Chapter 19: This Time, I'll Vote for You (Ask for Recommendation, Collection))
The Louvre covers an area of about 45 hectares and the building covers an area of 4.8 hectares. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
With a total length of 680 meters, its overall building is U-shaped, divided into two parts: the old and the new.
The old one was built in the time of Louis XIV and the new one was built in the Napoleonic period, and the expansion of the Louvre lies in the center of this U-shape, on the Place Napoleon.
In fact, as far as the Louvre is concerned, Paris has much better and more interesting cathedral architecture than its own.
Such as the Sistine Cathedral or the Gothic church of Chartre...
But it is impossible to find such a building that bears witness to the 800-year history of France, full of culture and stories.
The Louvre is a symbol of a city, a country.
It has a sacred place in the hearts of countless French people, just like Tiananmen Square is to China.
On the judges' bench, Master Miller's thoughts were complicated, and the old man's heart was a little depressed and depressed.
At his age, with the status of an old man, he can see most things in the world indifferently and detachedly, and the current emotions have not been generated for a long time.
He was too old, almost a century long.
His elders, wives and children of the same generation, and friends gradually went before him, and now cumin is in his body, and gradually, in the old man's heart, the Louvre has become his friend, his elder.
This great artist, who can leave a name for the ages, pins his emotions on the Louvre, and he has an unimaginable admiration for the Louvre.
"Something is wrong, nothing is right."
Master Miller whispered softly, the first twelve schemes are the pinnacle of various genres, and even the classicist scheme of Master Williams is even better than the Louvre.
But the master always felt uncomfortable, and there was always a trace of estrangement in his heart.
It is precisely this estrangement that makes the old man not evaluate any of the participating designers.
"Can you make the Louvre perfect, you are your last chance!" Miller looked deeply at the young designers on stage, he was one of the few people present who had great expectations for the dove tree.
"Everything is doomed."
On the other side, the female mayor of Hidalgo, with bright red lips and Danfeng's eyes, is very sexy and charming.
She held up her goblet and took a sip, waiting for the end of the homeless man on the stage, looking forward to the scene when she drove him down with her own hands.
Beams of spotlight fall in the center of the stage, converging into a circle and enclosing the dove in the middle.
This is the only time that Hengtong will be the protagonist of the live broadcast tonight!
I only saw Jue Tong standing in front of the drawing board, holding a brush, half bent at the waist, looking focused and obsessed.
Under everyone's gaze, he didn't stop long, sucked up enough water with a brush, and then quickly dipped in a small amount of color.
Immediately after, swing down with a big straight stroke!
When the brush fell on the paper, inside and outside the field, I don't know how many people took a deep breath and hung their hearts in their hearts.
"Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless, you must succeed!"
"We are in heaven, O Father who loves us! You are the true God who created all things in the universe..."
"God forbid!"
"We must succeed, we must not go wrong, we must not go wrong, he is our hero!"
Tens of millions of netizens stared at the dove tree, their mood fluctuated with the stroke of the pen, nervous and worried with the paint dipped in, they were praying, as if they were atoning for their sins.
The speed of the pen is falling faster and faster, often one kind of paint is still there, and it is directly dipped in another paint, and the rude action makes everyone feel shocked!
"I said my brother, this is to participate in the Grand Louvre project, can we be more cautious!"
"Brother, I beg you to slow down, what if the paints are mixed together?"
"No, no, I feel like my heart is jumping to the tip of my throat."
"Brother Slow down, Brother Slow down, let's wait for you, we'll wait for you no matter how slow you paint..."
The brush dipped in water in the hand of the company suddenly left water stains in the picture, which was magnified by the camera, and the netizens who watched it were about to cry.
was trembling, but in the next second, I only saw the brush in the hand of the dove Tong spinning, and the water stains changed, not only did not destroy the picture, but became mottled on the mottled walls of the Louvre.
After a while, in the hearts of countless netizens, they were shocked to find that in the picture with the width of ordinary people's arms, the Louvre complex stretching for hundreds of meters was impressively revealed.
Without pause, she bent down a little more, and her brushstrokes began to fall towards Piazza Napoleon.
That's to the point.
On the judges' bench, Master Miller, Mr. Zhang Zhongpei, director of the Palace Museum, several representative masters of modernism and many others looked at each other attentively.
On the four sides of the hall, on the LCD screen, the picture and action of the dove tree are particularly clear.
I saw that the brushstrokes danced like butterflies quickly, and after a while, the outline of the glass pyramid had been outlined.
Seeing this, the old man Miller's expression couldn't help but darken, and he was extremely lonely, feeling that his last hope was about to be disappointed.
"Is that still the case?"
Zhang Zhongbao sighed lightly, shook his head, and showed disappointment: "How come, there is no improvement at all..."
"If so, it must not be a last resort."
Williams, Martin. Claisson, a master who carries a mission, is also a pity.
However, at this moment, the brushstrokes of the dove suddenly moved again!
I saw that the light brushstrokes slid sideways, followed by three small glass pyramids five meters high in the north, south and east of the large glass pyramid as embellishments...
On the side, when the old man Miller saw the changes in the dove tree, his old eyes were already wide open.
This old man, who has lived for a century, only felt that his old heart was pounding again, and his whole heart was stirring, if you must describe the tension in his heart.
It seems that in his youth, when his beautiful wife was about to give birth to their first child.
Expectation, joy...
The director of the Palace Museum sitting behind him, Mr. Zhang Zhong, also reacted violently, his body trembled violently, rubbed his eyes and then widened, leaning forward, as if he wanted to look more carefully.
The modern judges gradually opened their mouths.
A large pyramid, three dotted small pyramids, but the dove has not stopped.
The brushstrokes move again, and next to the small pyramid, seven triangular fountains fall again, faintly echoing the pyramid, forming a shocking scenery.
The furrows on Master Miller's face spread out and trembled, the old man's mouth was open, his cloudy eyes were clasped on the painting in front of him, but his heart was roaring:
"That's it, that's it, it's made for the Louvre."
The place that was wrong in my heart immediately dissipated after seeing the work of the dove tree.
The old man's heart was stirring, and he only felt that the tears that had not been left since the death of his wife were about to overflow from his eyes again.
"What a great offspring!"
Mr. Zhang Zhong only felt very happy and laughed.
He looked at Jue Tong and said in his heart: "Boy, I will vote for you this time!" ”
Tens of millions of netizens watched the gradually completed works of the company, and only felt that there was a novelty that had never been seen before, the interweaving of ancient and modern, which made the new Louvre truly have vitality.
They asked themselves, regardless of their guilt for Juntong, if they still hoped that he would win.
They hesitated at first, but then followed, and when the last big brush stroke of the dove tree was dyed on the picture, they affirmed:
"Yes!"
In the center of the picture, she dropped her brush and stood next to the painting.
The last stroke is the blending of light, the light shuttles in the glass pyramids and pools, making the pyramids perfectly blend into the ancient palace and shine!
Design with light, let it all tie it all together.
'Bang Bang...'
In front of the TV, the Banxia girl showed a red face, and in the room, a person desperately puffed out her small palms, and the tender white palms turned red without noticing.
The applause seemed to spread out of the room, as if it was contagious, and applause rang out in dozens of countries, and countless families around the world.
"Remarkable! This is a real reading of the Louvre! ”
"Worthy of our heroes."
"We were so blind before!"
"If the designers can win, it will also be a great encouragement for us."
'Bang Bang...'
The warm applause from all over the country echoed each other and was endless.
But suddenly, the faces of the tens of millions of viewers suddenly startled, and their joy stopped abruptly.
Their hearts hung abruptly.
However, after Jue Tong finished bowing around the stage, the hall suddenly became silent, and there was not a single applause.
He roughly swept over the celebrities and nobles sitting high on the top of the building, but found that most of their expressions were indifferent and contemptuous, as if they had not been touched by the works of the dove tree.
The audience suddenly remembered that the decision of the plan was not theirs, but a small poke in the hall.
They remembered the astronomical numbers from before.
"Ten million euros!"
"Fifteen million euros!"
"Two million euros!"
Everyone clenched their fists again, so nervous that they couldn't even breathe.