Chapter 181: The Prime Minister Is Alarmed (2nd Update)

The dark-skinned old man is the elder of this indigenous tribe, and his prestige among the tribe is very high. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He walked around the house several times in a row, followed by a serious face, and gathered the clansmen at the first time.

More and more natives gathered, and in just a few minutes, there were already dozens of people in the house.

The old man's expression was solemn, and his thin body exuded majesty, and he told everyone, pointing out the pictures in the computer.

The atmosphere in the room rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone's eyes were wide open and their breathing became rapid.

As a result, these indigenous people, who are often at the bottom of the Australian ladder, have erupted with unimaginable power.

They actually contacted the senior management of the radio station and asked the host at the scene to repeat all the words of Bai Jingtong word by word.

Then, all the natives stood in front of the tape recorder, nervously and carefully listening to every word, and beside them, there were young people who were responsible for constantly refreshing the Internet news and examining every photo that came from the scene.

Everyone remained silent, as if they were breathing so clearly.

As for the reaction of the natives of the shantytown, Bai Zhitong did not know.

In the auditorium, he was standing on the podium, and pages and pages of pictures were explained and analyzed.

The project, which was like a work of art, gradually attracted the reporters at the corridor on the second floor, and the praise and exclamation continued.

In the jury's seat, the masters of the classical genre faced such a perfect work, listening to the uproar around them, but they seemed to be full of care, as if they really had a mind like the sea, and there was always a faint smile on their faces.

The two masters of the island country kept shaking their heads and constantly exclaiming.

"When I came to Sydney, I met an old man."

After almost all the details and designs were explained, Jue Tong looked up at the judges and said:

"He told me that this headland is where fresh water meets seawater, and it is the water of wisdom."

"He told me that this headland also has a name called Tubowgule!"

Jue Tong's words gradually rose, and his expression became divine unconsciously.

His state made the three heavenly pride, the masters, the reporters, and everyone really puzzled.

They didn't know what Bai Hengtong was trying to express, and they didn't know who the old man he was talking about was.

"The old man told me..."

Jue Tong took a deep breath, and his voice exploded in the auditorium: "This headland is the sacred place of their clan!" ”

'Boom! ’

The words fell, and the audience was a sensation.

Most of the reporters are from Sydney City, or at least have lived here for a long time, and all of them reacted when Bai Hengtong said this.

Tribes, tribes, isn't that what the Aborigines, the whole of Australia has been paying attention to in recent years!

The masters of the judges' seats frowned and were a little puzzled, and the designer Sha Lining told them about the matter for the first time.

"What does he want to do?"

Several masters looked at the dove tree.

In another shanty town, a room full of natives listened to the host repeat the words.

They immediately cheered!

Their faces were flushed, and they looked excited and excited, and soon they all gathered in front of the radio, listening with bated breath.

In the time that followed, Bai Juetong really did not disappoint them.

One by one, the drawings were displayed and quickly disseminated to the outside world.

It turns out that the square and space outside the Sydney Opera House are being pierced by the dove tree, incorporating the most traditional elements of the indigenous people of Sydney.

This space is a different kind of place, and visitors will love it because it is full of stories and vibrant.

The natives were even more ecstatic, as the headland, which had been their sacred place and a place of gathering, had not only been preserved but even revealed an increasingly sacred atmosphere.

Even the places where the bonfires were burned were specially preserved and piled up as a frame with the religion and art of the indigenous people!

"It's ours!"

"It's ours!"

Indigenous elders are chanting.

Everyone in the room was jumping.

"No one can arbitrarily deprive an ancient people of their sacred place."

In the end, I saw Jue Tong standing in front of the podium and said seriously: "And the natives of Sydney City have rock art, ground art, and many treasures. ”

"So why don't we combine the opera house with these ancient arts? It is clear that it can give birth to a more permanent and brilliant charm! ”

After saying that, the projection behind him rotated, and the elements refined and designed by Su Mu began to play like a slideshow.

"In my vision, these will be carved into the different bricks of the square, and it will become a mysterious story for visitors to explore and chase!"

When the words fell, Jue Tong had already conquered all the reporters in the auditorium first, and the fierce applause sounded desperately.

Outside the auditorium, a room full of natives also stood up straight, clapping their hands vigorously.

The scene seemed to be out of control, Marcel. Master Neresky with Martin. Master Klaisson's calm expression vanished, and they looked at each other, their brows furrowed.

Called the staff and gave two orders.

Then I heard a warning from the staff to keep everyone quiet.

"Designer of Bai Jue Tong."

Marcel. Neresky looked down slightly at the white dove in the center of the podium, and was amazed by his talent, but then he held back his thoughts, his face was solemn, and he had the momentum of sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, only to see him shouting in a deep voice.

"I don't know what you know about the structure of buildings."

He asked.

"I know a little bit about it."

Bai Jingtong looked directly at him, smiled and nodded in response.

"Looks like you're being honest."

Marcel. Neresky paused, his voice raised a little, as if judgmental: "Your work is truly amazing. ”

"But do you really think it's possible to build it?"

"With all due respect, we can't enact the winner of the competition to a scheme that can only stay on paper forever."

A few words from Master Marcel silenced the entire auditorium, and the reporters looked at the judges with wide eyes, and their hearts were in an uproar when they saw the other masters acquiescing.

The reporter of the radio station also repeated these three sentences.

The natives who were cheering in the shantytown suddenly stopped, their faces ugly.

"No, sir!"

At this time, Bai Juetong suddenly retorted loudly: "I think of course it can be built, there is no doubt that it can be built!" ”

"No structurist can design a structure for you!"

Marcel. Neresky had a mockery on his face.

American modernist master Seamus. Chevast smiled bitterly and sighed, and he thought to himself that this young man, who was amazingly talented in architectural design, had an equal lack in the field of construction.

"I can!"

In the face of Marcel's ridicule, Jue Tong only took two steps forward, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, and he replied at the same time.

Hearing this, let alone the masters of the classical school, even the eyes of the modern masters looked at Jue Tong.

It's a sense that doesn't weigh it all.

"All I need is a piece of paper to sketch out the design on the spot!"

"You can do the math on the spot with a computer!"

Jue Tong said one after another, leaving no way back for himself.

Outside the venue, the indigenous old man was keenly aware of Marcel's unkindness to Bai Juetong, and he thought about it slightly and then began to contact the elders of the rest of the tribes.

Over the years, the Australian government has begun to address the issue of indigenous races and has gradually granted them equal rights.

They were so cowardly that they never thought of resisting, but right now, the elder had made up his mind!

No one expected that soon after, the prime minister of New South Wales was alarmed!