World-class infrastructure maniac

Once, Li Feng instinctively resisted talking about these things.

Because he was afraid of seeing someone else's expression on Yin Yiqiao's face.

He has heard too many comments, those familiar Chinese words, expounding ideas that are completely different from what he imagined.

"A fool will be moved by a story."

"Giving without return is meaningless."

"It's a total moral hijacking."

When he is out of tune with the foreign students around him, he will become silent.

Perhaps it was the Leith Library that gave him courage, or the Wuqueshan Bridge made him proud.

Li Feng smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Brother, when I realized that my thinking has become so narrow, I was also taken aback by myself."

I am so narrow-minded that I only want the motherland to become better, rather than like other architects who want art to bloom everywhere in the world.

Yin Yiqiao's eyes concealed surprise.

Many people have this idea-

Dedicated to the country, full of passion.

When the five-star red flag is raised, I feel extremely proud of it, as if all the civilizations in the world are not as beautiful as it.

I can't wait to dedicate the most precious thing in my life to it.

However, most people who have such thoughts will face the reality one morning and continue their life step by step.

However, he never thought that Lifeng would have such an idea.

"Xiaofeng." Yin Yiqiao's voice was deep and gentle, mixed with other emotions, "I never thought of stopping you from loving the country. If you tell me that you want your graduation project to stay on the land of China, I will definitely not object .”

His words did not surprise Li Feng at all.

Li Feng just laughed out loud.

"When I designed the library, I considered the natural scenery and culture of the UK. It is the most suitable design for the UK."

He scratched his hair, he was used to Yin Yiqiao's indulgence, and he also knew Yin Yiqiao's indulgence to him.

"I know that I told you where I want this library to be built, and you will definitely do my best to help me complete it."

"But..." Lu Feng's eyebrows and eyes are no longer as confused as they were back then.

He clearly said: "Architects are a profession that exists to create art. They should not be influenced by personal emotions, let alone be limited by nationality. Any outstanding architecture is a treasure of the world."

Li Feng gets agitated easily when talking about these things.

The words he said raised slightly abruptly in the night wind, forcing him to lower his pitch.

"Brother, there are many things I don't want to tell you, because I know you will always accommodate me."

Whether in the UK or China.

Lufeng will never forget Yin Yiqiao.

This man, sometimes treats him as a child, and sometimes treats him as a partner.

Sometimes the love is so deep that he can't restrain the blood hidden in his heart, wishing to stay in England and spend his life with Yin Yiqiao.

People who truly love each other will influence each other invisibly.

Yin Yiqiao affected his pure and persistent narrowness.

He influenced Yin Yiqiao's inclusiveness and breadth of architecture.

However, what he loves the most is Yin Yiqiao, who insists on himself and stands on top of the building palace and attracts the attention of the whole world.

And not an architect willing to compromise for him.

"Senior brother, I really can't face you calmly like a friend or an ordinary senior brother."

Li Feng's voice explaining his love, gently disappeared into the night, carrying the same indifference when he once said to break up.

"But I don't want the two of us to lose our principles at the same time because of emotional matters."

"So we still...don't meet again."

The viewing platform was empty and quiet, and Li Feng left in a hurry, leaving Yin Yiqiao silently staring at his back.

Yin Yiqiao finally knew Lufeng's true intentions.

But anxious and at a loss, I don't know how to sort out my thoughts.

Because, what Li Feng said was right.

He is willing to change his indifferent and harsh temper for Lufeng, and he is willing to change the design of a building for Lufeng.

After they were together, Yin Yiqiao felt that her creations were softer and warmer than before.

Those dazzlingly sharp lines will always render a soft light when he thinks of Li Feng.

Yin Yiqiao felt that this was all he was after.

From the beginning of understanding "architecture", he took a wrong path, and finally slowly returned to the right track, and began to think about the interaction between architecture and humanities.

It's a pity that the person who brought him all the insights didn't think so.

When Yin Zhili woke up early in the morning, he found his grandson with a sad face.

Yin Yiqiao was always calm and reserved, Yin Zhili thought about it for a while, and he probably understood who he was for.

"What's the matter? Yi Qiao." Yin Zhili stretched out his hand, waiting for Yin Yi Qiao to help him get his coat.

"Last night, Xiaofeng told me that he hoped that the Leith Library could be built in China."

"Oh." Yin Zhili nodded and buttoned his coat.

"However, he also said that the Leith Library is suitable for the UK and should not be built in China."

Yin Zhili tidied up his cuffs, listened to Yin Yiqiao's narration like a car wheel, and looked at the faint sorrow between his brows.

He has only seen such a confused Yin Yiqiao once.

At that time, Li Feng talked with him in detail all night, and within a week, he packed up his things and decided to return home.

At that time, Yin Yiqiao was also like this, with a dignified expression, unable to understand why Lu Feng would leave.

Yin Zhili was getting old, seeing the juniors in trouble, he couldn't help gloating.

He smiled and said, "Do you think Xiaofeng's thoughts are contradictory?"

"No contradiction." Yin Yiqiao immediately replied, "He just hopes that the best buildings can exist in China, and he doesn't want British-style buildings like the Leith Library to destroy the localized humanities in China."

"Haha." Yin Zhili smiled happily, "You really did what Xiaofeng said."

Yin Yiqiao:?

With hands behind his back, Yin Zhili walked out the door slowly. In the morning, the castle hotel was already busy preparing for the schedule of the exchange meeting.

The lively and noisy atmosphere set off his tone of joy.

He said: "When Xiaofeng decided to go back to China, he told me not to tell you anything. Because he knew that you could give him any unreasonable choice and give him a reasonable explanation. He was even afraid that you would go back to China with him. .”

"Why are you afraid?" Yin Yiqiao couldn't understand, "China's current development environment should require architects more than other countries. Even if I return to China, my career will not be affected."

"meeting."

Yin Zhili pays close attention to China all the time, and naturally knows his motherland better than Yin Yiqiao who is devoted to construction.

His old voice was full of tiredness that could not be hidden.

"You are my relatives, so you have far more opportunities to become an outstanding architect and win international honors if you stay in the UK than if you go back to China. If you want to dominate the architectural world in the West, just rely on the buildings you made in China. It’s hard to get widespread recognition. Because even the Chinese themselves prefer Western architectural styles.”

The British, Dutch, Germans, and Americans have all displayed their excellent architectural art on the land of China and built world-renowned landmarks.

However, local Chinese architects need to go through more difficult trials than foreigners and have a more brilliant resume before they can show their prominence and become known to others.

Yin Zhili was a little disappointed, China is getting better and better, and it cannot hide the shadow under the glory.

But he is also happy that the country has such an excellent team of designers from the National Academy of Sciences.

He said: "Before Xiaofeng returned to China, I helped him list the shortcomings of returning to China."

There are no vacations and wages in the developed British society, and there are even irregular construction conditions, as well as unpredictable human corruption and negligence.

China's rapid development has directly led to various disadvantages in the construction industry.

Yin Zhili said: "But Xiaofeng told me that it is precisely because he knows that the motherland is not perfect that he wants to go back and build it."

Simple and straightforward thoughts, just relying on enthusiasm.

Because of this, Yin Zhili was worried about discussing Chinese bridge technology with Ryan, and asked this old friend to go and see Lu Feng to see if he was doing well.

"It's a pity that he doesn't become an architect, but now that I see the Wuqueshan Bridge he designed, I feel that... this kid has used his talent where he is needed more."

The old man's brows are relaxed, and he feels happy that he has witnessed the change and growth of Li Feng.

He said: "If you follow him back to China, he will be under tremendous pressure. He will feel guilty and sad. Once your career in China does not go well—"

"Of course, it must be because you can't do it yourself." Yin Zhili added mercilessly, "But with such a kind personality, Xiaofeng will definitely feel that it is his fault."

"So, he would rather cut off contact with you than disturb your career. You should let go as soon as possible. Be a sensible brother and don't cause trouble for him. "

Yin Yiqiao remained silent.

he may...

He is the only poor person in the world who broke up because of obedience.

Yin Zhili misunderstood his silence.

"Let's go, I want to see how the Chinese exchange group will face the group of media who are afraid of chaos in the world today."

Because of Kerim's arrogant assertion, the media that came to the exchange meeting the next day looked more like a group of free speech recorders.

They wandered in every corridor and living room of the castle hotel.

When seeing a stranger with black hair and black eyes, he will boldly step forward and say——

"Hi, I'm a reporter from the London Correspondent. Are you from the Chinese exchange group?"

"Hello, Lifeng. Do you have anything to say about Mr. Cream's point of view?"

"Hello, we at the Daily News would like to know what the Wuqueshan Bridge means to China. Does such a poor country really need a bridge that is deserted?"

From the time Li Feng went out in the morning, he kept encountering questions from reporters.

At the exchange meeting, freedom of interviews and freedom of the press are advocated.

Countless architects are in a good mood and will stop to express their opinions to the reporters.

However, Li Feng was almost surrounded by reporters, bearing in mind Wu Yuan's explanation, and kept silent.

He is a mature representative, and he couldn't make shocking remarks to the British media when Wu Yuan didn't know about it, and was caught by the British media.

Lifeng is used to questioning like Kerim.

The Chinese are developing silently, but they are always picked on by people who don't understand the truth.

Even if he really wants to tell the other party in a righteous way, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. There is no quick and convenient way. How to help the poor, how to communicate across provinces, and how to develop the economy?

But given the British media's seasoned ability to distort, he forgot about it.

The reporters were very persistent, even if Li Feng refused several times, they would continue to press on.

Ritsu is able to obey orders and endure the desire to refute.

Wu Yingqi couldn't bear it anymore.

"Since the British did it first, we can't swallow our anger."

Wu Yingqi said: "I reported it to the head of the delegation. If I don't refute Kerim's point of view, the British media will definitely think that he is right."

Kerim was wrong.

Those views with extreme prejudice are not a minority among international voices.

Therefore, Wu Yingqi directly allowed Lifeng to speak casually and openly, without being limited to the data of the Wuqueshan Bridge, let alone giving the British people face!

Anyway, the head of the exchange group agreed.

Under Wu Yuan's hopeful gaze, Lufeng finally answered the reporters' questions head-on.

He said: "I respect Mr. Kerim's opinion. After all, he has never been to China and is not clear about our existing engineering capabilities in China."

"Yes, I believe that the Qushuiwan Bridge explained by the Chinese exchange group will tell you more intuitively that the speed and level of bridge construction in China have far exceeded Mr. Kerim's imagination."

"Although the winter temperature in Wuqueshan is lower than -4°C, China has had experience in building bridges in low-temperature and high-altitude areas since ancient times. The construction of the Wuqueshan Bridge has also been carefully calculated and the best access is selected. , so when the Wuqueshan Bridge is completed, it will become part of China's busy highway, and Mr Kerim's claim of ruins is pure nonsense."

When the reporter heard what he said, he was immediately interested.

"Then what do you mean by experience from ancient times?"

Numerous construction miracles in Lufeng's memory came to mind.

Facing a group of journalists who are not majors in architecture, he has better examples than data, more in line with their reporting preferences.

He said: "As early as 700 years ago, China already had a bridge more dangerous than the Wuqueshan Bridge, and in the 50s, we also built a bridge with a higher altitude than the Wuqueshan Bridge. Today, They are also used by countless Chinese people, and no one has ever questioned the necessity of their existence."

"700 years? Last century?" The reporter's tone was full of surprise.

In most people's minds, China is too far behind to be able to achieve anything at these two points in time.

They asked in surprise, "What kind of bridge are you talking about?"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the waiter at the Castle Hotel, "Can you give me a blackboard?"

The observation deck of the Castle Hotel gathered many architects and journalists who were resting during the exchange meeting.

After the waiter hurriedly moved out a small white blackboard, more people came here.

Holding a pen, Lu Feng drew two breathtaking mountain peaks under the watchful eyes of everyone.

His painting skills are very solid, and with just a few strokes, the reporters present felt the steepness of the mountain.

"This is a peak with an altitude of 2000 meters, and here is a peak with an altitude of 5000 meters."

Then, beside the two peaks, Li Feng drew the shortest highest peak in Britain.

On the highest peak in Britain, there are no bridges and no roads.

As a reference, it squats quietly in the corner of the white blackboard, with a contrasting dotted line at the top.

Li Feng raised his hand and drew a meandering curve on the 2000-meter peak.

He said: "More than 700 years ago, the Chinese built a winding mountain bridge in order to pass through this mountain. It is about [-] centimeters wide. Grasp the iron chain of the mountain rock and cling to the mountain wall to pass."

Just like the beginning of his explanation of the Wuqueshan Bridge, the reporters were surprised to see his hand that drew the curve.

2000 meters above sea level, more than 700 years ago?

Thirty centimeters wide winding mountain bridge? !

They seemed to be listening to a fairy tale, and they were immediately attracted by Li Feng's example before they could get out of their astonishment at the Wuqueshan Bridge.

However, Lufeng did not continue to talk about the [-]cm wide Panshan Bridge.

With a stroke of his pen, he drew another curve in the 5000-meter peak next to him.

"Then, in the 50s, the Chinese built a bridge here in order to get into this mountain, and the bridge is 4700 meters above sea level."

Afterwards, Lu Feng drew an explanation line, wrote "The highest altitude of Wuque Mountain is 2700", and said seriously: "It is 2000 meters higher than the Wuque Mountain Bridge."

The two high mountains in China have the curves drawn by the rhythm.

Lu Feng shook the slender pen in his hand, and asked the reporter with a smile: "With the existence of such two great bridge construction projects, will you still question the Wuqueshan Bridge like Mr. Kerim?"

The reporters sat on the sunny observation deck, but felt the bleakness of the cold wind blowing in their faces.

The Chinese in their eyes are no longer simply mysterious and closed, but crazy enough to make them dumbfounded.

"I... have never heard of the bridge you exemplified."

A reporter raised a question, and the voice clearly represented the aspirations of all the reporters present who were not familiar with China.

Ke Lufeng laughed and said: "It's normal not to have heard of it, because from the perspective of international architecture, they are rarely regarded as bridges with learning significance."

He raised his hand and wrote words on the two mountain peaks, revealing the answer to the confused, surprised and frightened reporters present.

"This is Huashan Mountain at an altitude of 2000 meters. The name of this Panshan Bridge is the Huashan Long Sky Plank Road. It hovers over the cliffs and has witnessed the courage of the Chinese to conquer the mountains."

"And this 5000-meter-high mountain is Tanggula Mountain on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. This highest bridge is called the Tuotuo River Bridge. It is located at the source of the Yangtze River, which symbolizes the courage of the Chinese people to cross the roof of the world."

Quick notes, with proud strokes.

On the blank blackboard that was clean just now, on the courage and courage of Chinese bridges, the Chinese characters "Huashan Long Sky Plank Road" and "Tuotuo River Bridge" appeared.

Of course, he can write down the titles that are commonly used all over the world for the distinguished British journalists.

However, his hand involuntarily draws beautiful dots, horizontal strokes and strokes, leaving clear Chinese characters on the blackboard.

The reporters had to raise their cameras and mobile phones to take pictures quickly.

They used the translator to check the mountains and bridges mentioned by Lifeng one by one.

As long as they load the words written by Lu Feng into the search engine, they can see the long sky plank road of Huashan Mountain at an altitude of 2000 meters, and the Tuotuo River Bridge hanging between the snow-capped mountains and canyons.

The reporter who was once frightened by the conceptual drawing of the Wuqueshan Bridge and recognized Kerim was deeply shocked.

Each of these two bridges is more dangerous than Wuque Mountain, but they really exist on the land of China.

Lufeng said: "We have the best builders in the world, as well as the best engineering technology in the world. The Chinese ancestors were able to create these two miracles of bridges hundreds or decades ago. Our Wuque Mountain Of course, the bridge will become the well-deserved No. [-] in the world based on them."

The reporter asked: "You mean, the Wuqueshan Bridge will become the world's first bridge?"

"Of course." Lufeng replied affirmatively: "When we decided to build it, we were destined to be the world's first bridge."

The simple briefing on the viewing platform became a novel topic on the second day of the exchange.

Netizens who followed this theme exchange all found similar content on different media homepages.

"London Reporter": Isn't the winding structure of the Wuqueshan Bridge a fantasy?Kerim wrong?

"Daily News": 5000-meter highway bridge, 2000-meter dangerous road, China may be able to create a high-altitude bridge.

"Metropolis Express": The world's first bridge in the future?Perhaps this will be another Chinese miracle.

They marveled at what happened at the Castle Hotel today, expounding a completely different point of view from Kerim.

The reporters believe that the Wuqueshan Bridge is not a fantasy or a ruin.

Even with the most convincing photos——

It was an exceptionally beautiful picture.

On the white background, there are three mountain peaks and a bunch of free and easy square characters.

No PPT, no projector.

But there was a young Chinese man holding a pen, like a teacher, and told the reporter about the miracle of China with a smile.

Yin Yiqiao held the paper newspaper and looked at the pattern of suits and leather shoes on the newspaper.

Today, he and Yin Zhili stood far away from the viewing platform, watching Lufeng's commentary the whole time, and already imagined the amazement that the arrogant British media would make.

Yin Yiqiao was shocked by the two bridges.

Even though he has studied countless Chinese buildings, he has never seriously thought about the significance of the existence of the Huashan Long Sky Plank Road and the Tuotuo River Bridge.

Now, Li Feng said it.

The implication is simple: if the Chinese can build them, they can build taller and better bridges.

He remembered Lufeng's cheerful tone, and remembered Lufeng's joy when he wrote Chinese.

This commentary is more like a show off.

Showing off China's resilience and persistence since ancient times, showing off that he no longer needs to argue with a shallow guy like Kerim.

Lifeng is very happy.

When he talked about bridges, his whole body exuded a dazzling brilliance, covered with a dazzling halo under the gentle sunlight.

It's a pity that Yin Yiqiao can't get close.

He had no doubt that if he went over to chat with Li Feng about any topic, he would get indifference.

After all, his junior brother is so stubborn that it is unbelievable that even Liao Qiao might not be able to win back Li Feng's heart.

More importantly, he didn't want to spoil Li Feng's good mood.

Yin Yiqiao often falls into a helpless predicament in the face of Rhythm.

The phone at hand rang, and he thought about his troubled thoughts.

"Yin, the booth lighting you want is ready, and the nameplate is also ordered." Jason's tone was full of excitement, "We all want to know which is the best work in your mind?!"

In the past few months, people from CE Architects have been guessing what Yin Yiqiao will put on the booth.

It must be an architectural model beyond their imagination, able to withstand the praises and shots of everyone, and shine brightly under the spotlight of the booth.

However, Yin Yiqiao's emotions were obviously not as high as Jason's.

"Shanshui Xiaoyao", which he has prepared for a long time, is more like a work of self-satisfaction.

The sight of Li Feng staring at the Leith Library is lingering in his mind.

The person he loves deeply does not like beautiful architecture and antique art.

It is China standing behind the cornices and railings.

"Shanshui Xiaoyao", which cannot exist on the land of China, is not the Xiaoyao Shanshui that Lufeng wanted.

"empty."

"There was no intention of putting anything there," he said.

The author has something to say: After making a patch for Yin Yiqiao, who said "Although he is not so patriotic now, he will definitely be worthy of the law"——

After a long time, visitors to the CE showroom will stop at the exhibition area of ​​architect Yin Yiqiao.

They were puzzled by the empty booth that took center stage.

"Why is the 'best work' booth empty?"

The insider said with a smile: "Because he left his best works in China."

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