Chapter 143: Something Goes Away

The lecture lasted until about eleven o'clock in the evening. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She points out the contradiction between the new needs of more and more contemporary societies and the failure of architectural forms to keep up.

The audience in the audience went through a whole mental process, from questioning, to hesitation, and then to being conquered by the dove tree!

The Mizuki University Auditorium is one of the most historic buildings in the university, and its influential lectures have gradually become representative of 'innovation'!

Tonight, the lecture of the dove tree was held here, and once again put on a more dazzling halo for it.

In later generations, in the history books that describe the development of modernist architecture, in the textbooks, the auditorium of Mizuki University has left a strong mark, which is a milestone that must not be bypassed!

Every year, countless tourists from all over the world rush to the auditorium and rush to the ruins of Bai Jue Tong Studio to visit and pay respects!

"Thank you for attending, this is the end of my lecture."

On the stage, the audience bowed deeply, and then said in a deep voice.

His voice fell, and he didn't stop, but went straight down the stairs, stepped on the red carpet and walked out the door.

The audience in the audience only looked stunned, and the five points that Jue Tong finally summed up kept echoing in their minds:

"First, it should be emphasized that architecture should develop with the times, and modern architecture should adapt to industrialized society."

"Second, it should be emphasized that architects should study and solve the practical functions and economic problems of buildings."

"Third, we should advocate the active use of new materials and new structures, and give full play to the characteristics of new materials and new structures in architectural design."

"Fourth, we should advocate resolutely getting rid of the shackles of outdated architectural styles and letting go of creating new architectural styles."

"Fifth, we should advocate the development of new architectural aesthetics and create new architectural styles."

The loud voice was in my head over and over again.

They kept chewing, but the more they chewed, the more frightened everyone became.

I just feel that every word contains great wisdom!

When he entered the auditorium, he was greeted with a scorching applause.

When Jue Tong left, there was silence behind him!

It is often said that beautiful women love heroes, and the dove at this time is obsessive.

Jingmo, the rich lady who has always been babbling and carefree for more than 20 years, is really about to fall, she looked at the back of the beautiful eyes of the dove Tong flashing with a strange light.

She did whatever she thought of, without hesitation, and immediately got up and chased after her!

The two walked out of the auditorium one after the other.

Bai Jingtong dropped a deep-sea bomb into the design field, and walked away like this, leaving behind a group of students, teachers, professors, and practitioners...

After the incident, I went to hide my merit and fame, and I thought it was nothing more than that.

It was a long time before the auditorium was filled with auditoriums that gradually recovered from their shock.

Bang Bang Bang!

The applause finally rang out!

The students and professors clapped their hands red.

The entire auditorium exploded, and the Rococo style Miao designer, the romantic style Mo designer left in a hurry with a calm face.

They pulled out their phones and didn't know whose number they dialed.

Designer Meng, the designer of functionalist architecture, was still sitting in his seat, his expression solemn, constantly recalling the words of Jue Tong in his mind, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

After the applause fell, the people still did not leave.

They are excited, constantly discussing, constantly sharing with friends and strangers around them, and discussing their own understanding.

They got together and recalled the words in the lecture word by word.

Among the audience, there are old professors from the Department of Architecture, designers from outside the university, and even editors of architectural design magazines...

They trembled and dialed numbers one by one, either domestic or foreign.

At this time, I don't care what jet lag you are in, whether you are in the early hours of the morning, or noon, whether you have something important or free...

I don't know how many bigwigs have been dragged out of the bed, and I don't know how many bigwigs have temporarily terminated the ongoing meetings...

The audience at the scene repeated a passage of Jue Tong's words to the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there are classicism, baroque, eclecticism, etc., and the masters of one school of thought have gone from careless, to frowning, to angry, and even to faint fear in their hearts!

Revolution, revolution is coming!

"There is no way out of using the forms of a bygone era in our architecture. Even with the highest artistic talent, it will fail!"

"We can't go retro endlessly!"

"If the building doesn't move forward, it will die!"

"We should advocate the active use of new materials and new structures, and give full play to the characteristics of new materials and new structures in architectural design."

"We should advocate resolutely breaking away from the shackles of outdated architectural styles and letting go of the creation of new architectural styles..."

"It should be asserted..."

......

The words of the dove spread wildly among the big guys.

The International Union of Architects, president of the Greater China Xiangjiang Branch, Xue Laoben had already fallen asleep and was woken up by a phone call.

He sat down in his antique study and wrote a phrase from the phone on the phone with a pen on paper.

President Xue, who hadn't smoked for a long time, lit the root again, his expression was solemn, and he looked at the words on the paper silently.

"The path has been chosen."

"Modernist architecture."

"I'm going to be a standard-bearer!"

Time passed little by little, and for a long time, I only heard Xue Lao sigh.

The old man's actions were completely beyond the imagination of the old man, and he thought that he would either take the road of reviving the traditional national architecture or take the path of modernist architecture.

Now it's sure that it's good, it's a good way to follow the path of modernist architecture, but it's crazy, crazy beyond the limits of everyone's imagination!

It is to overturn the world's thousand-year-old architectural forms!

President of the American Chapter, Milo. Masson hurriedly left a meeting.

He took the phone and listened to the description on the phone, his body trembling.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"You can send more detailed information to my computer right now."

Hanging up, Masson walked back and forth in the office, and could hear his breathing being rapid.

His mouth repeated the five points of view over and over again, and each time he read it, he became more and more excited, more and more excited.

"This lecture is God's greatest gift to modernist architecture!"

"These views will be our Bible!"

"I had to put it in front of the modernist architects of the United States."

Sitting back in his seat, Masson made a decision.

The largest architectural magazine published by the American Architectural Chapter, which has been printed, has been reprinted and rewritten...

If he can really be the standard-bearer, then designers from all over the United States will become his followers for the first time!

The uproar has just begun.

But the initiator of the incident, Bai Juetong, was strolling alone on the campus.

Or in fact, it was not a person, behind him, Feng Jingmo was following from a distance.

Feng Jingmo was about to approach, but at this moment, he saw Jue Tong take out the phone and dial a certain number.

Feng Jingmo's footsteps stopped and looked curiously.

"After the lecture, did it go well?"

Banxia's gentle voice sounded.

"Of course it's going well, and I don't look at who my buddy is!"

The corners of Juetong's mouth were raised, very relaxed, and very stinky in response.

His voice fell, and he said with a slight swagger:

"Let me tell you, buddy has put forward a few new ideas this time, which shocked all the listeners who came to listen to the lecture!"

"There were three designers who wanted to stir up trouble, and I was shocked, and I didn't dare to say anything during the whole lecture!"

The eyebrows of the dove danced and gushed endlessly:

"Hmph, it's not just that, look at it, wait for Ming'er, the whole world will be shocked by buddies!"

On the other end of the phone, Banxia listened with a smile.

After half an hour, after Jue Tong finished speaking, Banxia responded: "Hehe... Anyway, bragging and not paying taxes, you just brag, I'll listen! ”

When she heard this, she didn't explain and laughed.

Behind him, Jingmo blinked and looked at it, feeling that this appearance of the dove was something she had never seen before.

She guessed who was on the other end of the phone, and she was very envious.

In this way, in this ordinary and extraordinary night, one person is in front and one person is behind, and time passes quietly.

"Yo, it's almost twelve o'clock."

"Well, it's a few minutes before the new year!"

"Let's celebrate New Year's Eve together!"

"Good!"

"What are you doing? What a delicious meal at night..."

......

Sit down on a stone bench on campus, look up at the sky and continue chatting on the phone.

Jingmo also sat down not far away...

"It's a nice night, where are you?"

"It's beautiful, the moon stars are rare!"

Jingmo sat on the table of the bay window in the room, looked out the window, and answered softly.

"It's New Year's Eve, it's New Year's Eve!"

"Ten seconds left..."

"Eight seconds..."

"Seven seconds..."

.......

"Six... Five... Four... Three..."

"Two... One..."

The two of them looked at the sky together, counting down together.

The hour hand turns, and it's the New Year!

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Hey, I think I heard the sound of your fireworks, did you set off fireworks?"

"Well, my ears are dead."

"Is it pretty?"

"It's beautiful!"

At the same time, congratulations on the phone.

"Happy New Year."

On one side, Jingmo looked at the sky, looked calm, and said softly.