In Güell's PR, after all the protagonists have arrived, everyone leaves the hall and enters a room with a circular plan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The room is high in the center and has a wrap-around parking corridor on the second floor.

Many guests who had come to see the excitement stood in the corridor and looked with great interest at the three masters and three invitees in the center of the first floor, among whom Mr. Mira also specially brought his wife, Bai Jingtong and two other prestigious architectural critics specially invited.

"Master Berg, start with your work?"

The Duke of Güell whispered a few words to Monsieur Mira, and then his eyes fell on Berg, the master of romanticism.

"Yes."

Ragnar. Osterberg nodded slightly in agreement.

After receiving permission, Duke Güell waved his hand, and immediately a staff member pushed the car in.

The cart was lined with painting tubes and boxes.

Everyone's eyes moved as the trolley moved, and they watched intently as it stopped in the center of the room.

The staff member, wearing white gloves, carefully took out the scroll and hung it on the whiteboard, then opened the box and left the drawings in place one by one.

When the staff bowed and pushed the cart away, the Duke of Guier, Bai Jingtong and the other fourteen people looked at each other, and then paced closer.

At the same time, at the top of the room, screens hung in four directions also lit up, thus ensuring that many guests in the corridor on the second floor could see the picture from different positions.

In front of Master Berg's plan, the masters, the Duke of Güell, Monsieur Batllò, Mr. and Mrs. Mira, the five Bai Jingtong, and the critics looked at the work in unison.

At this time, the four hanging screen perspectives also fall on the rendering.

No one spoke, and everyone on the first and second floors was carefully looking at the picture.

You can see Master Mario and Master Dalí, two classical masters who are both at the level of the house, gradually showing appreciation and admiration on their faces.

Critics Moscamp and Sudik glanced at each other, followed by a cautious gaze at the buildings in the picture, looking at every line, every element, and their expressions couldn't help but show amazement.

The Duke of Güell was like an old pedant, he nodded from time to time, and praised in his mouth, and he was indeed a man of great fame.

Mr. Batlló looked away from the drawing, and looked at Mr. and Mrs. Mila with some envy.

"What a temperamental building!"

Mila's woman, Roser, covered her mouth lightly, her face showing surprise.

Beside her, Mira put her arms around Madame, and she couldn't help but smile on her serious face.

"Great work."

After a long time, Bai Jingtong exclaimed.

In the performance of Master Berg, the dazzling red brick wall gives the strongest visual impact, with a golden roof shining in the sun...

It seems that whether it is in the snow-covered winter or in the rippling blue summer, this building will be extraordinarily eye-catching!

Everyone looked deep into the picture, and seemed to be able to see its interpretation, when the color of the red wall was dim, when the light of the golden dome disappeared without a trace, when time passed slowly...

At that time, this residence will be tempered by time, blending with the blue sky and nature, and it will show the charm of Chinese ink splash landscape painting...

Side, Ragnar. Osterberg smiled, looking at the crowd's expressions, his hands behind his back with certainty.

The crowd exhaled, then looked back at the specific drawings.

The top-hanging screen is also starting to shift.

Looking at the drawings, from the large plane to the small details and parts, every element is full of the elegance of romantic architecture.

Even if the building is only a residence, it can still be called the standard of classical architecture.

"Perfect solution."

"He is a geek of Romantic architecture, and he is worthy of being a master of Berg."

Two critics exclaimed.

"It's a rare solution."

Master Mario nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Master Berg."

"My wife and I are very satisfied with your plan!"

Mr. Mila walked over to Ragnar. Osterberg bowed gently in front of him to express his gratitude.

At this time, many guests watching from the second floor applauded at the right time.

When the atmosphere gradually calmed down, the guests looked down at the young oriental designer in the audience with strange faces.

Carlo. Mr. and Mrs. Mira and Batlló also turned their attention to Bai Jue Tong.

Master Mario, Master Berg, and Master Dalí all regained their indifference, and just waited quietly for the follow-up.

"White Designer."

When the scene was a little embarrassing, Duke Guier spoke up, he turned to Bai Juetong, and his voice seemed a little distant:

"Now it's time to present your plan."

"Yes sir."

Bai Jingtong nodded, and made a gesture of invitation in his hand.

The same waiter once again pushed the cart in, and he took back the drawings of Master Berg and placed them, and then hung up the drawings of Bai Jingtong in order.

At this time, everyone present was ready to look at the plan, but their posture at this time was not at all as cautious as before, as if admiring a work of art, but with a chuckle, with playfulness, with a high casual look.

The crowd followed the previous steps and began to judge from the performance chart.

Upstairs and downstairs, a pair of eyes fell on the picture one after another.

A second passes...

Two seconds passed...

Three seconds passed...

Everyone looked at the performance picture, their eyes suddenly condensed, their brows frowned tightly, and the whole person was tense!

Subsequently, more and more people were frightened, the doubts in their hearts began to waver, and the contempt gradually subsided.

Romanticism is one of the three major retro trends in the West, and the works give people the feeling of elegance, solemnity, and majesty.

The performance picture of the white dove tree gives people a completely different feeling, where the eye catches, the roof is high and low, the wall is uneven, you can see the winding and undulating curves everywhere, and the whole building is like a rough sea...

As the gaze stopped, everyone's eyes gradually had an illusion that they could not take away, especially these Barcelona celebrities, who looked at the works of Bai Juetong, and their hearts seemed to be born with joy from the heart.

The staggered rooftops and undulating curves connect the city of Barcelona to the mountains in a myriad of shapes.

This style seems to be more rooted in Barcelona.

Time passed, and everyone in the audience was already shocked.

The three Old Masters looked solemn, their eyes unblinking.

It's not that they think that Bai's work surpasses them, but they find that the style revealed in the representation is incomparably suitable for the land of Barcelona.

'I haven't seen a genre with this style anywhere in the world. ’

The pupils of the three of them constricted, and an idea came to mind.

'It's... Rooted in the land in two months, creating a local style? ’

Even the masters who had entered the hall only felt extremely frightened to think about it, and they swallowed dryly.