Chapter 540: Reactions from all sides
On the Baishui section of the Tabang River Basin, the river rushes from north to south.
The speed of the water is extremely fast, but the sudden change protrudes, a large longitudinal slope crack appears at the front end of the riverbed, but the mighty water momentum has not stopped at all.
The water is rushing down, just as the so-called 'ten thousand practice flying in the sky' and 'ten thousand silk pieces' are not the case.
Those who go straight down can not be counted, pounding beads and breaking jade, droplets backflowing, like smoke rising into the air, very powerful!
This is a very shocking waterfall, and the sound of water hitting the stones is still like thunder two or three miles away.
This is Huangguoshu Waterfall, not far from the south end of Huangguoshu Waterfall, there is a team of only a dozen people.
This team is mostly composed of foreigners, and they are very smartly dressed, and their clothes are covered with dozens of pockets, large and small!
At the head of the group was a middle-aged woman with coffee-colored skin, a khaki hat, sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and a map-like scroll of paper in her hand.
Looks so focused!
Around the woman, a group of members are busy, holding all kinds of traditional or advanced technology in their hands to record all the things in the scenic area.
It could be a boulder, it could be a tree
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Out of sight of the woman, a young man with brown eyes and brown hair sat on a rock, shouting, "Damn, where is this a place to design a museum!" β
"The terrain is so complex that there are too many things to move, even slightly thicker trees."
"Damn woman, she's crazy, isn't she?"
The young man's expression was a little exaggerated, but his mouth kept talking: "I'm just going to have enough, damn Huaguo, I don't even have a more detailed topographic map!" β
"Jimmy, stop complaining, let's get started, there's one last piece of terrain to map and we'll be done."
Not far away, a stout black young man came up and said, "Otherwise, it will be terrible to be seen by that crazy woman." β
"This mad woman can be said to be a female tyrant when she enters the working state!" The young black man had some tiredness on his face and muttered, "Oh, God, I think I know why she's called the devil of architecture." β
These days, they stay in a hostel not far from the Huangguoshu Waterfall, and the daily task is to survey and map the terrain here.
Zahahadid demanded a lot from them, and trees and stones with a diameter of more than ten inches had to be recorded.
Even a group of young people feel a little collapsed after these days of tossing.
The wonders of nature and the breathtaking waterfalls not far away no longer amaze them.
Jimmy Saari was about to get up, but at that moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
I saw Jimmy take the phone, nodding his head from time to time and responding a few times, and then a very bright smile appeared on his face.
"What's wrong, Jimmy? Is there something good going to happen? β
The young man asked.
"Our old adversary." The corners of Jimmy's mouth were hooked, and his face was a little mocking and pompous: "Oh, no, I should say that they will never have a chance to be our opponent again." β
"'Daytime-sunshine' studio?"
The black youth looked a little strange when he bit out the word "day".
"yes, man, that's them." After the phone call, Jimmy Sari seemed to be in a much happier mood, and continued: "I just received news that their studio has just submitted the construction land to the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development in China. β
"Only at this time did you submit the building land?" The black man was a little surprised: "I thought that all the design institutes had already submitted design land reports, they can really delay!" β
"But in this case, is it too late to get the first draft of the design?"
"Hey, man!" Jimmy Saari said with a smile: "Do you know, some time ago, I went back to the Lincheng Hotel to get some information, and I met those stupid designers in the hotel lobby. β
"They were in rags, as if they had just come back from begging."
As he spoke, Jimmy Sari's face fluttered a little: "Oh, no! Not only are they begging, they must have been beaten by other beggars, and I heard that in China, beggars have their own fixed territory! β
"How could they be?" The black young man frowned and asked, "Although I don't want to admit it, they are indeed extremely good peers." β
"Hahahaha!"
Jimmy Sarri glanced at his companion appreciatively, laughed and then showed a cheerful look on his face: "It is said that their captain was stimulated during the day and went crazy!" β
"I don't know if it has been restored during the day, it would be a pity if it hasn't been restored!" Jimmy Sari paused, the corners of his mouth raised high, and continued, "I don't want to stomp on a madman!" β
"I received news that the building site that their team chose this time is in an unknown place on the outskirts of Lincheng."
Jimmy Sari said mockingly, "Who do they think they are?" They're not the crazy women who have so much influence! β
"The site chosen for the building is remote and unrecognizable. It is impossible to meet the indicators and requirements of the construction cost and the flow of tourists. β
Jimmy Sari jumped onto a rock, spread his arms out, and said loudly, "Man, that shit's studio is finished, it's completely finished!" β
"This time the museum design will be the real end of the curtain for them."
In the conference hall of a hotel next to Lincheng East Road, Guanshanhu District, Baiyun District, Lincheng City, Guizhou Province.
The conference hall was the size of nearly ten people, and there were stacks of thick stacks of paper piled up on the long conference table.
The sheets range in size from A4 to A1 and contain presentations, topographic maps, deductions, and pages of text.
At the front of the conference table, an old man wearing a gray gown and gold-rimmed glasses looked at the map spread out in front of him, his eyes were thoughtful, and one finger unconsciously rubbed it.
"What's wrong? Get up on the wrong side of the bed? β
"Our progress is very smooth."
At this moment, a young man hung up the phone from the window and walked back to the old man, who raised his head and asked in surprise.
"The studio has just submitted a report on the land use for the building."
The young man said in a deep voice.
"How can it be so late? Isn't something wrong? The old man's face was shocked, and he asked, "Is there something wrong?" β
"Well, I don't know what's going on."
The young man's eyebrows furrowed, as if he was not in a very good mood: "I heard that in the past few days, those people in the daytime studio went out early in the morning and came back very late. And the clothes were ragged and there were injuries all over the body."
"It's like a beggar!"
"How so? This studio has a lot of potential, and it would be a pity if it dies. The old man also frowned and said softly.
When the young man heard this, he was silent, and his hanging hands were tightly clenched together.
"If that's the case, even if I win, I won't be satisfied!"
Near Jinyuan Road, Deng Gaochi hung up the phone.
"I hope there is no problem, otherwise it will be a loss for the Chinese construction industry."
"It is very likely that the only hope for the rise of traditional Chinese architecture in the past hundred years will be cut off!"
The middle-aged man was silent and sighed to himself.
It seems that in just a blink of an eye, the six design institutes that went to Lincheng have got the news.
'Daytime Studio submitted a report on the scope of the building site, and they chose a remote, unknown suburb! β
A design institute and designer are either disdainful, or ridiculed, or careless, or turned a blind eye, or worried
All the teams are moving forward with their own designs.
"There is the latest news that there may be a huge change in the project bidding this time!"
Everywhere in Lincheng, the heads of Zaha Hadid, Qingle, Deng Gaochi, Bai Bai and other design institutes received the news at the same time, and their faces showed thought