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Mihideko Koyama invited dozens of experts from various industries in the island country according to Bai Jingtong's request.

In a lecture hall, the brokerage team, designers, structural engineers, cost engineers and others sat down one after another.

They were dressed in suits, with some confusion and curiosity on their faces, and whispered what they knew.

Soon after, the door of the report hall was pushed open, and the audience suddenly fell silent, only to see Mihideko Koyama walking in with Hiroko Koyama and several subordinates of Yazawa.

Everyone in the room greeted them respectfully, and watched them sit on the main seat in the center, and after they sat down, there was no more noise from the scene.

After a few people, Mihideko Koyama walked in soon, Bai Jingtong walked in with Banxia, Jingmo, Qianhe and Chen Lin.

A pair of eyes stared at Bai Juetong.

This century designer from China is also thunderous among them.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Qi whispered in the ears of Jingmo, Banxia and Qianhe, and pointed to the seats in front of him.

The three of them nodded, then walked towards their positions.

Immediately after, it was Chen Lin who was one step behind Bai Jingtong, and as he walked towards the podium in the lecture hall, Chen Lin opened the bag he was carrying and took out the drawings and documents inside.

After handing the documents and drawings to Bai Jingtong, he stood aside and waited.

"Sect Leader Mihideko, Miss Hiroko."

Bai Hengtong straightened his suit, propped up the podium with his hands, and after clearing his throat, he opened his mouth and said, his gaze first looked at the sect leader of Mihideko Koyama, and then his eyes swept over the people in the report hall: "Everyone, I may need to delay you for some time." ”

"Now, I will give a preliminary conceptual presentation on the art museum commissioned by Mihideko Koyama."

"In the debriefing, it may be necessary for the experts present to make a simultaneous judgment."

When the words fell, Bai Jingtong temporarily closed his mouth, and he looked through the information under his hand, pondering and organizing the language.

The experts in the report hall who were invited by Mihideko Koyama from all over the island country became more and more puzzled, because Mihideko Koyama was present, they didn't dare to open their mouths to talk, but their eyes and expressions were constantly intertwined.

Mihideko Koyama, who was sitting in the center, also showed her thoughts...

The art museum that Bai wanted to design was not simple, he only needed to depict the idea, geographical location and other factors, and the people present could roughly estimate its impact and cost.

That's a huge number, and it's a very big project.

In fact, if there were no experts in all aspects, if Bai Juetong only reported to Mihideko Koyama alone, then the possibility of winning approval would be greatly improved.

But Bai Jingtong didn't want to do this, because it would not avoid contradictions, but would only postpone them, which could erupt before construction or during the construction of the project.

If this is the case, then it is better to spread things out at the beginning of the plan, not to mention, not to mention full certainty, Bai Hengtong is also seventy or eighty percent sure that he can convince Mihideko Koyama to be such a gold owner.

"Cleanliness."

"Utopia."

Bai Hengtong thought in his heart, and his eyes glanced at Sect Leader Mihideko Koyama, who was wearing traditional clothes: "To a certain extent, it is better to love fantasy, and it can also be regarded as the performance of Wenqing after sitting on countless wealth. ”

"They can express imaginary aesthetics and utopias in the real world as much as possible."

Thinking about it, it turned in his mind, and Juetong started to move again.

He unfolded a topographic map and projected it onto the screen next to him.

"I am very grateful for the trust of Sect Master Mihideko, and after careful consideration, I decided on the design site of the museum."

Bai Hengtong paused, his expression became serious, and he only heard him say in a deep voice: "It is located between the first and second plots of land. ”

As he spoke, Bai Hengtong took out his pen, opened the cap, and sketched an area: "It's probably in such a position." ”

Dozens of people in the venue looked at the drawings, but when they followed, their faces showed varying degrees of surprise.

Even Qianhe, Chen Lin, Banxia and Jingmo were all shocked.

The planner's eyebrows furrowed into eight figures, and he carefully looked at the area outlined by Bai Juetong and the surrounding area, and kept calculating in his heart.

But the more they figured it out, the more they calculated, the tighter their eyebrows wrinkled!

What kind of plot is this?

If you can't go to the village and don't have a store, how do you use it? How do you plan it?

There is not even a road around the plot, and the nearest one is on the opposite hill!

Gradually, the silence of the lecture hall disappeared, and there was a buzz of soft discussions.

A subordinate in a black suit approached and reported the opinions of several planning experts to Mihideko Koyama, Yazawa, and Hiroko Koyama.

Mihideko Koyama's face was not shocked, Hiroko Koyama was a little puzzled, and Yazawa looked at Bai Juetong's face and became more and more unkind.

Yazawa gave a few words to his subordinates, and then the man walked over to the planning expert and whispered a whisper.

"Designer Bai, how do you organize the traffic and rest of the planning for this plot?"

"IMHO, this is an isolated plot of land with no road system around it..."

"And this is a protected area, and the project can't be done here!"

"Designer Bai, I don't think you haven't thought about the corresponding laws and regulations, right?"

It was a middle-aged man with a stern face, and after raising his hand, he stood up and questioned one after another.

There was some aggressiveness in the questioning voice.

On the stage, Bai Jingtong stopped moving, and after listening to the translation of the staff next to him, he only saw him smile and glance at the planning expert of the island country.

"Who says there is no road system?"

Bai Jingtong said in a loud voice.

He circled the road on the opposite hill with a pen and smiled brightly: "Look, isn't this? ”

When the words fell, Bai Jingtong did not continue to open her mouth, but waited for the staff to translate.

Standing in front of the stage and looking down, he could clearly see that several planning experts and many designers had ugly faces.

"Designer Bai, please face up to this problem!"

Another bald expert with a somewhat fat figure stood up, and he said in a deep and angry voice: "The plot you have chosen and the road you have outlined are not only separated by a mountain, but even a valley and a cliff. ”

The middle-aged man said this, and his voice suddenly rose: "Excuse me, are you going to fly over?" ”

The middle-aged man's voice was very loud, which attracted heated discussions and approval in the report hall.

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smugness, and a pair of eyes looked at Bai Hengtong with bright eyes.

The atmosphere in the debriefing hall became a little hot in a blink of an eye!

"Why not?"

Hearing the translator's relay, Bai Jingtong was not angry, and only smiled and said a sentence.

Without waiting for the reaction of the experts in the room, the tip of the pen in Bai Hengtong's hand fell to the paper.

Lines connect the two plots.

He looked up at the crowd, his face became serious, and his voice was loud and powerful: "Why can't you take advantage of the road on the opposite mountain?" ”

"It's just a tunnel to dig through this mountain first."

"Then let's build another suspension bridge so that we can cross the valley!"

Bai Hengtong said two sentences in succession, which sounded like some simple words, and seemed to be a little careless.

But the staff who were the translators were all stunned before they were exclusive to the room full of island experts.

When the interpreter's words sounded in the lecture hall, in an instant...

The faces of the experts of the economic team in the room changed first...

Then the planning expert's face changed...

Then there are experts in bridges, experts in tunnels...

Even Qianhe, Chen Lin, Jingmo, and Banxia were shaken, and their mouths opened slightly...

It's not that they can't think of this idea, they really don't dare to think about it, this Nima really wants to build an art museum?

Whether it's a tunnel, a suspension bridge, or even a problem with its ancillary problems, it's not a trivial problem.

Mr. Yazawa, who was next to Mihideko Koyama, no longer had the slightest kindness in his eyes when he looked at Bai Juetong, and he was already sure that the Chinese designer was definitely here to play tricks on them.

Koyama Hiroko also had some hesitation on his face when he looked at Bai Juetong.

Mihideko Koyama, the most critical decision-maker in the field, was the most calm, only frowning slightly, and then her expression remained unchanged.

Although she is rich, she is not a local tyrant who can find happiness.

This seems to have no change in posture, but in fact, if Bai Hengtong can't give a good explanation and reason, she won't care about Bai Jingtong, the so-called master.

Mihideko Koyama's patience with Bai Jingtong is gradually running out.