Chapter 12 The Eighth Design Team II
"Hurry up, hurry up, those little geniuses are starting to make trouble again!"
“gogogo! let’sgo! ”
"Hey, put down the picture in your hand, it's a big deal to stay up late at night! Come with me, there's a lot to see! ”
In the third design team, a middle-aged man in his forties heard the commotion, put down his work and scratched his head strangely:
"What's the matter, what's this?"
"Lao Yang, someone has challenged the captain of the eighth design team again! Walk! Watch the excitement go. A designer wearing floral pants and stepping on flip-flops replied: "This group of little kids is really noisy, no one obeys anyone, and there is still no captain for so many years!" ”
"Oh? Then you have to go and see, these little guys, although they are noisy, but their brains are really good! Lao Yang put down the work in his hand, put on a coat and prepared to walk towards the eighth team: "Do you remember the last time Sicong's kid challenged?" But it gave me a lot of inspiration! ”
The whole Muller, except for the people who really couldn't leave, walked in groups in one direction.
Everyone looked excited and put down their work.
"Hehe, it's lively and beautiful again!" Pierce, the little old man, got up again and walked out with an expected smile.
The eighth design team is a special team of the Muller Design Institute, although it is ranked at the bottom, no one dares to underestimate it.
The designers of the eighth design team are all under the age of 35, and they are not elites or geniuses. The elite and genius here refer to the Muller Design Institute.
It's nothing to be a genius on the outside, but it's still outstanding in the all-elite Muller, that's amazing!
And since ancient times, geniuses have been unscrupulous, and no one obeys anyone.
This also caused the eighth design team to only replace the captain, not the captain.
Only when the challenge wins everyone can he be recognized by this group of geniuses and become the first captain of the eighth design team.
'There are no three-thirds, where dare to go to Liangshan. 'The 8th Design Team Captain's Challenge, whenever it takes place, always attracts the attention of the vast majority of Müller's designers.
"These boys are really good at picking time!" A middle-aged beautiful woman walked in the corridor while wearing a mask: "Alas, after this project is completed, I must take a good rest." I look a lot older these past few months. ”
"Haha, Ah Rong, you are a flower of our muller, how can you get old!" With his hands in his pockets and the two buttons on his chest unbuttoned, a handsome uncle with a grinning voice said, "I don't know if I can effectively suppress the existence of our group of little geniuses this time."
"Teacher Mu, are you here too?" Qingrong was about to answer, and an old man in his seventies appeared in Mei's eyes, and hurriedly trotted to greet him.
Teacher Mu in Yuan Qingrong's mouth is a knowledgeable old man and the leader (captain) of the first design team, because he loves this job and refuses to quit even after the retirement age.
"Hahahaha, such a lively thing, how can I miss the old man!" Mu Lao laughed heroically, and his energetic appearance was completely inconsistent with his age.
The leader of the first squad - Mu Lao, the captain of the second squad - the handsome uncle Rui Tianle, the captain of the third squad - Lao Yang, and the captain of the fourth squad - Meiwomenyuan Qingrong The leaders of the teams gathered together and walked forward while chatting.
Everyone was followed by the members of their respective teams, and a large group of people with full of aura vigorously went to see the excitement, not to study!
The 8th Design Team Building, in the Central Exhibition Hall.
During the day, I sit by the glass window in a leisurely posture, looking out of the window, and I am rapidly drawing something.
The fountain pen in his hand is from the German brand Lamy Lingmei, the price is not expensive, about 400 Chinese coins, and it is especially cherished during the day. Every time I hold it, it's full of memories.
During the day, the pen in his hand dances gracefully on the A1-sized paper with light strokes.
On the other side of the day, Yang Gang was also wielding the pen in his hand.
"Yo, the competition is starting so soon." Mu Lao whispered, then turned around and quietly gestured to the people behind him, signaling quiet.
After everyone nodded, they quietly walked behind the two and began to watch.
Pen drawing expression is one of the basic skills of architects, and Yang Gang, as the first challenger, competed with pen drawings during the day.
Different from the usual A4 and A3 size paintings, since they are geniuses, they must be able to do what others cannot, and the two of them directly painted and expressed themselves on A1 size paper.
As for the content of the expression, it is the view outside the window.
This pen drawing is not only a skill of others, but also a test of a person's sense of composition, space, creativity, and so on.
"Awesome, really awesome." Mu Lao stood behind Bai Bai and nodded, and said softly: "There are talents in the country, and a generation of new people replaces the old." ”
"Elder Mu, why is it not a simple method? Can I draw like that? An intern listened to Mu Lao's words and asked a little unconvinced.
At this time, it was not a few minutes before the beginning of the competition, and only one part was drawn during the day.
"Look at his brushstrokes." Mu Lao pointed slightly to the pen used during the day, and said softly: "From beginning to end, this little brother only uses one line to paint. ”
"What, how is that possible!" The intern was stunned for a moment, and then let out an incredible exclamation, and carefully stared at the pen in his hand for several minutes before he dared to believe what Mu Lao said.
Some people who also listened to Mu Lao's paintings also sighed with emotion 'monster'!
One after another exclamations sounded, making people who hadn't heard Mu Lao's explanation curious, and they asked the surroundings about the mystery.
"He's drawing with a line!"
One of them repeated it again.
"What? No way! ”
"Monster! Big monster! Big monster! ”
There was another flurry of disbelief, and the entire exhibition hall quietly moved behind him.
One line, just one line.
A continuous line in the hands of the daytime seems to have a magical power to combine into a beautiful West Lake scenery.
The people behind him in the day were already stunned, and they exclaimed in their hearts, 'Amazing!' I don't know what words to use to express my shock.
West Lake water, Su Causeway and White Causeway, Broken Bridge, Three Pools and Moon, Leifeng Tower
Everything starts with the broken bridge, and during the day it uses a constant line to pull all this cutting scene.
Although I look up at the window from time to time, in fact, these are already engraved in my mind during the day.
The lines of the day stretched extremely fast, without the slightest pause, and the whole person had fallen into some kind of unpredictable understanding.
In about an hour and a half, the daytime painting is already approaching and complete.
At the end of the picture, the lines return to the broken bridge after outlining the complete beauty.
On the broken bridge, two villains walking in opposite directions jumped onto the paper. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that one of the two villains is extremely similar to the day.
After painting the last two villains, the whole picture seems to have vitality and some special feelings.
'Whew' withdrew the pen in his hand during the day, exhaled softly, and at this moment someone in his heart was completely far away.
'Smack'
A lamy Lingmei, known for its quality, seemed to have completed its mission, and the tip of the pen made a crisp sound and quietly broke off
"Ding Dong congratulates the master on opening the window of the new painting school, and the skill has entered the realm of entering the room. Reward the owner with 2000 Architect Points. ”
I didn't pay attention to the 'millet', looked at the broken fountain pen, and smiled with a hint of relief during the day
At this time, Yang Gang was also very powerful, and it only took an hour and a half, and most of the picture was completed. It's just the scenery he takes, and the composition is just an inch outside the window.
"Good, that's great! Amazing! Mu Lao was the first to exclaim, and exclaimed in an incredible tone: "This little brother can be said to have created a school of painting!" ”
Mu Lao's words were like a signal, and everyone who was stunned by the day sighed and exclaimed.
The daytime painting is actually not complicated, many details are not drawn, and even many places are just outlined.
The most powerful and amazing thing about this picture is that it is a complete whole, and all the scenes are perfectly integrated. Every scene and object in the picture seems to be there. Even if there is no one missing, the picture will feel incomplete.
This picture perfectly expresses the artistic conception that I want to express.
The architect is not a painter, but strives to express the most perfect painting with the least amount of effort.
'Bang Bang Bang'
Yang Gang didn't know when he stood in front of the day's paintings and applauded with admiration.
"Convincing, convincing!" Yang Gang smiled and said categorically: "Brother Tian, you will be my Brother Tian in the future!" I recognize you as a captain! ”
Yang Gang's paintings are actually very admirable, meticulous, complete in expression, and wonderful in the relationship between light and dark
It's a pity that there is already Meiyu in front, and although Yang Gang's paintings are excellent, they are still more than a notch behind.
As Mu Lao said, the paintings of the day can be called the works of the school.
'Papa'
The applause resounded throughout the hall, for the amazing skills of the day, but also for Yang Gang's honesty.