National Treasure Artist

Chapter 256 Designer Bai, Are You Flying Over? (seeking subscription)

It took three days for the huge team to come together.

Mihideko Koyama invited dozens of experts from various industries within the island country in accordance with Baitong's request.

In a reporting hall, the brokerage team, designers, structural engineers, cost clerks and others were seated one after another.

They were wearing suits, with puzzled and curious faces on their faces, whispering to each other what they knew.

Not long after, the door of the report hall was pushed open, and the audience suddenly fell silent, only to see Mihideko Koyama walking in with Hiroko Koyama and several subordinates of Yazawa.

Everyone in the room greeted them respectfully and watched them sit on the most central seat. After they sat down, there was no more noise from the scene.

Soon after Xiaoshan Meixiuzi and others, Bai Gongtong walked in with Banxia, ​​Jingmo, Qianhe and Chen Lin.

A pair of eyes stared at Bai Davidia involuntarily.

This century designer from China is also popular among them.

Under the attention of everyone, Bai Gongtong whispered in the ears of Jingmo, Banxia and Qianhe, and pointed at the seats in front.

The three nodded, and then walked towards the location.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Lin was one step behind Bai Gongtong. As he walked to the podium in the report hall, Chen Lin opened the bag he was carrying, and took out the drawings and documents inside.

After handing the documents and drawings to Bai Gongtong, he stood aside and waited.

"Mister Mixiuko, Miss Hiroko."

Bai Gongtong straightened his formal suit, supported the podium with his hands, cleared his throat, and opened his mouth. His gaze first looked at Hierarch Koyama Mihideko, and then swept his eyes over everyone in the reporting hall: "Everyone, I may need to delay. Take some time, everyone."

"Now, I will give a preliminary conceptual report on the commission of the art museum commissioned by Mihideko Koyama."

"During the report, it may be necessary for the experts present to conduct a simultaneous evaluation."

After the words fell, Bai Gongtong temporarily closed his mouth. He flipped through the materials under his command, pondering and organizing his words.

In the report hall, the experts invited by Mihide Koyama from all over the island country were even more puzzled. Because of Mihide Koyama's presence, they didn't dare to open their mouths to discuss, but their gazes and expressions kept intertwining.

Mihide Koyama, who was sitting in the center, was also thinking
The art museum that Bai Gongtong wants to design is not simple. He only needs to describe the idea, geographical location and other factors, and the people present can roughly calculate its influence and cost.

This is a very large number and a very large project.

In fact, if there were no experts in this field, if Bai Gongtong only reported to Koyama Mihideko, the possibility of obtaining approval would be greatly increased.

But Bai Gongtong did not want to do this, because it would not avoid conflicts, but would only delay conflicts, which might erupt before construction or during construction.

If this is the case, then it is better to spread things out at the beginning of the plan, not to mention, not to mention absolute affirmation, Bai Gongtong is also [-] to [-]% sure that he can persuade such a financial backer as Mihideko Koyama.

"Cleanliness."

"Utopia."

Bai Gongtong thought in his heart, and glanced at the leader of Koyama Meixiuzi who was wearing a traditional costume: "To some extent, it is better to love fantasy, and it can also be regarded as the performance of Wen Qing who has countless wealth."

"They can express the aesthetics and utopia in their imagination as much as possible in the real world."

After thinking about it for a while in his mind, Gongtong started to move again.

He unfolded a topographic map and projected it on the screen beside him.

"I am very grateful to the trust of the leader Mixiuzi. After careful consideration, I decided on the design site for the art museum."

Bai Gongtong paused, his expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "It is located between the first and second plots."

With that said, Bai Gongtong took out a pen, opened the cap, and drew an area: "It's probably in this position."

Dozens of people in the arena looked at the drawing, but immediately after, their faces showed varying degrees of shock.

Even Qianhe, Chen Lin, Banxia and Jingmo were shocked.

A planner's eyebrows were frowned, and he carefully looked at the area and surrounding areas outlined by Bai Gongtong, and kept calculating in his heart.

But the more they pondered, the more they calculated, the tighter their eyebrows frowned!
What kind of land is this?

How do you use it if you don't have a shop in front of the village?How to plan?
There are no roads around the plot, and the nearest road is on the opposite mountain!

Gradually, the silence of the lecture hall disappeared, and there were buzzing whispers.

The subordinates in black suits approached and reported the opinions of several planning experts beside Mihideko Koyama, Yazawa and Hiroko Koyama.

Koyama Mihideko's face was calm, Koyama Hiroko was a little puzzled, but Yazawa looked at Bai Gongtong's face more and more unkindly.

Yazawa gave a few instructions to his subordinate, and then the man walked to the planning expert and asked softly.

"Designer Bai, how would you organize the traffic and other planning of this plot?"

"With all due respect, this is an island-like site with no road system around it."

"And this is a protected area, it's impossible for the project to go to war here!"

"Designer Bai, I don't think you haven't considered the corresponding laws and regulations in your capacity?"

It was a middle-aged man with a rigid face. After he raised his hand to signal, he stood up and questioned him one after another.

There was some aggressiveness in the questioning voice.

Bai Gongtong stopped on the stage, and after listening to the translation by the staff beside him, he smiled and glanced at the island nation's planning expert.

"Who said there is no road system?"

Bai Gongtong said loudly.

He circled the road on the opposite mountain with a pen, and then showed a bright smile: "Look, isn't this?"

After the voice fell, Bai Gongtong did not continue to open her mouth, but waited for the staff's translation.

He stood in front of the stage and looked down, and he could clearly see several planning experts and many designers whose faces turned ugly.

"Designer Bai, please face up to this problem!"

Another bald expert with a fat body stood up, and he said in a deep voice, "The land you chose and the road you drew are not only separated by a mountain, but even a valley and a cliff."

The fat middle-aged man said this, his voice suddenly raised: "Excuse me, are you going to fly over?"

The middle-aged man's voice was very loud, which aroused heated discussions and approval in the lecture hall.

After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth showed a little smugness, and he looked at Bai Gongtong with piercing eyes.

The atmosphere in the lecture hall became a little hot in a blink of an eye!
"Why not?"

Hearing the translator's report, Bai Gongtong was not angry, but only smiled and said something.

Without waiting for the reaction of the room full of experts, the tip of the pen in Bai Gongtong's hand fell to the paper.

A line connects the two plots together.

He looked up at the crowd, his face became serious, and his voice was loud and powerful: "Why can't we use the road on the opposite mountain?"

"It's just to dig a tunnel in this mountain first."

"Following that, let's build another suspension bridge so that it can cross the valley!"

Bai Gongtong said two consecutive words, which seemed to be simple words, and seemed a little careless.

But the translators were all in a daze before giving exclusive instructions to the room full of island country experts.

When the words of the translator sounded in the report hall, in an instant
The expressions of the economic team experts in the house changed first.
Then the face of the planning expert changed.
And then the experts on bridges, the experts on tunnels
Even Qianhe, Chen Lin, Jingmo, and Banxia were all shocked, their mouths opened slightly
A few people couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking in their hearts, the joke that Brother Tong made casually back then wasn't really a casual joke!

It's not that the experts present couldn't think of this idea, and they really didn't dare to think about it. Is this shit really going to build an art museum?
Whether it is a tunnel or a suspension bridge, even the problems arising from its ancillary problems are not small problems.

Mr. Yazawa beside Mihide Koyama looked at Bai Gongtong without any kindness in his eyes. He was sure that this Chinese designer was definitely here to play tricks on them.

When Koyama Hiroko looked at Bai Gongtong, he also had some hesitation on his face.

Mihideko Koyama, the most critical decision-maker in the field, was the most calm, with a slight frown on her eyebrows, and then her expression remained unchanged.

Although she is rich, she is not a local tyrant who can make fun of anyone.

This seems to have no change in posture, but in fact, if Bai Gongtong can't give a good explanation and reason, she will not care about Bai Gongtong, the so-called master.

Mihideko Koyama's patience with Bai Gongtong is gradually running out.

(End of this chapter)