In the face of the reporters' questioning, several wealthy gentlemen glanced at each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

They understood what the journalists were thinking, or rather, no one in Barcelona had questioned the design competition in the slightest.

They were dumbfounded in their hearts, but they were not prepared to reveal the results directly, which was disrespectful to the three masters.

"As you said, we were really amazed by the design this time."

A middle-aged rich man nodded slightly with a light smile on his face, and answered the reporter's question.

"Gentlemen and ladies."

"Barcelona will soon have three world-class landmarks that will be unique to the city of Barcelona and will bring romance and fantasy to the city."

A younger, very prominent up-and-comer in Barcelona, with a wistful tone mixed with a hint of mystery.

Among the three billionaires who stopped, the last one was slightly fat, and he was like Maitreya Buddha, answering a certain question from a reporter.

"This gentleman, the white designer he..."

It's just that the look is a little strange and meaningful: "It's good now." ”

"Hmm... Very good! ”

As if sensing that his tone was a little less intense, he paused and repeated it again.

The words of the three tycoons obviously satisfied the reporters in the audience.

As far as the eye could see, all the reporters were more excited on their faces, they had eyes to communicate, and they consciously heard the hidden meaning of the words of the rich people!

"Sure enough!"

"That designer from China has lost face in Barcelona this time!"

"Big joke!"

"Master Berg, Master Mario, and Master Dalí must have made another great work!"

......

Thinking about it, the reporters were even more crowded.

The further the microphone leaned forward, the question crackled and was thrown.

But the three rich men didn't answer anymore, they just waved their hands and left.

"May I ask you, Mr. Güell, what kind of work can attract the attention of everyone, including you?"

"It is the culmination of Barcelona's enlargement from the beginning of its expansion to the present day, and it responds to its surroundings and our history."

"Ms. Shirley, White Designer..."

"Mr. Güell, do you think that the dove tree. Was Bai's move too reckless? ”

......

More and more people walked out, and in the face of reporters' questions, most of them did not choose to respond, even if they answered three or two sentences, they only praised the selected works in the mansion.

In fact, the outcome of this event is indeed not suitable for them to announce, even if Bai Juetong wins, but this does not affect the prestige of the three Old Masters.

The design works of the masters can be counted as excellent anywhere, and even regardless of the local factors of Barcelona, the works of the masters and Bai Juetong are actually almost the same.

But when you add this land to it, add its history, culture, and connotation, then the latter's work is undoubtedly the most suitable choice.

The praising of the work by the rich made all the journalists completely deviate.

They only made the classic design of the three Old Masters together, and they did not even think about the possibility of another opposition.

Gradually, no one walked out of the mansion, but the reporters had no intention of leaving, and none of the protagonists of the design competition appeared.

While waiting, some reporters began to edit the content in advance, and the content was a pursuit of the three classical masters and a naked mockery of Bai Jingtong.

Suddenly, a 'click' sound suddenly sounded.

In the distance, the door of the mansion was pushed open again.

One reporter looked up in response, and when he saw the person who came out, his spirit was immediately shocked.

"It's Master Berg!"

"Master Mario!"

"Master Dali is out!"

The three veteran masters walked out side by side, their expressions unfazed, and only whispered a few words to each other.

Outside the mansion, the three masters were surrounded by numerous reporters.

Excited, reverent, sought after, and fanatical looked at the masters.

"Master Berg, thank you for the work you left for Barcelona!"

"Master Mario, we look forward to the completion of your design!"

"Master Dalí, do you think this work in Barcelona is the culmination of your level?"

"On behalf of Barcelona, we pay tribute to the three masters!"

......

The enthusiastic faces, the undisguised thanks, sounded in the ears of the three masters one after another.

The three of them were only slightly stunned, and the question circled in their hearts and immediately guessed the reason.

Thinking about it like this, the masters were quite embarrassed in their hearts.

Ragnar. Osterberg, Mario and Salvador. Dali looked at each other with a wry smile on his face.

Mario is a master of French classicism, and his personality is a little old-fashioned and the most upright, he looked at the reporters, coughed lightly, and then took the lead in a deep voice under his attention:

"Designer Bai's work this time is very good."

The first sentence fell.

The reporters had bright smiles on their faces, and secretly admired in their hearts, "Look, you all see, this is the master's bearing!" ”

"I very much understand and agree with the final choice of Duke Güell."

Master Mario followed up and said again.

After this sentence fell, the reporters didn't react at first, and their bodies suddenly stiffened in chewing and praise.

The eyes widened, and frightening thoughts emerged.

"I like Designer Bai's work very much."

Ascending Architectural Master and Ascending Impressionist Painter Salvador. Dalí bowed slightly, and he said after Mario: "I hope to have more communication with Designer Bai." ”

Dali also said two sentences, and closed his mouth after two sentences.

Looking at the reporters again, one by one, as if they had seen God, they looked at the last master of romanticism in a daze.

In the past, some rich people have praised the master's works for bringing romance and fantasy to the city!

Previously, a rich man once said that the white designer is now very good...

Wait, good?!

Ragnar. Osterberg's calm gentleman's posture was a little moved, he looked at the reporters, and said slowly:

"Allow me to express my sincerest apologies for the contempt I once gave to the white designer!"

Master Berg's voice was neither high nor low, and he only said this sentence and then paced away with Mario and Master Dalí.

Behind them, dozens of reporters were suddenly struck by lightning, and their whole bodies were suddenly shaken, and the last words of the three masters kept echoing in their minds.

"Master Mario, what did he say?"

"I very much understand and agree with the final choice of Duke Güell."

"What did Master Dalí say?"

"I hope to have more communication with Designer Bai."

"Master Berg, what did he say!"

"Allow me to express my sincerest apologies for the contempt I once gave to the white designer!"

......

"it!"

"Oh my God!"

"What does that mean?"

"I don't quite understand something."

"Please tell me, it's not what I thought it was!"

"Crazy, this world must be crazy!"

......

The door of the mansion was pushed open again, and the slight movement woke up the reporters.

A pair of eyes looked at it in unison.

I saw that Bai Juetong was sent away by the Duke of Güell, Mr. and Mrs. Mira, and Mr. Batlló.

Su Mu, Banxia, Adrian. Smith and Masayuki Kurokawa followed with a smile on their faces.

When they saw the stunned reporters at the door, they all held their heads high and paced.

Before Bai Jingtong and the others walked out, the reporters seemed to have forgotten the rules and rushed in one by one, as if they were about to kneel on the ground.

The microphone was aimed at Bai Jingtong and his line, the camera shutter button was pressed non-stop, and questions were thrown out non-stop.

"I'm sorry, we're not doing interviews for the time being."

Bai Hengtong blinked his eyes when he looked at the reporters whose faces were flushed and looked like seeing God, and only left a sentence lightly.