Chapter 552: Daytime Studio, Zero Points!

"What else is there to hesitate about?"

"This perfunctory attitude, you don't even need to look at it, you can just throw it into the trash!"

At this moment, the conference hall where the judges are located is in a very strange atmosphere. XsHuoTXt

I saw that the dozen or so old guys in the room were gathered in front of the last PV board, but the reaction on everyone's faces looked very strange and tangled.

Some people frowned, some people wandered nonchalantly, some people looked at their companions from time to time, and some people showed disdain

Among these people, two people reacted completely differently from the others, one was Shi Jingqing, and the other was a very cultivated lady who was slightly back, and these two people looked intently at the two palm-sized papers.

It seemed that even the sound of the heartbeat could be heard clearly, and at this moment, I saw the short Xie Lao standing next to Shi Jingqing, wrinkled his nose, disdain flashed in his eyes, and suddenly reprimanded angrily:

"We are choosing the Guizhou Provincial Comprehensive Museum, but it doesn't matter what kind of identity its designer has, or what kind of reputation it has!"

"We only look at whether the work is excellent and qualified!"

Lao Xie had a cold face, looked at the people behind him, spitting everywhere, and looked very excited.

The emaciated old man said as he pointed to the sketch paper that was hung in the center of the PV board, occupying only a small space, and continued: "Look, what does this look like? ”

"Those in the know may know that we are bidding for the largest museum in Guizhou Province, and those who don't know may think that we are playing a house!"

Lao Xie took a few steps closer and clicked on the torn off sketch paper: "Look at how hurried this thing that can be called a design is, I estimate that it took three or four hours to say that it is a long time!" ”

The three presidents of the Guizhou Provincial Construction Association have a very distinct personality, the president is strict, serious, and has a view of the overall situation, and the two vice presidents, one is narrow-minded, and the other is just the opposite, and the big belly can tolerate the world's affairs.

In the room, everyone listened to what Lao Xie said while looking in the direction where Lao Xie's finger went.

"It's an admirable sketch."

I only saw that there was a middle-aged man wearing a loose gray robe and half-long hair, who looked very free and easy, thought about it, and then opened his mouth and said: "Use a pencil to show the artistic conception of ancient Chinese ink paintings!" ”

"Replacing reality with fiction has quite a kind of pen and ink charm!"

The middle-aged man's words woke everyone up, and a pair of eyes fell on the former: "Landscapes, flowers and birds, animals and fish, the body moves with your heart, and the pen walks at will!" ”

Old men are not young, there is a natural vicissitudes and charm.

He was a well-known art critic in the field of art in Guizhou Province and even in China, and everyone in the room listened attentively to his thoughts.

"The whole painting is integrated, quiet and far-reaching!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and touched his chin full of stubble, and set the tone: "The painting is excellent, but the architecture is not very visible, but it can be inferred from the brushstrokes that the time to complete this painting will probably not exceed two hours." ”

The art critic gave the day a very high evaluation, but only from the perspective of the painting.

"Huh, ridiculous!"

"Since the building is not very visible, what is the use of painting it well? We want design! ”

The disdain on Lao Xie's face became more and more intense, and he snorted coldly and reprimanded.

"Even if it's not a drawing, it's really a design artwork, we can't use it."

Another person said, "No more than two hours, does he think he is Master Wright?" ”

"There's no way Master Wright can design a huge museum project in two hours, even if it's the first draft!"

The two of them took the lead, which made the jury composed of many old guys gradually have some turmoil, and the people who were worried about what the fat old man said and worried that what they said would be directly hated by the bigwigs of the Beijing Construction Association rushed to criticize the day.

'Hurt Zhongyong'

'Arrogance'

'Don't know how to respect'

'Ignorance'

Faintly, you can hear such words.

Among them, there are three people who have never participated in the criticism, one is Shi Jingqing, the other is a middle-aged lady with culture, and the other is the previous art critic.

The three of them narrowed their eyes and looked at the works they had drawn with pencils during the day.

"All in one?"

"Tranquility and Distance"

Shi Jinggan's mind kept recalling a few words from the mouth of an art critic, and his brows furrowed.

The middle-aged lady with gold-rimmed eyes, the pupils refracted pencil drawings, only feel that this painting is very delicate, it has a unique temperament, or this painting has a unique culture, heritage.

'It belongs to Huaguo, to Guizhou Province, and to the many ethnic minorities in Guizhou Province! ’

This lady is an expert on the culture of ethnic minorities in Guizhou Province, and I don't know why, this idea came to her mind.

The vicissitudes of life of the old man gently leaned against the wall, one foot on the other, his hands folded, he quietly looked at the sketch paper, relatively speechless.

The riots among the jury were not mentioned for the time being, but they were said to be in the large conference room next to them.

"It's out, the five design institutes selected in the first round have come out!"

I only saw the First Survey and Design Institute of the Railway, and there was a designer with a hint of happiness on his face, he held a fountain pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen stopped on the white paper, and the names of the seven design institutes and the relative scores were recorded in the center of the white paper.

The designer ranked the scores from highest to lowest, and then exclaimed: "First place Muller Design Institute, 98 points 8 points!" ”

"Second place, Huaguo Architectural Design Institute, 93.82 points!"

"Third place, Central China Architectural Design Institute, 93.77 points!"

"Fourth place Deng Zhenwei Office, 93.75 points!"

The designer paused, his gaze swept to the crowd, and at this moment, the reactions of these many designers were mixed, and those who entered the top five showed joy on their faces, while those who were eliminated had gloomy faces.

A few seconds later, he said again: "Fifth Railway First Survey and Design Institute, ninety-two points!" ”

No one noticed, they seemed to have forgotten that there were eight design institutes involved in the bidding, and seemed to have left the daytime studio behind for granted.

But after the voice fell, I only saw the two teams of designers of Huaguo Global Design Institute and Wuhe International Design Institute with gloomy faces, and they were so black that they could drip water.

Between them, there was an atmosphere of oppression, anger and shame!

Such a naked score is not equivalent to a loud slap, and they immediately want to throw their sleeves and leave.

But at this moment, I only saw Xiang taunting Bai Bai before, and said loudly, 'Little brother, are you here to be funny?' The designer of the First Railway Survey and Design Institute of this sentence grinned again, and asked proudly and deliberately loudly:

"Why haven't the results of the studio come out yet?"

"I'm curious, hahaha"

The two sentences were very loud, and it was the same two sentences that made the designers who wanted to slip away just now sit down again.

They are ashamed, but there are others who are more ashamed than them! ’

These designers are thinking, 'Hmph, I'm going to have to take a good look at the fall of this so-called genius designer!' ’

"Haha! Brothers, willing to gamble and lose, the top five design institutes can be guessed by me. ”

Many designers in the large conference hall have their own thoughts, and at the entrance of the conference hall, the eight waiters are also very lively.

I saw the tall waiter holding his mobile phone in front of his companions, laughing, and saying, "This 1,600 yuan belongs to me!" ”

The other seven designers blinked, their faces looking at the tall man's exaggerated counting of coins with envy.

"Why do you still seem so calm?"

The shy, cowardly, skinny waiter standing in the corner stole a glance at the daylight in the conference hall and thought to himself.

The room where the judges are located.

Lao Xie held a pen in his hand and wrote a few big words on the note: 'Daytime studio, the attitude is extremely bad, comprehensive score: zero points! ’

"Wait!"

Just as Lao Xie was about to open the door to pass the note out, a stern shout suddenly sounded from behind him.

The old man's hand holding the doorknob froze.

ps: It's the end of the month, rookies come to howl, beg for flowers, ask for flowers! But don't rot in your hands!