In the crowd, where Li Haoran was standing before, a young man in a gray suit looked at Bai Bai and Li Haoran with a smile. (Mai Ruo starts)

The young man casually rolled his cuffs up, held a piece of snack in his hand, and muttered while eating:

"I seem to smell my peers."

After talking about the piano during the day, seeing that the scene was about to be quiet, Father Ye held the microphone and said: "Thank you for the performance of the two young talents, the song is very beautiful and far-reaching!" ”

"Let's let the little girl cut the cake for everyone to taste!"

Just as Ye Xingxuan was about to move the knife, Yu Guang inadvertently skimmed to the entrance of the garden.

"Grandpa?!"

I saw Ye Xingxuan exclaim, put down the knife and trotted into the distance.

From a distance, I saw a gray-haired old man walking slowly with a dragon-headed cane in his hand, supported by a servant.

"Ye Lao!"

Seeing the trembling old man, the audience immediately fell silent, no one was chatting, and they all looked at the old man with the most respectful eyes.

"What am I doing looking at the old man?" Although the old man was old, his voice was very loud: "Look at my good grandson, has the aesthetics of young people changed now?" ”

'Poof! ’

The old man's words instantly detonated the audience, and laughter appeared.

The old man came to the center of the garden with Ye Xingxuan's support, and saw Father Ye muttering dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Ye, what's the matter with you!" Don't call me on my birthday? ”

After complaining, he spoke again: "Yo, isn't this the little brother of the Li family?" What is the young boss doing with his face? ”

"It's still pleasing to the eye that this little brother next to me looks like!" Saying that, Ye Lao pointed to the day on the side and shouted.

It is said that old children and old children are not false at all, isn't Ye Lao's every move like a child?

"Grandpa, let's cut the cake together!" Ye Xingxuan hugged the old man and said with a smile in his mouth.

"That's good, that's good!" The old man replied with a smile.

Ye Xingxuan and the old man stretched out one hand to hold the handle of the cake knife and slowly cut it on the cake.

The old man was older, and after a few cuts, he put it down. With a smile on his face, he stood aside. Every time Ye Xingxuan cut a knife, the maid would immediately hand over the plate and deliver the plate containing the cake to the guests.

The Ye family is one of the best families in Hangzhou, and they have experienced the baptism of time and have a profound heritage, and they have already returned to their roots, without the slightest arrogance.

After the cake was distributed, each guest tasted the cake in their hands.

"Xingxuan, has my son-in-law come?" At this moment, the old man suddenly asked loudly, and looked at him as he spoke.

Hearing the old man's words, the guests in the venue were divided into two groups, one group of people looked at Li Haoran intentionally or unintentionally, and the other group of people looked towards the day.

Among the two, Li Haoran's intentions have already been revealed! And the daytime interrupted Li Haoran just right, which also made everyone regard the daytime as Ye Xingxuan's suitor.

"Grandpa." I saw Li Haoran quietly tidy up his clothes and walked to the old man's side with a smile: "Grandpa, I heard that you want to expand a library in the backyard, but you can't find a good designer?" ”

"yes, yes!" The old man looked at Li Haoran and replied repeatedly: "The current designer, I don't understand a little bit of the things of my ancestors. ”

"I originally planned to let Wang Shu's kid come over, but he was not in the country recently. I heard that I went abroad to design a house for some nobleman. ”

As he spoke, he also tapped the ground with the cane in his hand to show his dissatisfaction.

"Grandpa, I brought a friend of mine this time." I saw Li Haoran shouting kindly: "He is an excellent designer of the First Design Institute in Shanghai, and he has a deep study of Chinese architecture!" ”

"Why don't you let him try?"

"Yes, yes, Haoran, you have a heart!" Ye Lao patted Li Haoran and said, "What about your friend, let him come over." ”

When Li Haoran heard Ye Lao's words, although he was excited, his face did not change at all.

After a while, Li Haoran brought out a young man from the crowd. Suddenly, it was not the man dressed in gray before!

"This is Qingle, the chief designer of East China Design Institute!" Li Haoran came to Ye Lao's side, patted the young man next to him and introduced: "He likes the things of the old ancestor!" ”

"In the last round of 'Beijing, the team of designers for the restoration of ancient buildings' was invited.

In the distance, when he heard the words 'Beijing, the team of designers who restored ancient buildings', he glanced at Qingle in surprise.

This team is very golden, and generally only some designers who have a deep study of ancient architecture are likely to be invited. It is also a benchmark in the industry, and only designers who can enter this team can say that they have a lot of research on ancient architecture!

Qingle, who was praised by Li Haoran endlessly, seemed a little breezy and calm, just standing there quietly.

At this moment, Li Haoran's voice stopped abruptly, only to see Li Haoran suddenly turn his head to Bai Bai and say, "You are also an architect during the day, do you want to compete with Qingle." ”

"Let's see whose design can attract Ye Lao!" saw Li Haoran suddenly exert his strength, and inadvertently introduced the daytime watching the play on the side.

"What a tearing battle!"

"Haha, it's really too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, just seize the day! Who called this kid just confessed to the bad guy. ”

"I don't know if I will agree during the day, Li Haoran's trick is really high! If you don't promise to lose your part, if you agree, you can't win, let alone win. ”

"Now the young man is so technical to slap his face. It's not the piano, it's the design! Ordinary people really can't have fun. ”

Some people who paid attention to Ye Lao were immediately happy when they heard Li Haoran's words, and they all sighed!

During the day, he was also stunned when he heard Li Haoran's words, and then replied with a chuckle:

"That's good! I also want to compete with Qingle Architects. ”

Just thinking about how to insert it for a legitimate reason, Li Haoran paved the road, and he was simply the best wingman!

'Overwhelm Li Haoran! 'Daytime is always in mind.

I only saw that Bai Bai was facing Qing Le, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Bai Bai, the architectural designer, is now working in the eighth design team of Mueller." ”

Qingle didn't have the wind and clouds of Fang Cai, looked at Bai Bai with some seriousness, and stretched out his hand: "Qingle, an architectural designer, is now working in East China Design Institute, chief designer!" ”

An inexplicable momentum swirls between the two! This is a collision of momentum, a contest between excellent designers.

The two looked at each other, looking at some of the marks on their hands, and at the casual habits, looking at the symbols that only architects can understand.

Gradually, the smile on his face during the day disappeared, and he was no longer holding the mentality of hanging a child!

The designer in front of him is about the same age as him, but his design ability is exactly the same! At such an age, he is already the chief designer of the first design institute in Shanghai.

This is the great enemy, the great enemy that has never been. During the day, I thought to myself.

And Qingle on the opposite side during the day also has a sense of 'This is a great enemy, a great enemy that has never existed!' ’

At the same time, the hands of the two were clasped together!

Two of China's best young architects collide in their first showdown.

Not only the big enemy, but the two also have a trace of excitement, the excitement of meeting the opponent!