World-class infrastructure maniac

The people in the meeting room have already heard about the deeds of Li Feng.

A little-known designer of the National Academy of Sciences has become a topic of discussion in the bridge engineering circle because he designed a Wuqueshan Bridge with a winding structure to resist earthquakes.

His photos are everywhere on the Internet.

His figure and voice talking about Chinese bridges can also be seen on the Internet.

A very young designer with great talent and ideas, naturally attracts more people's attention.

Whether it's official news or gossip.

It is said that he is a motivated young man with little experience but strong enthusiasm.

However, the heads of various departments in the conference room never expected to see such a bridge full of deterrence.

It seems that it is not the ocean, but the hail of bullets!

"What a shabby design!" Xia Yingjie almost screamed, venting their sense of superiority at the island research institute to Lifeng.

"You know, our treasure island is surrounded by precious landscape resources, and the sea and beach are excellent material heritage in the world. What do you want to build such a bridge across the sea?"

Qu Fei was still in the shock brought by the rendering of the bridge. When he heard the familiar sissy shouting in his ears, he slapped the table with conditioned reflex and angrily said: "Do you have long eyes? Do you understand bridges?!"

His broad palm slapped "Bang!", scaring Xia Yingjie's soul away.

Just now, the arrogance of Xing Xing's angry teacher's questioning, choked in his throat.

Xia Yingjie stared at him, changed to a safe position, and said confidently: "Of course, the bridge we want must match the natural scenery, meet the spiritual and cultural needs of the island, and be beautiful enough."

He pointed to the iron-gray bridge on the screen, and said, "Anyway, don't do this."

A good bridge design seminar was made nondescript by the way he stood on the stage bossing around.

Qu Fei immediately became angry, stood up suddenly, and said with a sullen face: "How to design the bridge of the Nanhai Tunnel, and when is it up to you to decide? Are all the members of the committee on your island dead, or are you promoted to the hospital?" It’s been a long time, so I can’t wait to find a fight.”

Seeing him like this, Xia Yingjie shrank back.

The Baodao representatives present at the committee coughed and coughed, between getting used to Qu Fei's shocking remarks, and the embarrassment that they had to make a sound before they were dead.

"Anyway..." Xia Yingjie was afraid of being beaten, so he said in a low voice, "Anyway, I will vote against it."

Based on what he knew about this reckless man, he wasn't really angry when the ceiling was blown up.

Only in this way, with a sullen face, a pair of gloomy eyes and gritted teeth, is the harbinger of beating someone!

Qu Fei took a step forward, intending to reach out and grab this coward.

It doesn't matter what you object to, the important thing is not to let this sissy block the projector and delay his appreciation of the cross-sea bridge designed by Lu Feng.

"Qu Fei." Weng Chengxian in the audience always speaks out at critical moments.

His apprentice just grabbed Xia Yingjie's collar and was pushing him, but he stopped him.

Weng Chengxian reminded: "The Nanhai Tunnel Project has always respected the opinions of the Island Research Institute. Architect Xia is just putting forward his own point of view, and there is no need to go to war. They are all family."

"Hmph." Qu Fei let go, and brushed off the non-existent ashes on Xia Yingjie's collar like a threat, "One, family, people."

The accent of uttering words is very similar to "you, wait, write".

With Weng Chengxian controlling the most irritable man in the entire project, Xia Yingjie was so grateful that he survived the catastrophe.

He bit his lip, and tugged at the hem of his clothes, just in time for his tie, as if he wanted to find his place again.

Qu Fei was not easy to deal with, but fortunately Chief Engineer Weng Chengxian understood the truth.

only……

Xia Yingjie turned his head and said to Lufeng in a low voice: "Hey, it's not bad that your bridge has a different color, why is it so lifeless?"

He thought that Li Feng was a talkative young man, with kind instructions from top to bottom in his tone.

After all, he is also the proud architect of Formosa Academia Sinica.

However, he waited for Lifeng to say "Thank you for being good".

But only waited for a pair of penetrating eyes to look at him calmly.

Lu Feng said calmly: "The color of this bridge comes from our country's powerful South China Sea Fleet. They sail around Treasure Island day and night to protect the South China Sea from foreign enemies. I don't think it is dead, on the contrary..."

"It comes with the awe-inspiring righteousness of the blue ocean, which makes people feel at ease and peaceful."

Xia Yingjie curled his lips. He could only feel the terrifying firepower of human weapons and the fear of killing at any time from the iron gray.

But in the face of such a guy who firmly believes that warships bring people a sense of security, he has not yet had the courage to express his worries and fears.

This is the panic that only people like them understand.

Outsiders will never understand how hard they work to compromise.

Xia Yingjie thought "bear the burden of humiliation" was written in his eyes.

It's a pity that there was no sympathy in Lu Feng's gaze, and he asked indifferently: "Do you want to stand and listen?"

The sorrow and desolation that surged up just now were blocked back by this serious question like a teacher.

Xia Yingjie wanted to say something, but saw that the meeting room was full of participants, and no one supported his theory, so he could only sit back in despair.

There are opportunities for him to teach this designer, he thought.

Xia Jianzhu, who sat back in his seat, stared at the iron-gray steel interlaced bridge body on the screen, and began to prepare in his heart.

The venue finally regained its proper atmosphere.

Li Feng took the laser pointer, without any opening remarks, directly talked about the general situation of the South China Sea Tunnel he knew.

"There are three route plans for the project. I chose the Pengzhou Islands bridge plan because of environmental protection, engineering construction difficulty, and comprehensive reference data."

As he said that, the imposing iron-gray bridge disappeared from the screen, and what appeared was a maritime map of the shipping version.

Between Hainan Province and Baodao, the terminals and airports are clearly marked.

The dotted line drawn by the law wind divides the blue ocean on the map into countless areas.

He said: "As you can see, from Li'an Port to Pengzhou Islands, and then through the South China Sea Strait, water transportation can be guaranteed to the greatest extent from the impact of bridge construction, and the nearest high-speed rail channel can be built."

The Nanhai Tunnel is planned to be a high-speed rail and highway dual-use passage.

The bridge occupies two-thirds of the area, and it is divided into two parts: the mainland and the treasure island, like hands stretched out from the land, crossing the ocean and holding together.

The sea-crossing bridge designed by Lufeng perfectly follows the geological data of the South China Sea, selects a stable bridge seat point, avoids the seabed fault layer, and makes the whole bridge meander.

The people sitting at the scene thought that they only needed to listen to the design ideas of Lifeng and appreciate the majestic bridge.

But after they listened to the basic information on the location of the bridge, Lu Feng said: "The sea-crossing bridge passes through the Pengzhou Islands, which belongs to the wind outlet area. There are frequent typhoons and turbulent waves. The location of the bridge seat will be disturbed by great wave force. Therefore, there are a large number of bridge seats in this section. In order to save costs, I adopted a hollowed-out hexagonal triangle design to reduce wave resistance, and selected new carbon steel materials from Jianjian Group, which can complete the strongest bridge in the shortest construction time. construction."

He is not talking about design, let alone planning.

Instead, even the iron-gray material of this bridge has been considered!

Lawwind displayed the sea-crossing bridge horizontally on the spacious screen, outlined with black lines on a white background, enough for the participants to see the entire design of the bridge clearly.

"There are a lot of shoals under the site of Pengzhou Islands. The cable-stayed channel bridge crosses the wide deep water area in the middle and sits on the four-meter-deep seabed. The pile foundation structure is poured with concrete and extends directly to the rock and soil layer to ensure that the bridge body stable."

In his calm voice, he narrated a masterpiece of engineering, as if they were piling into the sea according to the plan, and they could easily rise from the ground.

The confidence in Lufeng's words comes from the Wuqueshan Bridge that he cooperated with Construction Group.

Those experienced engineers and builders can realize all his designs beyond imagination.

He believes that the engineering group building the cross-sea bridge will never be inferior to the team he cooperates with.

Because, this is the Chinese team, building the bridge of China.

Whether it is hovering over the mountain or crossing the ocean, front-line construction workers can always break through the limit of precision with a high level of control ability, shocking every pair of eyes that pay attention to it.

The listening at the venue has become a teaching-like record.

Many older architects showed perplexed expressions in the design direction described by Li Feng, and marked the proper terms that they did not understand.

Too many applied theories that they have never heard of appeared in the design of the law.

If it wasn't for the detailed notes attached by Li Feng, they would definitely suspect that they had misheard the pronunciation.

He even completed the analysis of the direction of multi-disaster coupling catastrophe in terms of earthquake resistance and disaster prevention.

Such a complete explanation has far exceeded the simple bridge design.

This may be the most complex design presentation the engineers in the conference room have ever heard.

Qu Fei stared at the ppt filled with professional data, only to feel pain in his eyes as well as in his head.

"Master, where did you learn what Li Feng said?" He said in a low voice, not daring to raise his curiosity.

Weng Cheng glanced at him first, and smiled smugly, "Where? Of course it is the Wuqueshan Bridge. Do you think the bridge in the earthquake zone is so easy to design and easy to build? It is a work that condenses the top research results in the country!"

Being despised by his master, Qu Fei was not at all ashamed.

Bridge design is like standing an egg. With the creation of the first reverse thinking that breaks the eggshell, the latecomers can't imagine how difficult it is.

Now, he felt it for himself.

According to pure data, what Lufeng wanted to design was not just a prototype of the Nanhai Bridge, but a complete construction plan.

This designer with two hands and one eye can really conjure up all kinds of magic beyond imagination, telling the possibility of building this cross-sea bridge from design drawings one by one.

The complex and profound experimental data of bridge research took up most of the explanation time.

When the entire venue became dull, the screen was once again filled with iron gray.

The steel structure bridge body, which was not appreciated carefully just now, is clearly presented in front of everyone.

It has a solid triangular structure and a honeycomb-like solid hexagon.

The support design of the hexagonal triangle is very familiar to them, as if they are often seen somewhere.

I just can't remember.

The image given by Lifeng flashed by, and returned to the complex data.

He hadn't explained in detail the force analysis of this section of the structure. Suddenly, an older architect asked aloud, "Where did you get the inspiration for this hexagonal triangle?"

He has a strong coastal accent and sits in the row of Treasure Island.

Naturally, the islanders were represented.

But he was old, with deep wrinkles, as old as Weng Chengxian, but more humble than Xia Yingjie.

Li Feng treats polite old people with a gentleman.

He switched out the hollow hexagonal triangle bridge body, and said: "This is the design I made by referring to the window carvings of ancient Chinese buildings."

Li Feng found a picture in the folder, which was a clear lattice door leaf, engraved with a sturdy and elegant hexagonal triangle.

The ancient architectural carved door is part of most people's memory of Chinese tradition.

Almost as soon as this reference picture appeared on the projection screen, the old architects at the venue could all think of ancient and traditional doors and palaces.

Li Feng didn't let their thoughts go too far. Everything on the interface is the hollow hexagonal triangular bridge body in the middle design of the bridge, which penetrates wisps of light.

He said: "The triangle is the most stable structure, and the regular hexagon can be in the dense triangular support to ensure that the bridge body can withstand the high-strength force of the upper and lower floors while reducing the weight of the bridge body. More importantly—"

"It brings this bridge a rhythm unique to China."

The complex hollow hexagonal triangular structure, interspersed in the interlayer of the double-layer bridge, has become the symbol of this iron-gray bridge.

People who originally thought that the bridge was murderous and smelled like gunpowder like a warship suddenly fell into deep thought because of the carvings of this traditional ancient building.

Just now, it was like a battlefield guard bridge that was on the verge of daggers and swords. It possessed the soft beauty of the gray hollowed-out wall of the Jiangnan water town.

They figured out why Lufeng was able to design such an incredible structure as the Wuqueshan Bridge.

Because of this designer, he can explain the design concept seriously and professionally, and talk about the inheritance of China with full of emotion.

The imprint of the ancient blood flow can resonate with the older generation more than the mere bridge data.

"Pretty good bridge." The Baodao committee member, who was dizzy from the professional analysis, nodded his head.

The old colleague beside him smiled and said, "When I saw it, I thought of the gate of Qin'an Hall in the Forbidden City. The red lattice windows were replaced with an iron gray color, and it turned out to be even more solemn than the treasure hall."

"The color of the ship, of course it is solemn." The older man had a different idea from young talents like Xia Yingjie, "It's actually quite good. I went to the Liaoning ship a few years ago, and when I got on it, I felt that it was flat and flat. It is wide and proud. Thinking about it now, the iron-gray runway of the Liaoning ship is like this bridge. It is firm and reliable!"

The solemnity of the bridge did not win their favor.

The innovative analysis of wind and earthquake resistance is just a professional thing done by professionals. In the eyes of laymen who balance the opinions of the committee, it has become an unacceptable professional burden.

When they really saw the "root" of cultural inheritance, they deeply touched the repressed thoughts in their hearts and had the desire to speak freely.

Not wanting to build bridges has the benefits of not wanting to build bridges.

Want to build a bridge, have the expectation of wanting to build a bridge.

The hollow hexagonal triangle design instantly evokes their fond memories of the motherland.

Because that is a unique Chinese imprint, with a blood imprint that cannot be erased for thousands of years.

Even if you are far away from the mountains and rivers, you can still have the same thoughts.

The representative of Baodao in the Nanhai Tunnel Project Committee, after a tedious data analysis, leisurely and easily agreed with the design of the bridge.

Qu Fei was shocked when he heard this.

If he had known that this group of people liked traditional Chinese culture and didn't like to discuss professional data, he should have covered the bridge with window grilles and carved patterns.

Why is it so troublesome, scolding Xia Yingjie every day, exhausted and still not getting any sympathy from them.

The dull meeting seems to have emerged from the fog and haze in the discussion of the committee members expressing their opinions.

However, young people who don't understand what to see in a few triangles and hexagons always have different opinions.

"It's just a few holes, so what if it looks good? If you say it's stable, it's stable. If you say the bridge is light, it's light?"

Xia Yingjie sat on his seat confidently and protested, "I can do such a simple pattern. Who knows if it will collapse because of too many holes in the bridge."

Qu Fei can always be easily filled with anger by this sissy, he turned his head and was about to explode.

Weng Cheng next to him raised his hand first and patted his arm.

Qu Fei couldn't get up violently when he said "I rub it", and looked at the master.

But he saw Master, staring ahead, and raised his index finger to nod.

The design drawing of the bridge on the screen has been quietly removed, and replaced with dense numbers and tables.

Those data with the mechanical analysis of the hexagonal triangle structure are clearly occupying the projection.

More detailed and more complex than the previous analysis.

Qu Fei squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the countless formulas above, feeling that his head was extremely big.

The model displayed by Lifeng even adopted the obscure CFD wave and current numerical simulation technology.

He, who specializes in calculations, probably has to go to the brothers and sisters in the research institute for help with the data, so that he can fully understand them.

However, when Lifeng included these in the report, he obviously tacitly acknowledged that the people present were all engineering elites.

He said: "Since the architect has opinions on my design, he can read this analysis report slowly. I don't make unsure designs, let alone choose materials that are not supported by experimental data."

Pull down the mouse of the law wind, and the projection is running rushingly. Countless charts are mixed with professional analysis models, and the data is so detailed that it is daunting.

"From structural experiments to material tests, there are a total of [-] analyzes that can help you clearly understand the bridge I designed."

Xia Yingjie felt a strong pressure, the fear of being crushed by data, far surpassing Qu Fei's fist.

However, he still insisted, "Am I free? Who has time to look at your stuff!"

Li Feng stopped flipping, slowly closed the document, and left all the bridge information on the desktop.

He looked at Xia Yingjie from a distance, without any intention of begging him to come and see him, and expressed his feelings directly——

"You can't be... afraid that you won't understand?"