Chapter 397
"Maybe if you go there after the assessment, my dad will be fine." Xu Qing persuaded.
However, Peacock's attitude was very firm and he whispered: "Sister Qing, you don't know, this matter may be..."
What could it be? Peacock's voice was very soft and only Xu Qing could hear it. Then her expression changed drastically. After some hesitation, she finally agreed to accompany Peacock.
At the same time, Huafeng drove up with a roar, then opened the door and shouted: "Come up quickly."
In an instant, Xu Qing and Peacock quickly got into the car. Seeing Peacock following them, Hua Feng was naturally a little surprised, but at Xu Qing's urging, he immediately drove away and disappeared outside the stadium in a flash.
A bunch of secretaries and assistants were dumbfounded. The main characters were gone. What was the point of staying? Anyway, you looked at me and I looked at you. They didn’t know who made the suggestion, so they rushed to the parking lot and chased him out in their cars.
In just a few minutes, a group of people disappeared immediately, leaving Fang Yuan and others dazzled and dumbfounded.
"Why are they all gone?" After a while, Bao Longtu asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to compete?"
"Something happened to Mr. Xu. They didn't want to participate in the competition, so they simply left." Fang Yuan sighed softly, "What a pity."
"It's a pity." Bao Longtu understood what was happening and nodded: "That little girl is quite capable. Maybe she can really stand out in the individual competition and win the championship."
"Forget it, it's useless to talk more." Fang Yuan shook his head and said: "Everyone, please prepare, it should be our turn almost."
"Yes." Bao Longtu and others had stern expressions. They gathered their spirits and prepared for battle.
After all, compared to the thousands of individual competitions, the number of team competitions is naturally relatively small. There are only a few hundred places. In addition, there is a certain time limit during the competition, so the rotation speed is not slow.
After more than an hour, the people who participated in the competition in front should also have completed the design of their works, then submitted their plans and went out through another door. As long as they leave the gymnasium, they are not allowed to come in again.
Anyway, after such a large-scale event has been held for many years, I cannot say that it is 100% without loopholes, but the rules in all aspects are also very strict and it is not easy to take advantage of loopholes.
Soon after, when they heard the serial number announced on the radio, Fang Yuan and others immediately stood up and walked towards the middle place.
The venue for participating in the competition. It was a very wide space. There were many instruments placed in an orderly manner, which were auxiliary design equipment. Fang Yuan and others followed the serial number and came to the corresponding equipment to directly
They chose a topic. But they were not in a hurry, but first observed the situation around them.
"Look, there are so many cameras." Bao Longtu pointed to the sky. Rows of surveillance equipment were densely distributed. I dare not say that there are no blind spots at 360 degrees. But it is definitely not easy to do any tricks.
"As expected." Fang Yuan was very calm. Looking around, he found that several doors had been locked. No one could leave unless they had completed the plan or gave up the game on the way.
"The knockout round is really unpleasant." Bao Longtu complained: "There are no flowers, no applause, and no comments from masters. I can only face a few machines dryly. It is monotonous and boring."
"That's why we have to work hard and strive to enter the finals. Then we have everything." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Maybe there will be a beautiful girl rushing over to kiss you."
"This is really possible..." Bao Longtu began to look forward to it.
While talking, the screens of several machines lit up, which meant that the competition had officially begun. Fang Yuan looked solemn and signaled: "Come here and try your luck."
"Haha, let me show you what the big red hand is." Bao Longtu didn't hesitate, just clicked on a screen, and then the screen flashed, and a test question appeared randomly.
"Luck is indeed a big red hand."
The moment the question appeared, Bao Longtu immediately beamed and beamed with joy. Because on the screen, it was a real topographic map, with a plain geographical location, flat terrain, mountains and water, and it was a good place.
The questions in the question bank include text questions and graphic questions.
The text question is to give a passage, a poem, a song, or an idiom article, anyway, it is related to architecture, so that you can ponder the meaning and then design the work.
In comparison, the graphic questions are much simpler. You take real geographical photos around the world, and then let you design various buildings according to local conditions. No matter what kind of building it is, anyway, you must complete the work and submit it within the specified time, and you will not be rejected.
If the judges brush it off, you can advance.
Of course, the graphics question is neither difficult nor easy. After all, the competition time is only one hour. Within one hour, participating designers need to complete a work, which not only tests the team's tacit understanding, but also has highlights. You must know
Nowadays, a group of architectural masters are invited to serve as judges, and mediocre works are unlikely to win their favor.
All in all, after the topic was selected, some people at the scene were happy and some were worried, and the reactions were different.
At this time, Bao Longtu was confident and said: "I have an idea, please cooperate with me."
"What's your idea?" Fang Yuan asked, not because he didn't trust Bao Longtu, but because he needed to know his idea before he could cooperate.
"Have you ever heard of the Dai Bamboo House?" Bao Longtu said in high spirits: "Let's do this."
Fang Yuan focused his eyes, then smiled: "Okay."
"...Ho ho ho, let's get started." Bao Longtu was gearing up and couldn't wait.
However, the other three employees seemed to have some doubts and started to speak again. Fang Yuan saw this and asked with a smile: "Do you think it is very uncoordinated to design a bamboo building in this geographical environment?"
"Yeah." The three employees nodded quickly.
"What we want is this kind of incongruity." Fang Yuan smiled and explained: "Think about it, how many judges are there, and how many designers are participating now? There are at least thousands of works that need to be reviewed and scored by the judges.
Each work is different, and the judges are humans, not machines, so they will definitely be dazzled and suffer from aesthetic fatigue."
"In this case, winning by surprise is undoubtedly the best option."
While speaking, Fang Yuan added another point: "Of course, this strange thing must be unique and bright. It is not a prank just to gain attention. We want the judges to see our sincerity and strength."
"I understand." The three employees were relieved, their eyes full of admiration. No wonder they are the boss at a young age, while they themselves are part-time workers. This is the gap.
"Don't say any more, come and help me quickly..."
Under Bao Longtu's greeting, Fang Yuan and others hurriedly picked up the missing pieces and made up for it. While they were busy, Huafeng, Xu Qing and others also hurriedly drove to the hospital to visit the comatose Xu Zhengyang.
Xu Qing and others hurried to the ward and saw several strong bodyguards standing on both sides in front of the ward, and another person walking around anxiously.
"Secretary Huang." Xu Qing called, and the man was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him: "Miss, you are finally here..."
"What's going on with my dad now?" Xu Qing asked hurriedly.
"It is said that he was overworked and did not get a good rest last night." Secretary Huang said with a sad face: "Then when I was inspecting the construction site, I had a slight heat stroke and fainted all of a sudden."
"Overworked?" Xu Qingxiu frowned: "That's impossible, my dad went to bed very early last night."
"It's not that I'm physically tired, it's that I'm mentally and physically exhausted." Secretary Huang quickly explained, "That's what the doctor said. He's giving the boss an intravenous drip now."
Xu Qing frowned and gestured: "Open the door, let's go in and take a look."
"Yes." Secretary Huang nodded and bowed, and quickly opened the ward door.
At this time, Xu Zhengyang was lying on the hospital bed, with several bottles of medicinal solution hanging on the bedside, which were being injected drop by drop into the blood vessels on the back of his hand through long hose needles.
"Dad." Xu Qingfei walked over quickly, lowered his head and looked at Xu Zhengyang, and saw that his face was pale, bloodless, and very haggard. At first glance, Xu Qing's expression was a bit hesitant, and there was a little weakness in his eyes.
The color of help.
"Don't worry, Uncle Shi will be fine." Hua Feng quickly comforted him, and naturally held Xu Qing's cold delicate hand, clasping it slightly to convey the power of concern and support.
At the same time, Peacock also walked over, his clear and clear eyes wandering over Xu Zhengyang, and then stopped on a string of pearls on his wrist.
"...It's really wrong." For a moment, Peacock stretched out his tender white hands and carefully took off the pearl beads from Xu Zhengyang's wrist. Then he discovered that there were more tiny strands on the surface of the beads.
crack.
It's strange to say that the peacock just picked the beads. Xu Zhengyang, who was lying on the bed, seemed to notice it. The eyes under his eyelids began to roll, and then he slowly opened his eyes. However, he was not awake yet, and his expression was very confused.
This was enough. Xu Qing was so surprised that she immediately threw Hua Feng's hand aside, then threw herself on the bedside and said excitedly: "Dad, you're awake."
"...Xiao Qing!" Xu Zhengyang blinked and regained some consciousness, but his tone was full of weakness, and he smiled feebly: "Why are you here?"
"Dad, you've fainted. Can I not come?" Xu Qing said happily and anxiously: "It scared me so much that I was worried to death."
"Fainted?" Xu Zhengyang was startled, and then memories came flooding back, causing him to groan unconsciously and reach out to touch his forehead, a look of pain appearing on his face.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xu Qing said in a panic: "Hurry up and call the doctor..."
"It's okay, I'm okay." Xu Zhengyang gently waved his hand to stop him, and seemed to have recovered. His brows relaxed slightly, but with a confused expression on his face: "I just felt a little tired, and then I fainted for some reason.
It’s really strange.”
At this moment, Peacock suddenly asked: "Uncle Xu, have you gone to that place again?"
"Huh?" Xu Zhengyang was startled, and then his face changed slightly: "Qier, you mean... it's impossible. I enshrine the golden Buddha inside as you said, and burn a stick of incense in the morning and evening. Isn't that okay?" (
Chapter completed!