Chapter 705 Karasawa: Mainly a severe torture
"Yes, thanks to the efforts of Representative Ohgi, otherwise I would not have received such a good job." The square-faced man standing at the end of several people He took a step forward and answered politely.
“This is the chief architect of the building, Mr. Hidehiko Kazama.” Mio Tokiwa turned around and signaled to the last person.
"Hello, everyone." Hidehiko Kazama nodded to everyone with a smile, and his eyes naturally fell on the face of Kogoro Mori, "Hello, Mr. Mori. It is really a fate to see you here."
"Fate?" Mouri Kogoro, who was still looking at Kitagawa Yusuke angrily, turned back.
"Yes, we have actually been in contact for a long time. Strictly speaking, it seems that I should thank you." Hidehiko Kazama had a chuckle on his lips, "You may have heard of my teacher, his name is Moritani Emperor 2. "
As soon as this name came out, the expressions of Conan and the others all changed and they took a step back.
On their side, everyone who had contact with the prisoners in Moritani Teiji's case was present...
"Everyone seems to have heard of him, so you should understand what I mean. Don't worry, I won't want to blow up the building just because of some aesthetic differences." Hidehiko Kazama nodded, as if he was quite satisfied with the current effect.
"When you say thank you, you mean..." Mouri Kogoro thought about it for a moment, and his expression became weirder.
What kind of people are Mio Tokiwa looking for? Not a single normal one.
"If the teacher had not been imprisoned for the case, not only would it be difficult for my design to be recognized, but it would also be dangerous, wouldn't it?" Hidehiko Kazama smiled. It could be seen that he was really happy.
Moritani Teiji’s skills and level in architecture are obvious to all. Studying with him and working in his studio are both rare and good experiences for architects.
But I also know that with such a studio person in charge, they will never come up with an asymmetric design and hand it over to Party A.
"Because the designs on both sides of these twin buildings are not uniform, and there is a height difference, right?" Conan said, looking across the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the venue and looking at the shorter one on the other side. Building B.
From this angle, you can clearly see the arched dome of another building, and the clean and smooth glass sparkles in the sunlight.
"Yes, unlike the teacher, I think insisting on symmetrical design is too old-fashioned. Unfortunately, the design direction of the studio is not something I can decide." Hidehiko Kazama finished happily, He walked up and shook hands with Mouri Kogoro, "I would also like to thank you and the police for protecting the citizens and delivering justice."
"Where, where..." Moori Kogoro, who always felt that this logic was yin and yang, had a strange expression. , but I didn’t reach out to hit the smiling person. At this moment, I could only shake hands with the other person and shake it twice.
Conan looked at the two of them clasping hands. How should I put it, he felt like he was thanking the God of Plague for defeating the competitor who was pressing down on him.
Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but cast his eyes towards Kitagawa Yusuke, who was standing behind Kisaragi Hosui, as calmly as if their topic had nothing to do with him.
You really worshiped the wrong mountain. You should thank whoever rectified Moritani Teiji, this is the right place.
The look Karasawa looked at Hidehiko Kazama was very gentle.
How should I put it? Thanks to the enterprising spirit of this new designer, the little old emperor has accepted a change of heart and his murderous intention has long subsided. As soon as he saw the handsome signature of Hidehiko Kazama on the architectural blueprint, his blood pressure immediately rose. Can't get down.
Accepting a change of heart only corrects Teiji Moritani’s tendency to insist on violent methods and try to use destruction to eliminate the aesthetics he doesn’t like. It is not a brain removal technique. Teiji Moritani has been practicing for decades. Lao Jianghu, the aesthetics of symmetry has been formed by being immersed in this approach since childhood and was deeply influenced by it.
After being imprisoned, Moritani Teiji no longer harbored deep hatred. Instead, he was able to consider his own aesthetics with a normal heart. He worked 9 to 5 in prison to reform, and his mental state was better than that of a 996. I became stronger as a designer.
——Sure enough, not working can cure all the stubborn mental illnesses of social animals, and cure them with medicine.
In short, when he came to the door with the design drawings of the Twin Towers, Moritani Teiji looked at the officially completed buildings and frowned a little, but his mentality was obviously quite stable, and he did not want to mess up these things on the spot. My heart is torn.
But after discovering that the designer was his disciple, Moritani Teiji's irritability instantly became visible to the naked eye.
"The Twin Towers in Nishitama City, that is a job that our studio has been involved in. In other words..." When Moritani Teiji said this, the shackles on his hands collided fiercely with each other, and his heart Extremely uneasy, "Kazama Hidehiko, he has prepared this plan from the beginning..."
As the mayor of Nishitama City was dismissed for concealing the guilt in a traffic accident, he planned the entire Nishitama City The major infrastructure construction project has come to nothing.
But no matter who is the mayor, the fact that Nishitama City is in urgent need of construction development still exists, and he has undertaken many related projects.
If such an asymmetric plan had not been prepared long ago and not reported to him at all, Hidehiko Kazama's design would have never had a chance to be implemented.
From the very beginning, his disciples had the intention of cutting it off first and playing it later, taking over the design of the landmark building. After communicating with Party A, they quickly finalized the plan and secretly advanced it without telling him. .
As a perfectionist, if Moriya Teiji could rub this kind of sand into his eyes, his condition would not have developed to the point where he needed to go out to be a bomber.
“I can understand that you don’t want to use violence anymore and have good intentions, but now we just need a suitable plan that can maximize the bombing without causing serious damage to the surrounding environment. Destroy this building..."
Tangsawa's words just started. Moritani Teiji completely ignored the heavy chains in his hands, grabbed the draft paper in front of him, and started writing quickly.
If going against one's own design aesthetics for Party A's request is already a kind of compromise, being stabbed in the back by a disciple who was taught by oneself...
My personality is not that stubborn. , but Kisaragi Hosui, who has a bit of a bad temper, can be so angry, let alone Moritani Teiji, who has an even worse temper.
The Phantom Thieves only changed his mind, but they did not confiscate the explosive skills he learned for committing crimes. Knowledge is guiltless.
Going round and round, although others have gone in, in the end, Moritani Teiji relied on his excellent technical strength to win the commission to blow up the asymmetrical landmark in Nishitama City. As the saying goes, opportunities always come to those who are prepared.
Thinking of this, Tangze's eyes naturally fell on Ruyue Fengshui in front of him, who was leaning on a cane and standing with his back straight.
“Wow, I can see the entire Mount Fuji!” The primary school students, who were not interested in participating in the adults’ socializing, wandered around the place for a while, entertaining themselves, and soon found a new scenery.
"This should be specially designed, right? It's like a huge painting. It's so beautiful." Mao Lilan saw several children shouting, and they were equally amazed.
Tang Ze clearly saw the veins on the back of Ruyue Fengshui's hand that was leaning on the crutches bulging for a moment, and then slowly calmed down.
Ruyue Fengshui originally had a studio with such a view. A whole side of huge floor-to-ceiling windows made Mount Fuji seem to be embedded in a picture frame.
That small studio seems to fit the entire Mount Fuji into the living room, like a small independent world, no matter what spring, summer, autumn or winter.
However, if it weren't for Karasawa's phone call to appease Ruyue Fengshui, the window of the studio would probably have been covered with curtains, and Ruyue Fengshui would have closed himself up. "It is indeed a very excellent design effect."
"After the banquet starts, this place should also be very beautiful..."
A lot of compliments followed. Come, Ruyue Fengshui's already tense expression became more and more unhappy, and he stood silently leaning on crutches.
"There is no way, Senior Sister Tokiwa is also the teacher's disciple after all." Tangze crossed over Ruyue Fengshui's figure, slowly walked towards the children lying on the glass, and said slowly, "Sister's persistence and love for Mount Fuji, follow The teacher has been studying for many years, so he must have received enough influence.”
Stepping on the wooden clogs that were made more and more difficult to walk, his gait could not be faster at all, and he could only move forward slowly step by step. , on the contrary, he came out with a calm and calm aura.
After coming back to his senses, Kisaragi Hosui was stunned. He realized that this cheap apprentice might have seen his dissatisfaction with Mio Tokiwa's huge glass that was like a declaration of war, and raised his hand to stop his recklessness. He was doing something, but he only touched the cuffs of the other party's coat.
Tang Ze, who took small steps but was very solid step by step, naturally didn't care about Ruyue Fengshui's obstruction.
He knew the concerns of Kisaragi Hosui. As the daughter of the Joban Group and a rich man with a strong voice in the art world, Mio Tokiwa joined her small group to join forces with powerful figures like Kisaragi Hosui. You can only admit defeat, let alone a young and poor painter.
He knew that whether he was a disciple of Kisaragi Hosui or Kitagawa Yusuke, he was full of reasons to speak.
The poor man’s vest may have some problems, but when it comes to creating people, it is truly top-notch.
"Teacher's studio also has a window like this, which is very spectacular and beautiful." As Karasawa walked, he looked at Tokiwa Mio as if he knew something. "By the way, senior sister, you must have spent a lot of money to follow me. Did the teacher buy this scenery? It’s really beautiful.”
“Yusuke, what are you talking about? I don’t have a monopoly on the scenery.” Ruyue Fengshui paused and scolded. Don't talk to your senior sister like this."
"Oh, I'm sorry, teacher, I misunderstood." Tang Ze nodded, admitting his mistake in a good manner, "I thought senior sister knew what you were pursuing, and she must have something in this regard. I haven’t communicated with you yet.”
"You...!" In front of all the staff and guests, Mio Tokiwa's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she tightened her grip on her neat and snug professional clothes.
She would be unkind even if she told her about it.
Although considering her status, she has no lofty ideals in the art field and it is impossible for her to really become a painter. Compared with an apprentice like Kitagawa Yusuke who has left his wealth and life to his teacher, Minesui Kisaragi It's more like her interest class teacher, who just plays the role of an enlightening tutor, but in any case, the elders and younger ones are in order, and their master-student relationship is real. This is why Tokiwa Mio can further contact related Circle conditions.
Kisaragi Hosui's deep love for Mount Fuji is impossible to ignore as long as you have heard of him as a national treasure painter who specializes in painting Mount Fuji. And she used a huge high-rise building to rob the teacher. It is an indelible fact that the teacher's peaceful creative state was completely destroyed.
If Kitagawa Yusuke breaks this point at this time...
"Don't say that, Yusuke." Kisaragi Hosui walked up to his disciple with his hands behind his back and patted the other man's back, which was as straight as a pine tree. "Mount Fuji does not belong to me alone, although my mansion is my life's work. The condensation, but others have no obligation to give way for an old man."
Having said this, Ruyue Fengshui took a deep breath and looked at Mount Fuji framed by the magnificent banquet hall, and it was inevitable that he felt sour.
Since he was young, he has set his sights on Mount Fuji. He traveled to every corner of Tokyo with his easel on his back, and finally found such a dream hill, which can make the most magnificent and beautiful Mount Fuji. The best part is held in my arms.
Every morning and dusk, never resting in spring or summer, he climbed to the mountain every day from that day on, facing the scenery of Mount Fuji, painting with emotion, each stroke filled with his feelings. .
He has no wife or children. His paintings and Mount Fuji are all he has in life. So when he gets older, he slowly feels that he may not climb here every day. The creative energy is gone.
So without any hesitation, he spent all his savings, bought the hill, and built his mansion on it.
The place that held his entire life was easily taken away by his disciples with money, fame and fortune. The sadness in it cannot be summed up in one sentence that is not kind enough.
Not to mention Mio Tokiwa, a child who has no respect for art. In recent years, most of his interactions with him have been based on the master-student relationship that he has been familiar with since childhood, to first understand his creative situation, and then use the opinions of relatives and friends He bought his paintings at high prices, then took them to the art market for speculation, and resold them at high prices...
His dissatisfaction with Tokiwa Mio has long been made public, and this grudge should not be left to his own devices The suddenly extra young disciples are responsible for the responsibility.
"I was rude. I'm sorry, senior sister, I misunderstood you." Tang Ze nodded and apologized readily.
His purpose was not to kill Mio Tokiwa directly, that was his original plan.
The twilight old man's statement full of lamentation and helplessness, coupled with the young and ignorant disciple who speaks straightforwardly, this paragraph of words can completely put Mio Tokiwa on the fire and roast him deliciously.
"It's okay, Mio. After your place officially opens, everyone will be able to see Mount Fuji at night, right?" Kisaragi Fengshui glanced at the stiff-faced Tokiwa Mio mockingly, and patted him. Kitagawa Yusuke's arm.
His latest creation has also been bought by Mio Tokiwa, in order to add color to the opening ceremony.
In addition, Tokiwa Mio is also preparing to ride on Kitagawa Yusuke's popularity. Kisaragi Hosui also has the intention of pushing the new apprentice further, half selling and half giving away the land to replace Kitagawa. Yusuke sold her a painting.
It's not time to break up now. At the opening ceremony in a few days, he still needs to bring Yusuke Kitagawa to stand on her behalf.
However, apart from this cold business relationship, it is best not to get too close.
Fully expressing this emotion, Ruyue Fengshui nodded to Tang Ze, turned around and walked towards the exit.
Ruyue Fengshui, who climbs up and down the hills at home every day, is in excellent physical condition. Even at this age, he still walks as fast as flying.
——Considering his original record, this is indeed a tough old man.
But in front of the eyes of everyone waiting, Ruyue Fengshui just raised his arms and let the disciple who was walking awkwardly in wooden clogs support him. With a cane in one hand, he walked slowly towards the elevator, like a real man. The decrepit old man showed his frustration beyond words.
The words Mio Tokiwa wanted to say to him came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out. Everyone else in the field watched this scene in silence.
"Grandpa is so pitiful." Yoshida Ayumi, who had been amazed at the floor-to-ceiling windows just now, whispered.
Mio Tokiwa, who was beaten by a wave of eliminations and was completely unable to get off the stage: "..."
(End of this chapter)