Masters are never within the reach of mere people.

In fact, for a long time, there are not a few people who are excellent or have extremely high artistic attainments, but these people still can't be masters, even if they are only separated from the master's position by a thin layer.

A true master, when studying art to the deepest realm, needs to transcend it, and needs to have a true understanding and thinking about life and all things in heaven and earth.

And this qiē is certainly not something that a person can achieve behind closed doors, he needs to experience and accumulate, and after accumulating enough, it may be just a simple greeting that can suddenly touch the deep heritage, so that it will burst out, and the attainment of art will enter another field from then on.

During the day, whether it is good or bad, whether it is mediocre or dazzling, it will be a precious treasure!

On the day of the first draft review, it was just dawn, around 6 o'clock in the morning.

Inside the hotel outside Huangguoshu Waterfall, in that spacious studio.

The studio was quiet, and I saw more than a dozen people in Jimmy Sari with tired faces on their faces, and they all lay on the table to rest.

In the center of the studio, Zahadid had a focused eye and a pencil in his hand, followed by a black line that was quickly pulled out.

This fifty-year-old middle-aged woman, her face seemed to be full of excitement, standing in front of the white paper, her body was slightly bent, her arms and shoulders moved naturally, and several lines were drawn in a few breaths!

In the silence of the studio, the tip of the pen rubs against the paper and makes a 'hissing' sound.

About half an hour later, I saw Zaha's mouth hooked, and in the center of the picture, his right hand shaking rapidly.

When the nib of the pen leaves, there is a very dashing string of English letters in the most conspicuous place on the paper, which translates into Chinese as: 'Zahahadid's works'.

"Hey, hey!"

After Zaha stopped in front of the drawings and admired them for a while, the middle-aged woman raised her head, walked up to Jimmy and the others in a few steps, and said loudly, "Boys, it's time to get up!" ”

That mental state didn't look like a middle-aged woman who had stayed up all night.

"I think we've seen a legend that can be passed down in the world of design."

A few minutes later, the dozen or so people stood in front of the first draft of Zaha's design, and the dark-skinned female designer kept her eyes wide and muttered to herself: "It's like Master Wright's Flowing Water Villa!" ”

"In the future, people will mention Ms. Zahahadid's Guizhou Provincial General Museum."

"Future designers or students, they're going to say, 'Hey, do you know Master Zaha's museum, that's wonderful!' It is said that the day before the design of this great museum, Master Zaha was still leisurely looking at the scenery, drinking coffee, and waiting for inspiration to burst out. ’”

With less than twenty-four hours left in the original draft, Master Zaha took a sip of his coffee and followed her into the studio, where he continued to spend a day and a night. That's right, the first draft of an excellent artwork that can shock the world is born! ”

The designer's face was full of excitement, the excitement of experiencing the legendary history firsthand, and she painted it vividly: "This will be another great legend after Master Wright." ”

Faced with the woman's description, Jimmy Sarri and the others did not react at all, and all of them were shocked by Zaha's first draft.

They are excellent designers, so they can better appreciate the charm of this design, and the Huangguoshu Waterfall is far away, the momentum is also like rushing water, the shape is exaggerated but can be weirdly combined with the environment.

Although it is only the first draft, it is still certain that this is undoubtedly a work that will be passed down to the next generation!

"Boys, it's time for us to go into town."

Seemingly pleased with the reaction of the younger juniors, Zaha Hadid rolled up the design and said aloud with a smile on his face.

Zahahadid exudes an aura that is invincible, an aura that does not take any designer in his eyes.

It's like, "Hey, boys, let's go and conquer the Chinese!" ”

"It's going to be my best work."

Ms. Zahahadid murmured in her heart, "This will be my masterpiece Zahahadid." ”

"This will be the step that will take me further on the path of mastery." Zaha's eyes suddenly shot out more and more intense light, and there was an excited roar in his heart: "This will be my Zaha's artistic treasure to the world!" ”

The sublimation of architecture will no longer be just a building, but will become a work of art and a treasure.

The masters who are truly passed down through the ages, and the masters who are written into the teaching books must have works that can be called works of art.

Zaha Hadid is one of the most influential living masters, but even so, there has never been a project that can be called a work of art.

In her opinion, this Guizhou Province is her stage, as for the designers who bid with her?

I'm sorry, Zaha has never taken these Chinese designers into account, and all she has to surpass is herself! This comprehensive museum in Guizhou Province was born specifically for her!

As one of the most respected masters of our time, Zaha is undoubtedly able to have such confidence.

In the opposite direction of Huangguoshu Waterfall, after the sun rises, the quaint village is born again.

There was the sound of chickens crowing, dogs barking, and curling smoke wafting out of the chimney

It was a wooden house in the depths of the village, next to a room by the window, and I only saw that I sat up early in the day.

In front of him was an ordinary wooden table, a cup of fragrant tea was still steaming, and he was wearing plain clothes during the day, and his body was sitting straight.

After taking a sip of hot tea, my eyes looked out the window at the quiet and traditional ancient village during the day, and I was distracted for a while, as if I was quietly experiencing that this was about to disappear into the most original and traditional village in the land of China.

"The designer should have finished the first draft by day, right?"

At the back of this wooden house, there were also three people in the room, two old men and one middle-aged man.

An old man sat in the center, a middle-aged man sat at the bottom of him, and the last old man stood respectfully aside.

I only heard the majestic old man who was sitting asking, and after a pause, he continued to say in a deep voice: "Can this work that was driven out so quickly pass the primary election of the Guizhou Provincial Government, and can it take on the heavy responsibility of feng shui architecture?" ”

"Ah, the ghost master!"

The old man who was standing Ah Lu suddenly stiffened when he heard this, and after hesitating for a moment, he bowed slightly, and said, "As far as I know, the designer hasn't moved anything during the day. ”

"What did you say?"

The majesty of the ghost lord disappeared abruptly, and his face showed anger.

"Does the daytime designer want to abstain?" The ghost lord suddenly raised his voice after him, and sweat flowed from his old face.

Even, in his heart, there was anger and resentment towards the day.

"The ghost master, the designer said that it was not time yet!"

Aru replied respectfully again.

'Bang! ’

"It's not time, it's not time! The first draft is still a few hours away, and I think he wants to abstain! The ghost lord slapped the coffee table beside him and said angrily.

"How good is this, we are pressed on him!"

"Maybe he wanted to take revenge on us, for what we did to his companions in the first place." The ghost master's voice seemed a little flustered, and he said one after another.

Qi Qihuo heard this, and his face became gloomy at the same time.

"If the designer really tried his best but didn't complete the feng shui construction during the day, then it's all my life!" After a long while, the face of the ghost lord turned dark, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "If he really didn't take it to heart, and my clan suffered a catastrophe."

"Then I'll let him, including his studio and his family, be buried with our whole family!"

A word, a word popped out of the closed teeth of the ghost master, and his whole person looked hysterical and crazy.

How can the ghost master of the ancient Yi tribe, who once ruled this land for thousands of years, really be a good man with the role of an ordinary village chief, and how can he be an ordinary and kind old man?

Qi Qihuo put his hands on his thighs and clasped them tightly, but he did not object to his father's words.

The atmosphere in the room was very dreary.

"Ah Zhu Ghost Master, if you can't be selected by the Guizhou Provincial Government, what if our clan pays for the construction of the works of the daytime designers themselves?" At this moment, Aru bowed down and said, "I've heard that these excellent designers will never go to work lightly before they are inspired!" ”

"Maybe that's the case with daytime designers"

"It's different, Aru!" The ghost lord still had a dark face, and said in a deep voice: "The feng shui buildings we built ourselves are completely different from the feng shui buildings built by the government. ”

"Only when the government builds it, can this feng shui building get the bonus of a country's luck, so that it can really suppress the evil dragon."

"In that case, can we put pressure on the Guizhou provincial government to choose daytime designers?" Aru asked again.

"Feng Shui architecture is extremely demanding on the designer's body and mind, and he must have a smooth mind." Qi Qihuo's face was gloomy, and he responded: "This is also the reason why we dare not neglect the designer and others in the slightest, and everything follows him!" ”

"The designer is very arrogant during the day, if he knows what we are doing," he stopped in the middle of speaking.

When the voice fell, the faces of several people in the room were gloomy and sad, even desperate.

It's like an endless loop.

"Maybe we shouldn't be greedy"

"How can we trust a stranger lightly and press the whole race on him!" The ghost master's face was pale, and he came again and again: "I think we are ghosts!" ”

After a long while, the ghost lord seemed to be a few years old, and said, "Now it's okay, maybe even the clansmen under the age of fifteen can't stay anymore." ”

It seems that when Aru said: 'Ah Ju Ghost Master, the designer still hasn't made the next stroke during the day', the trust of the Ah Ju Ghost Lord and Qi Qihuo in the day quickly collapsed, and the despair in his heart reappeared.

In their opinion, 'What's the use of a designer making the first draft of the design during the day, even if it's a few hours away?' What kind of building can be made in a few hours? Not to mention the more demanding feng shui architecture! ’

'Knock knock'

A beautiful woman wearing the ancient Yi ethnic costume knocked on the door of the room during the day with breakfast.

"Lord Day, this is your breakfast."

The woman looked at Bai Bai's face full of respect and gratitude, and she knew that this young man was the one who saved their clan.

It's a pity that she didn't know the horror and anger of the three ghost masters at this moment.

There were still a few hours left before the first draft was handed in, but not a single line had fallen during the day.

ps: Tomorrow's exam, venue design, today is a chapter of 3,000 words