Sydney Opera House has been deeply intertwined with the city of Sydney since its inception. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Whether it is the afterlife of this world or another world, if you search for the word Sydney City on any search engine, more than ninety percent of the photos that appear will be in the background of Sydney Opera House, and it will be Sydney Opera House from all angles and at all times!

It seems that the Sydney Opera House is equated with the city of Sydney.

That's the impact of a world-class landmark that's hard to imagine.

After Bai won the plan, the popularity of his epoch-making works was just beginning to spread...

Marcel. Neresky, Kelly. Neresky and Martin. The three of them sat in a luxurious Rolls-Royce, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

The result of this competition was too shocking and shocking for them.

They regard the opera house as their own place, and even ten minutes before the announcement of the results are very determined, not only for them, but for every designer of the classical genre!

This is an opera house, and even modernist designers assume that the top opera houses belong to the classical genre.

But who would have thought that there would be such a stunning reversal?

"Kelly."

Marcel. Neresky let out a dull breath, he glanced at his proudest daughter, and when he saw that the latter had been in a state of distraction since he left the auditorium, he smiled wryly, and then shouted softly.

"Father."

Kelly. Neresky, bowing his head: "I'm sorry, I disgraced the family. ”

"No, you're still the pride of the family!"

Marcel. Neresky looked serious and put his hand on his daughter's shoulder.

"It's not your fault for this failure."

Speaking of this, Marcel was silent for a while, and after a moment he added, "It's not because of your talent. ”

"Your talent is still beyond our expectations."

"I'm very satisfied with your work in this competition, Klaisson is very happy with your work, you did your best!"

He was flanked by Martin. When Master Klaisson heard this, he woke up from his trance, smiled bitterly, and replied, "Yes, Miss Kelly, there is no doubt about your performance. ”

Speaking of this, the two masters looked at each other, and then Marcel looked at Kelly again:

"The mistake is the opponent this time."

"He..."

Silent, still a little unwilling, Marcel carefully considered after a while: "He is really not something you can deal with at this time." ”

Pondering this sentence, you will find that its underlying meaning is staggering, as if to say, it's not that you don't give it well, it's that your opponent is too perverted! That Bai Juetong from China is so talented that he doesn't leave a way for others to live!

"But Miss Kelly need not be discouraged, this time when I return to China, your father and I will join hands with masters from all over Europe to explain and discuss for you in turn."

"Let's take a longer view!"

This sentence is to say again, girl, wait back, we have summoned the most profound masters in Europe to give lectures and supplement for you, it doesn't matter if the talent is poor, we will definitely use resources to smash you on a par with Bai Juetong!

Kelly. Neresky nodded in understanding, and just then, the phone in her bag prompted.

Somewhat strangely, he took out his mobile phone, opened the message and looked at it intently.

When he saw the news, Ben's soothing expression froze again, becoming strange and strange.

"What's wrong?"

"It's an invitation from a priest I met in Sydney."

"What invitation?"

"The priest's community church was recently completed and he wanted to invite me to the service."

"That's right, don't neglect etiquette."

A short conversation, Marcel. Neresky didn't seem to care.

A community church that was built?

The church is truly the home of the classical school, which stretches for 2,000 years from the second century to the present day.

Kelly. Neresky was silent, and after a moment, whispered: "This... This community church was designed by..."

"It's the designer of Bai Jue Tong."

'Bang! ’

Marcel. Before Neresky could react, Martin was holding a glass of water. Klaisson shuddered, and the cup fell from his hand.

The sound followed to bring Marcel back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at his daughter.

This is a bit of a frightened bird, but the reaction of the two masters is enough to make Bai Hengtong proud.

At the same time, the two masters of modernism, Simon. Chevast, Jamie. Derek and President Masson and Adrian were in the car.

Adrian was reminiscing about the shock and unfathomable wisdom of Bai Juetong, when the sound of a mobile phone interrupted his train of thought.

Ben was a little annoyed, but when he saw the contents of the email, his eyes widened.

He thought back to the neighborhood church that made him and Kelly despise the three of them...

I don't know what he remembered, Adrian suddenly had a start, and in his mind, Bai Juetong's smiling face appeared and became bigger and bigger.

Once, he was very disdainful of that smile, but at this time, for some reason, he always felt that that smile was meaningful, and it contained infinite connotations!

Is that seemingly ordinary church really hidden a lot of things?

"It's too long, Lao Tie!"

Adrien didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to look down on Bai Jue Tong anymore, it seemed that no matter how ordinary this church looked, as long as it hung the name of Bai Jue Tong, people couldn't easily look down on it, Adrian swallowed his spit and couldn't help but curse secretly.

"What's wrong?"

President Masson asked.

"Mr. Masson, this is an invitation from a priest in Sydney to hold an inauguration ceremony at his community church."

"Hmm."

"It's a community church designed by the designer himself."

"What... What the?! ”

Masayuki Kurokawa, his father, and Kenzo Tange are on their way back to the hotel.

"Father, the designer has another project in Sydney, which is a community church, and the priest invited me to attend the ceremony tomorrow."

"Designer of Bai Jue Tong?

"Yes!"

"Church?"

"Yes!"

"I wonder if I'll be able to go with me..."

Fr. John, who didn't know what he was going to do, sent invitations to four young designers one after another, to Fr. Daniel of St. Mary's Church, to many priests and residents around him!

In the priest's circle, John's move can be said to have caused a stir.

His church had previously been dissatisfied with the priests, and the inauguration ceremony was a large-scale invitation to the public, which surprised people and inevitably gave rise to ridicule.

Father Daniel of St. Mary's Church was the most surprised and gloated by Father John's actions.

Daniel was most dissatisfied with John, believing that he had been beaten by John.

He realized that he had thought about John wholeheartedly, brought him heirs from the oldest family in Europe, and was even willing to raise funds for him to build a church.

But John was fine, he didn't know what to do, he didn't follow his advice, he had to choose the worst solution, let him be in Kelly. Neresky was disgraced in front of several people.

"A month and a half, $800,000."

Father Daniel paced a few steps through the room, his brow furrowed, and he snorted softly: "This effort, the cost of this is probably only to build a simple stable." ”

"Blasphemous fellow!"

"You will be a priest who is spurned by all Catholics!"