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At Bondi Beach, the sea is constantly lapping against the shore, and seagulls spread their wings across the water in the distance.

The laughter on the wild beach away from the tourists continued, and the fat man Su Mu, Chen Lin, Zuo Chao, and everyone put on colorful beach pants or swimsuits.

Frolic in the water, play on the beach...

The demure one holds a parasol and lies comfortably on the delicate sand; There is a half-summer sitting in Maza, with an easel in front of him, holding a flat-headed watercolor brush in his hand, and the dreamy colors flow between the brushstrokes...

He sat in one place, like a young child playing with the sand, he stretched out his fingers from time to time to draw in the sand, erased from time to time, and added from time to time...

There was a sea water spreading to wipe the picture away, and he was not annoyed, he just repainted, and the inspiration in his mind kept flashing.

From time to time, layers of Baker appeared on the sand, and huge sailing ships appeared in the distance, or rough, or quiet...

Near the end of the evening, a phone call came in, it was a designer named Sha Lining on the jury.

He said the rest of the designers had arrived in Sydney and asked him when it would be appropriate to have a meeting together.

Finally, the time is set, which is two hours later, and the jury will send a car to the hotel to pick up Bai Jingtong and everyone.

"Guys, it's time for us to go back!"

Barefoot, she walked to the middle of the beach and shouted to everyone who was still playing.

I simply changed my clothes and drove back.

When he returned to the hotel, the jury was already waiting early, a very young white man, who walked up and down the hotel lobby with some excitement, and looked at the door from time to time.

Bai Juetong is the idol of this staff member.

When he saw Jue Tong and his party, his body was agitated, and he trotted all the way closer.

"Hello, Mr. Bai."

"Ladies and gentlemen, excuse me."

"I'm a member of the jury, Waleed."

Waleed stood straight and introduced himself, and then he took the lead in reaching out and shaking his hand with the others.

"Hello, I'm Bai Juetong."

Jue Tong nodded and responded.

"Now that you're here, let's go."

Jue Tong paused and said.

"Let's go to the jury and have a meeting."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the fat man and the others, and opened his mouth to add.

"Sir, you..."

Listening to Bai Juetong's words, Waleed's eyes widened, and he hesitated.

His eyes once again quietly looked at Bai Jingtong and the people behind him.

This is obviously just left from the beach, Bai Jingtong is still stepping on slippers on his feet, and even there is a little sand left between the feet of the slippers, and he is wearing flower pants and flower shirts...

The fat man and Zuo Chao were also very similar, with a smile on their faces, and there were traces of water between their hairs.

"Sir, this meeting is more formal, you..."

Waleed slurred and beat around the bush.

"No need for you, you and you, the two of us are about the same age, you can just call me Juetong."

I saw Hengtong laughing, stepped forward and put his arms around Waleed's neck, and said loudly: "Let's go, don't rub it off, you can't let the proud sons of the sky wait." ”

Being hugged like this by Jue Tong, Waleed's face suddenly turned red, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back, and his footsteps couldn't help but move forward.

The jury prepared two cars and drove a group of colorful guys with big pants and sandals to the jury building.

in the conference hall of the Jury Building.

Three young people with different temperaments were sitting in three places, their temperaments were particularly prominent, and they looked at each other in the air.

A blonde girl in an elegant dress looked like a princess, her head held high, and her expression was arrogant.

A tall young man with royal blue eyes, this young man was dressed in a formal suit, his expression was cold and serious, and even if he was just sitting, he couldn't help but show a hint of aggression.

A young man of medium height, with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, this young man was exceptionally handsome, wearing a black and white intertwined costume, and his expression was elegant, like a noble son.

The three of them sat like this, and the conference room was silent.

A group of young judges inexplicably felt that their heads were lowered, and the words that came to their mouths were swallowed back.

They secretly complained in their hearts, these three arrogant sons, one was full of arrogance, one exuded aggression, and the other seemed to be peaceful but was actually thousands of miles away.

The judges looked at each other, wondering in their hearts what would happen to Mr. Bai Jingtong, who beat the three on the honor list of artists. Is it more difficult to reach? Higher and higher?

At this moment, Mr. Sha Lining's mobile phone vibrate, and more than a dozen judges looked at each other.

"Mr. Bai Jingtong has arrived."

"I'll go out to greet you, and you're here to entertain a few gentlemen and young ladies."

Sha Lining said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, Sha Lining stood up and walked towards the door.

"Sir."

Suddenly, a deep shout stopped Sha Lining.

It's Adrian from the United States. Smith, he was looking at Sha Lining.

After seeing the latter look at him, Adrian asked, "May I ask if the designer of Bai Jue Tong has arrived?" ”

At the same time, Kylie. Neresky and Kurokawa Masayuki all moved their eyes to look at Sha Linin.

"Yes sir."

A positive reply.

Adrian stood up suddenly, about more than 1.9 meters, and this standing momentum was even more imposing.

"I'll go with you."

This Adrian is aggressive, with a cold expression that is not easy to get along with, but when talking about Bai Juetong, he strangely brings a trace of respect.

For modernist architects, and even for modernist architectural history, Bai Jue Tong in recent months cannot fail to mention, and is respected by everyone.

Facing Bai Jue Tong, Adrian. Smith was conflicted, admiring, respectful, and somewhat unconvinced.

At a similar age, there is no more prominent presence in the modernists.

The purpose of his trip was to get a good look at the oriental designer who revolutionized modernism, and to know if he was qualified to become the banner of the future as mentioned in modernism.

Adrian's reaction made Sha Linen feel alarmed, the young designer had been extremely indifferent since he came to the conference room, and he had not even communicated with the other two.

"I'm also very interested in this white dove tree."

A pleasant female voice suddenly interjected.

Kelly. Neresky also got up, and when he talked about Bai Juetong, his arrogant voice was mixed with curiosity.

The opera house is the home of the classical genre, which is recognized by all the classical masters.

Kelly. Neresky's trip was commissioned by her elders, and she was tasked with sniping at the white dove tree.

Since the spread of the Five Points of New Architecture and the Ten Principles of New Aesthetics, the cornerstone of the classical school is still solid, but it has a tendency to waver.

If you can beat Bai Jue Tong in terms of design works, it will undoubtedly be a great counterattack.

"Mr. Bai Jingtong has been admiring me for a long time..."

The noble son of the island country, Masayuki Kurokawa stood up and said.

Before the person arrived, it attracted such a movement from the most outstanding heirs of the three major schools in the world, and Sha Lining and the judges had more and more understanding of Bai Jingtong's prestige.

They were frightened and had an incomparably tall imagination of the image of Bai Juetong.

The three future bigwigs are like this, and the rest of the judges can continue to sit down.

In front of the jury building, more than a dozen formally dressed judges waited, and three proud men with great momentum stood in front of everyone.

Soon, two cars came to a stop.

A pair of eyes fell tightly on the cars in front and behind, and the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.

Soon, the door was opened.

The crowd looked intently.

They saw a foot on a sandal-slip step first, followed by a flower pants, a flower shirt, and finally the whole person came out.

Everyone was shocked, and secretly said in their hearts, who is this?

But I didn't want to, but the young man approached them with a big grin, and waved his hand from afar:

"Yo, so many people?"

"Won't be waiting for me, will you?"