had been prepared.

Adrian was the first to start the progress of the drawings.

Ten minutes later, Masayuki Kurokawa walked into the room one after another.

Half an hour later, Kelly. With a confident smile on his lips, Neresky walked into the room with his head held high.

In the room, the three of them were extremely attentive, not interfering with each other, their eyes were attentive, and lines poured out of their pens.

This can be seen the basic skills, the three top descendants of each genre have very solid hand-drawing skills, and even without a ruler, every line can be controlled exactly the same.

They exude strong self-confidence in their expressions, and they always believe that they are the most dazzling people.

Time passes in concentration without even realizing it.

Soon another three hours passed, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's over, it's over, what's wrong with Tong'er."

In the lounge, the fat man Su Mu frowned and spun back and forth in place, his expression was uncertain.

"Brother Tong may not have come up with a suitable plan yet."

Guangbai's face also showed anxiety, and he said.

Kelly. The three Neresky had already started drawing for three hours, but their head dove had not even entered the house.

"This can't be blamed Brother Tong, there are large and small churches everywhere in the West, and even children will be taken to church by their parents since they were young, but China is different, traditional Chinese churches, and even churches are relatively rare, and it is normal to not be able to think of a plan for a while without this background!"

Qianhe wanted to explain to Jue Tong.

It can be said that the tension and worry in my heart are still difficult to hide.

At that moment, the door to this lounge suddenly opened.

Several people looked up at the same time, only to see Chen Lin walking in.

"Tong'er is still sitting there?"

Su Mu couldn't wait to ask.

Before this, the dove had been sitting on the steps for a long time, and in their eyes it seemed to be basking in the sun.

"No, Brother Tong moved!"

"Got into the drawing room?"

"No... No. ”

"Brother Tong is now shuttling between the old churches, and it seems that he is doing another survey."

"What else is this mapping? Aren't there all the topographic maps? ”

Several people asked at the same time, and Chen Lin replied.

"What can I do? What can I do? ”

Su Mu's face was ugly: "It's all this time, you should start drawing regardless of whether the plan is suitable or not, otherwise you won't even have time to draw for a while." ”

"Alas, why did you say Brother Tong agreed to this design?"

"Isn't it a blockage for yourself?"

In the room, several people sighed.

In the drawing room, Adrian. The Smith trio is halfway through the process, and it's going very well.

The rustle of brushstrokes rubbing against the paper adds a touch of solemnity to the atmosphere.

The three of them held pens in their hands, looked at the watch on their wrists, and exhaled slightly.

Their eyes glanced at the last empty table at the same time, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Anyway, this time they were finally able to go down to Bai Hengtong City first.

"John, you will definitely have the most suitable church this time."

The two priests looked inward at the door of the drawing room, and when they returned to their room, Father Daniel said with a smile.

"Kelly. Neresky's family is the most orthodox of the classical genre, from which the dome of the Cathedral of Florence was designed. ”

Father Daniel's face was ruddy and slightly blessed, while Father John in front of him was the opposite, tall and pale.

"Hopefully, the church doesn't have a lot of budget."

John was not so sure, and only listened to him say in a deep voice.

By this time, the sun had gradually set to the west, and another three hours had passed, and the time was six o'clock in the evening, and the mapping time was only one hour away from the agreed cut-off time.

"Yes, it seems that our Tong'er is planning to abstain, even if we start painting at this time, it's too late."

In the lounge, Su Mu and the others sat dejectedly.

"This church has nothing to do with us."

"No big deal."

Zuo Chao Hengdao immediately sat on the wooden chair and said in a muffled voice.

"That's right, Brother Tong didn't want to design it in the first place."

"Let's just design the Sydney Opera House!"

Qianhe also chimed in.

It's just that the words are a little low at the end.

I don't know when it began, the dove has gradually become deified in their hearts, and at this time, they have actually given birth to some frustration of deification and disillusionment.

On the other side, in front of the door of the drawing room, Jutong and Banxia were standing, but there was no anxiety in the hearts of Su Mu and the others between them.

"I'll come when I go."

I saw that Jue Tong patted the head of the Banxia girl and said softly.

The words fell, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped in, behind him, Banxia was with a gentle smile on his face.

Entering the room, Jue Tong walked straight to the only empty table, touched the ordered drawings, threw the ruler aside, picked up a needle pen, and calmed down...

His movements caught the attention of the other three.

At this time, the drawings of the three of them had already entered the final stage, and the drawings were very standard.

Floor plans, sections, elevations, and perspectives that are more beautiful than the printed version are scattered across the paper.

Some of the decorative details are also specially enlarged to make a large drawing.

They shook their heads when they saw that they had only entered at this time, and they no longer regarded it as a competitor this time.

With less than an hour left, what's the use of not finishing the drawings, no matter how good the plan is?

The three of them began to look at each other, secretly cheering up.