Chapter 559: You're Playing Unspoken Rules Again, Aren't You? (Two more flowers)
"Oh, Jimmy, are you pigs?"
"This is what you call Mueller's elite?"
"Quick, remodel me!"
"I think you have been in China for too long, and you have fallen behind the world's most cutting-edge design circles."
“go! go! go! Everybody do it all over again! ”
There was a high-pitched, grumpy voice.
It is a spacious and bright studio with a large table in the center.
I saw that in front of the table, there were computers lit up, and all kinds of lights on the computers kept flickering.
In front of the computer, young designers are busy, their hands are rapidly tapping on the keyboard, and in the eyes of these young designers, there is a quick flash.
"**, I should bring my own digital modeling team to Huaguo."
Zahahadid, dressed in a white gown with his sleeves rolled up and his eyebrows furrowed, spoke unabashedly.
From this woman's body, there is an air of a queen tyrant.
Hearing Zaha's words, the faces of the designers led by Jimmy Sarri suddenly darkened.
It's no wonder that Master Zaha scolds her mother, under normal circumstances, the female demon is accompanied by a dedicated digital modeling team behind her design, which is able to deduce all her crazy ideas through a computer.
But this time in China, Zaha was alone, cooperating with the Muller Design Institute.
Jimmy and the others are highly skilled compared to most people, and in Zaha's eyes, they are-!
"Master Zaha, I don't think you need to be so anxious."
At this moment, Jimmy Sari walked up to him and said soothingly: "Our team still needs to run in, I trust my guys, they will soon be able to meet your requirements." ”
"Moreover, this is Huaguo!" Jimmy raised an eyebrow and said with a slight haughtyness, "You don't have to worry. ”
"People here, proud to own your work."
"No one can snatch the plan in your hands!"
As the saying goes, thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn. Jimmy's words soothed Zaha's frowning brows.
"Well, maybe you're right." Zaha let out a sigh and rubbed his temples with his hand, looking a little tired: "But you know, I'm a perfectionist! ”
As she spoke, she didn't know why, but the last scene in the large conference hall suddenly flashed in her mind as the only female architect of our time.
It was a palm-sized piece of paper, a sketch made with a pencil.
Even that painting is incomprehensible to Zaha, a master of the West, who does not pay attention to ink painting or the artistic conception of the unity of nature and man.
But even so, at this moment, when Jimmy spoke contemptuously about the Chinese architects, Zaha still remembered such a design draft, which could not even be called a design draft.
During the day, everyone is still busy in the landscape, and a group of designers such as Ye Lechi, Qingle, Deng Gaochi, etc., are also leading their respective teams to work out the most perfect plan.
In the outside world, the people of Lincheng have just begun to talk about this 'Guizhou Provincial Comprehensive Museum'.
"Lao Wang, did you read the newspaper yesterday?"
The old people carried their horses and took a cool break in the park they frequented on weekdays, and the conversation began immediately.
"Look, look!"
An old man opened his throat and replied loudly: "Good girl, this is terrible, I heard my son say that the government is preparing to spend money on the cost of this museum." ”
"It is said that Guizhou Province is to be built into a cultural province, and the museum that is being designed is a name, a sign, and a monument!"
The old man's voice is not small, once it falls, many old men and old ladies who are exercising, playing cards, or bragging around all come to him.
"So powerful? So powerful? That's a big deal! ”
"Lao Zhang, can you tell the big guy about the benefits of this for our people? You can't smash our people's tax money in vain! ”
A chubby old man had a look of surprise on his face, then scratched his head and looked at his skinny companion with reading glasses beside him.
The old man was leaning on the recliner, looking at the newspaper, and the old man had a kind of old and young temperament.
"That's a good thing."
Lao Zhang sat up slowly, pushed the frame of his glasses to the bridge of his nose, glanced at the old guys around, and opened his mouth to ask everyone: "Do you say that our Guizhou Province is rich in resources?" ”
"Rich, of course rich!"
"Mountains, water, what is the title of 'eight mountains, one water and one field'!"
As soon as Lao Zhang's question fell, many old men and old ladies immediately exploded, raised their heads, were very proud, and rushed to speak.
"Our Guizhou Province has four distinct seasons, warm spring breeze, abundant rainfall, rain and heat at the same time! What could be better than our Guizhou Province? ”
"That's it, that's it, we're still the most typical area for karst landform development."
A group of old guys are not modest, and they do not hesitate to step into their hometown, desperately preaching.
"How's our culture going?"
Lao Zhang had a smile in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask again.
"Yes, of course!"
It's still the old man who answered first, and it's still those two sentences.
"Our Guizhou Province has a long history and culture, and there are many ethnic minorities living in large numbers, but isn't there anything to say about 'ten miles of different winds, thousand island culture'!"
"yes, yes. Our province is too great. ”
Lao Zhang nodded when he listened, then slapped his thigh and said, "Isn't this enough, we have excellent culture and rich resources!" ”
"But our use of them is far from enough, the government wants to take the lead in establishing a cultural image and driving the development of Guizhou Province."
"I've heard that the designers who came to our Huaguo design this time belong to this in the whole Huaguo and even the whole world!" I saw that Lao Zhang gave a thumbs up and said seriously.
"Alas, Lao Zhang, this is yesterday's Lincheng Daily, right?" A little old lady had sharp eyes and glanced at the newspaper in Lao Zhang's hand, and then dragged the newspaper over casually while talking.
"I remember, the newspaper recorded the five plans that were selected, and we had to think about it."
The old lady opened the newspaper and said with great interest: "Such an important matter, you can't be fooled by these designers!" ”
When all the old people heard this, their eyes widened, "Isn't it, such an important project, we have to study it carefully!" ’
"What kind of design institute is this? Huaguo Architectural Design Institute? Lead Designer: Ye Orchestra Pit
Several old people spread the newspaper on the stone table that there was already in the park, and only heard someone read it, with a comment: "This designer has culture at a glance, not bad, not bad." ”
I saw that in the newspaper, there was a small photo attached to Ye Lechi's name.
"It's worthy of Ye Orchestra Pit designer, this museum is too beautiful! Magnificent! It's like a palace, I'm looking at this! ”
"It's a nice museum, it's beautiful. However, why is this designer too young, and his hair has not grown? When an old man saw Qingle, he immediately muttered.
The sun was shining, and the old people commented with great interest.
"Why is there a foreign devil here? How can our museum let foreign devils do it! No, no! ”
"Yes, yes, yes, I see, the old man at the front is the best."
"Look at this!" Suddenly, someone pointed to the bottom and exclaimed, "What is this, how can it be selected?" ”
"What about design? What about museums? How is this just a painting? ”
Immediately afterwards, another old man frowned and accused one after another: "How can such a work be selected?" No one is going to fake it, now those officials just like it! ”
"Oh, look, what a daytime designer, so young! You don't have a big background at home, right? What kind of design is this! ”
"No, no, resolutely! I was the first to object to this what daytime designers. ”
"Yes, yes. This is to set up our cultural signboard, and the Qingle designer will forget it, this day will definitely not work. ”
"I'll call the mayor's hotline to complain when I get back!"
"At this time, you must not engage in any unspoken rules."
In various places in Lincheng in Guizhou Province, there are old people and young people, and there is a very large group, and their fingers are hotly discussed in the newspaper.
After a night of gestation, the conversation spread throughout the city.
At first, everyone was admiring the plan, but when they saw the little pencil drawing, everyone was furious: "What kind of bird is this? Your government has unspoken rules again, right? ”
"No way!"