A medium-sized banquet hall of Beijing Hotel, there are more than 100 people in the banquet hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than half of them are in their 40s and 50s, and the remaining few are older, gray-haired and old-looking, some in their sixties and seventies, and some in their eighties and nineties.

In the ballroom, there were round mahogany tables, each seated five or six people, with snacks and tea still smoking white.

The table was very elaborately arranged, and a cursory sweep could reveal a clear age division, with gray-haired old men sitting at the very front of the banquet hall, protected by stars holding the moon.

The meeting has not yet begun.

Everyone in the hall was talking in whispers, and these middle-aged people were all very qualified, and they were senior scholars, professors or chief engineers of major academies in the design circle.

In front of the hall, the old people drank tea lightly, and the waiting room whispered a few words.

At this time, a waiter led an exceptionally young figure in.

The young figure looked no more than thirty years old, and the pestle was really eye-catching in the crowd.

CEOs, professors, and even the old people all looked at the young people who were walking in.

When they saw the young man's face clearly, the surprise of everyone disappeared, and they looked at each other with a look of clarity in their expressions.

"Where will this master be placed?"

The CEOs speculated in their hearts, and if there was nothing, they added a little attention.

Architects and designers belonged to craftsmen in ancient China, and craftsmen paid great attention to seniority, and the higher the seats in the banquet hall, the higher the status in the circle.

The old man in the front row belongs to the first batch of designers after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and has participated in China's vigorous urban planning stage.

The designers in the middle of the country belong to the generation that promoted the achievements of the first generation of Chinese designers, and are the real pillars of today's design circle.

The designers at the back are about forty or fifty years old, and they are the most active host designers in China today.

Bai Hengtong was led in by the waiter, and immediately noticed the strange sight coming from the surroundings.

He looked at the banquet hall with his eyes, and his heart suddenly became more and more strange.

The designers around him were younger and about the same age as his father, and the older ones were about the same or even bigger than his grandfather.

Except for the waiter, there is no one younger than him in the house!

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Juetong was led, walking steadily, and quickly passed through the rear area.

Then, the footsteps did not stop for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he left the central area and walked towards the front.

"I'm dying!"

"Does he have the qualifications?"

"Who's in the seat,!"

The hearts of the CEOs and scholars shook, and their brows immediately furrowed.

Soon, I saw Bai Jue Tong stop at a table in the center of the front, and there were already four old people sitting in front of that table, and several old people looked at Bai Jue Tong with kind smiles.

"Bai Xiaoyou, I've been famous for you for a long time."

The youngest of the four, an old man who looked to be in his sixties, dressed in a Tang costume and in good spirits, stood up and stretched out his hand to greet him.

When he saw it, he hurriedly shook it with both hands and bowed slightly to show respect.

"Contemptible Xue."

"Hello Xue Lao."

Jue Tong looked at the old man surnamed Xue in front of him, but he didn't have much impression, but it must be amazing to be able to sit here.

He looked at the other three old men, his pupils constricted, and he recognized several of them.

There are Chinese sculpture masters, Chinese painters, and Chinese literary masters.

Good guys, the people sitting at this table are among the best masters in China.

"Wu Lao..."

"Lan Lao..."

"Mo Lao..."

Jue Tong greeted respectfully, and then sat down.

He sat down and looked at the side with his eyes, and found that they were all masters who were close to retirement in China, including architects, designers and artists.

"Bai Jingtong, this kid is so awesome that he sits at the same table with Wu Lao, Lan Lao, Mo Lao and Xue Lao!"

The chief designers, professors and experts in the middle and rear were frightened, and some took out their mobile phones to send messages to friends in the outside world or in their respective circles.

"The designer of Bai Jue Tong sits among the first generation of old designers! At this time, he was sitting there, maybe he was too young, right? ”

Someone expressed his displeasure to a friend.

"The designer of Bai Juetong is indeed amazing, we don't refute this, but how can he be at the same table with the predecessors of the founding generation!"

"It's... This is too light and heavy! ”

"A junior, I don't know how old or young, what kind of system will I become?"

......

The middle and back of the banquet hall looked quiet, but in fact, all kinds of news had spread all over the sky.

Such a party with the theme of Chinese architectural art, such a party that brings together Chinese domestic bigwigs, such a party that is very likely to affect the direction of the development of Chinese architecture...

Although it seems to be only the size of more than 100 people in the banquet hall, it is entirely because its specifications are too high, and even the slightest difference is not eligible to participate.

It has long been the hottest thing in the industry, and the designers are staring at these 100 people without blinking.

The news of the related Bai Jue Tong immediately caused a sharp shock in the circle.

They secretly speculated about the intentions of the older artists, after all, this statement was really heart-wrenching.

This is not the treatment of young designer leaders, this is almost to push the white dove to the position of the helmsman of Chinese designers!

"It may be that the potential of the designer of the white dove tree is valued."

"It may convey that the old generation of designers will completely retire and pay attention to the newcomers!"

People speculate.

At Mizuki University, an architecture student with family roots got the news of his father, his eyes widened, his face was excited, excited, and he only felt that his blood was surging!

He was the first to get the word out.

In the afternoon, the boy who asked Bai Jingtong for news, and the students in the class who had just listened to Bai Jingtong's lecture exclaimed.

They listened to the description, listened to the meaning of Bai Juetong's seat, and the image of Bai Juetong in their hearts had already reached the sky!

His face was flushed, and his mind was full of the young appearance of Bai Juetong, and his adrenal hormones were surging!

Even the teachers in the school couldn't help but sigh and be shocked.

It's not that there are no genius designers in this circle, but those genius designers have never broken the seniority phenomenon.

It's not your work that you look at, it's your qualifications, prestige and age!

Bai Jue Tong is the only one!

At the Jingcheng Hotel, the meeting in the banquet hall officially began.

A middle-aged man with gray hair in his fifties stepped forward to preside.

His voice was very rich, and his voice echoed through the banquet hall.

Everyone in the audience listened carefully, and they could know that the middle-aged man was summarizing the essence of the speeches and forums in the past two months.

"I don't know what Bai Xiaoyou thinks about the road of Chinese construction."

Everyone looked focused, but on Bai Jingtong's table, several old people didn't seem to care about the summary, and even showed regret and sighed.

At this moment, I saw that the old man surnamed Xue suddenly looked at Bai Hengtong, and asked as if intentionally and unintentionally.

Wu Lao, Lan Lao and Mo Lao quietly paid attention.

Several of the oldest and most prestigious masters in China know in their hearts that watching this discussion of Chinese architectural art is very sensational, and the influence seems to be huge, but they are just watching.

It's just lively, but there is no substantial progress.

The exploration and excavation related to Chinese architectural art and the road of opening up the future of Chinese architecture are still stagnant.

But it's normal for them to make no progress, and it's a difficult path.

You know, even in China in another world, those designers are still groping, but even if decades have passed, they have only vaguely groped for the crossroads.