The scene of the party went to Barcelona, and the gossip tabloids narrated it in a joking tone, taking it as a joke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some people shake their heads and chuckle, some people smack their own strength, and some people gloat...

Bai Jingtong did not care about the criticism, and after the construction of the China Pavilion was on track, he began to appear in the city of Barcelona again.

Growing a light beard, putting on a big work shirt, he introduced himself to a generation of great master Antonio. Gaudí's emotions and art.

The colors in his eyes, the lines in his eyes, the sky, nature, architecture...

The vitality of this ancient city is captured by the eyes of Bai Juetong from the perspective of a master Gaudí.

Antonio. Gaudí never wanted to 'invent' anything, he just wanted to imitate nature and build something like nature.

His whole body and mind were filled with love for nature.

He likes to 'watch', even if a snail appears in front of him, he can quietly observe it for a whole day.

Half a month has passed, and countless gains have been recorded in my mind.

She locked herself in her studio, which was empty, with only a drawing table and a drawing board next to it.

Stepping in front of the drawing board, Bai Jingtong first closed his eyes, and whispered in his heart:

"Only a madman would try to depict something that doesn't exist in the world!"

"Normal people often have no talent, but geniuses often act like a madman."

"The naturalistic approach to architecture embodies the spirit of romanticism and iconoclasm is the most convincing work."

The workshop was very quiet, and after a moment, I saw him suddenly open his eyes, and the black pupils were very deep, and a voice came out of his mouth: "The straight line belongs to man, and the curve belongs to God." ”

After speaking, I saw the corners of Bai Hengtong's mouth raised, his expression was flying, and his face naturally showed joy.

Then, he grabbed the wool pen in his hand, and the brushstrokes were dipped in paint.

His eyes were bright, and the tip of the pen fell on the paper without hesitation, and natural and gentle lines were outlined.

The side walls have narrow sash windows, and bright light penetrates and falls on the tabletop.

The more familiar Bai Hengtong's speed was, the more he was sure when he dropped the first stroke.

The composition of the picture is from the perspective of a person.

Gradually, you can see the wavy exterior of the building, the façade made of white stone...

Twisted and twisted iron bars and iron plate balustrades for balconies, as well as wide windows...

The roof of the building is staggered, the walls are uneven, and the winding curves can be seen everywhere, and the whole building is like a rough sea, full of dynamic...

The brushstrokes do not stop, and the façade and form of the building become complete.

I saw that some strange protrusions began to be made on the roof, some of them looked like soldiers in full armor, some of them looked like mythical monsters, some of them looked like church bells...

Time passed little by little, when the pen in Bai Jingtong's hand stopped.

The surging tension and dynamism of the picture is staggering, at first glance it seems very bizarre, even a little absurd, but after going deeper, you can't help but be attracted to it.

Nowhere in this building is a right angle, and the unbroken curves are interlocking, forming an infinite sense of spatial flow.

If you're a native of Barcelona, you might find that the building's strange shape seems to echo the myriad mountains that surround Barcelona.

Bai Hengtong looked at the picture in a daze and fell into thought.

La Pedrera, another masterpiece of the world designated as a UNESCO World Heritage Site, is a symbol of Barcelona that has been born.

After a long time, Bai Juetong took a long breath, turned around and walked in front of the drawing table again.

The standard paper has already been laid, the hand has picked up the pencil, and the homogeneous lines trickle out from the tip of the pen...

The exact plan, façade and details of the building appear one by one.

At this time, if there is a knowledgeable master standing beside Jue Tong, looking at the drawings, his scalp will definitely be numb and dumbfounded.

Because the interior of the building is the same as its exterior form, it is not the same as any of today's design schools.

Inside, each home is double-sided, with light coming in from the atrium and the street outside.

The shape of the room is almost entirely round, with ceilings, windows, corridors, and very few square rectangles.

Taking into account the city and the religiosity of Mira, even on the high part of its façade you can see an M figure, which represents the Virgin Marya, and a rose relief, which represents the name of Lady Mira, Roser.

The mechanical structure of the building is also very special, whether it is the interior wall or the exterior wall, it is not load-bearing, its weight is completely borne by the columns, so the layout of the compartments on each floor is different...

Snake-like benches, peculiar chimneys, tower-like staircases, wavy facades...

The studio is filled with unbridled imagination and romantic fairytale-like feelings.

The sunlight outside the window faded from the brightness of the morning, and the outside of the house became dark.

It wasn't until several drawings were filled that she came out of her state.

'Knock knock...'

Just then, there was a knock at the door of the studio.

"Come in."

Jue Tong didn't take his eyes off the drawings, and agreed with a mouthful.

He heard footsteps behind him, but soon the footsteps stopped, and there was no sound for a long time.

He frowned slightly, turned around to look, and when he saw the figure clearly, his eyebrows immediately soothed and became gentle.

I saw that it was Banxia standing not far away, she looked at the picture on the easel that had not been taken down, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was obviously distracted.

"Kiri, what is this?"

After a long time, Banxia's focus gathered again, and she looked at Jue Tong, with joy on her face, and a guess in her heart.

"This is Mila Apartments."

Jue Tong's footsteps moved slightly, vacating the place beside him, Banxia approached, and looked at more specific drawings with Jue Tong.

'The straight line belongs to man, and the curve belongs to God. ’

This belongs to Antonio. The pride of Audi.

"I knew you could."

Banxia seemed to take a long breath, raised her delicate chin, and her face was filled with a bright smile, she said in a low voice.

Barcelona residents, Mr. Mira would never choose a house made of boxes and reinforced concrete elements, they want a romantic home.

The straight line often represents decisiveness and rationality, and the curve has more emotion.

When they see this Mira apartment, will they be able to find something more romantic?

The answer is, undoubtedly, no!

"Eat something, I've made you something to eat."

Banxia wrapped her arms around Jue Tong, and her tone was relaxed.

"Hey, it's okay if you don't say it, you're really hungry."

I only saw it, and Hengtong hugged Banxia into his arms with his backhand and said with a smile.

The two walked out of the room in a huddle, closed the door, and there seemed to be a conversation in the distance:

"Oh, yes!"

"It's almost the Spring Festival, and today we also received a call from the Spring Festival Gala Organizing Committee..."

"Haha, huh? That's a lot of fun..."

"When the time comes, it will definitely give our parents a big surprise!"