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Qu Fei's mood can be easily seen from his state.

When he and Boss Weng came back with a group of engineers, their thick black hair swelled and flew around, their eyes were uncontrollably tired, but the corners of their mouths were raised high.

Before Weng Cheng could introduce an expert to Lu Feng, he rushed forward first.

"Law Gong, I have made a great contribution this time! If it weren't for me, this new plan would not exist."

Before the plan was announced, he lit up his bearded smile to ask for credit.

Knowing that there is a new solution that can solve the problem of the rocks on the ocean floor, Lu Feng immediately felt that Qu Fei was extremely handsome, and he agreed with him very obediently.

"Okay, you are a great hero, tell me what the plan is!"

Compliments are perfunctory, but questions are urgent.

The corners of Qu Fei's mouth reached his ears, he laughed and said, "Of course it's an artificial island on the sea~"

Law wind:?

Qu Fei is unreliable in the South China Sea Tunnel project team.

After listening to his words of building artificial islands, Lu Feng was full of marine protection indicators and ecological civilization construction.

The two tunnel-entry artificial islands in the South China Sea Tunnel have been repeatedly measured and simulated, and their positions have been carefully determined without hindering the regularity of ocean currents, marine ecology, and marine life populations.

Building an artificial island on the cross-sea bridge section is tantamount to repeating their design, planning and evaluation process, which may take three to five years.

Lu Feng was in a nervous mood, which was completely different from Qu Fei's smug expression.

Weng Chengxian saw his apprentice rushing up to show off, but Lu Feng was not excited at all, and even his face was clouded with gloom, as if he was struggling.

"What happened?" He thought something big happened after he left.

Otherwise, Li Feng, who is usually calm and calm, would have such a quiet face.

However, Lu Feng shook his head and sighed: "The construction site is fine. I don't know enough about the plan to build the artificial island. If the construction of the island can cross the granite to ensure the construction, I have no objection."

Artificial island?granite?

Weng Chengxian stared, his glasses almost fell off.

In front of a group of engineers, he stretched out his hand and slapped Bachi Rebel!

"What artificial island? Call you nonsense!"

Lufeng thought he knew Qu Fei well enough.

But he didn't expect that Qu Fei, who had been working as a coolie in the Engineering Research Institute for more than half a month and had no cigarettes or slippers, would be twice as unreliable.

He sat in the conference room with the engineer brought back by Weng Chengxian and the person in charge of the left-behind Nanhai Tunnel, flipping through the draft of "Construction Plan for Special Deep-sea Embedded Offshore Platform for the South China Sea Tunnel Cross-sea Bridge Section".

It clearly stated, "The granite on the seabed is too hard, look for weathered areas, customize multiple steel pipe piles, prop up the artificial bridge platform, and stabilize the entire bridge foundation."

It was summed up succinctly and chaotically by Qu Fei, and became "building an artificial island".

However, the operation mode of the buried offshore platform is similar to that of an artificial island, but it is actually different from the complex and wide construction project of an artificial island.

It only requires the construction team to be bold and careful, and the design team to revise the drawings.

Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have seen many successful cases of this kind of man-made platform in domestic cross-sea bridges and cross-river bridges. It should be no problem to use it on our bridge." He said and glanced at Qu Fei. Much easier."

"Hey, isn't a small platform an island?" Qu Fei disagreed, and argued, "Aren't I afraid of talking too much nonsense, so I can't explain the core of the plan clearly? Our core is a steel island!"

Weng Chengxian despaired of his apprentice.

"What steel islands, these are floating platforms built on the seabed, at most a string of lotus leaves."

Qu Fei's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Okay, lotus leaf! The cross-sea bridge is built on the lotus leaf, and it is like a lotus growing every step of the way."

The imagery is extremely beautiful, not soft enough to be the words that a rough man like Qu Fei could come up with.

But it is especially suitable for the design of buried offshore platforms.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the design sketch in surprise.

Round steel pipes support the circular floating platform, and platforms of different heights support each pier of the bridge.

The pier is stepped on the platform, lightly crossing the granite area in the seabed, like a fairy splashing water, with lotus growing under the feet.

He didn't expect that Qu Fei could have such a romantic description.

The complaints aroused by the "artificial island" before have turned into appreciation.

"The lotus growing every step of the way is more vivid than the artificial island." Lu Feng boasted, "Qu Gong is educated."

The literate Qu Fei has finally been recognized by popular cultural people.

For this plan, he went deep into the laboratory of the Engineering Research Institute and became a coolie in charge of grouting and piling, and finally received sincere praise.

Qu Fei giggled and expressed his happiness.

He boasted: "Of course there is culture. The lotus leaf platform piled up with several tons of concrete in the experimental pit depends on my bravery and strength. Otherwise, I really can't make it."

Weng Chengxian shook his head when he heard this.

Next time, don't lock Qu Fei in the lab to help out. After half a month of busy work, I can't get in touch with the outside world, which is even more stupid.

The embedded offshore platform, which looks like lotus leaves, has been unanimously recognized.

The rest of the work mainly falls on modifying the design drawings.

The previous bridge pile, where a column was inserted straight into the seabed, was scattered into multiple columns of different lengths.

Each drilling point needs to be based on geological surveys to find vulnerable areas with severely weathered rocks on the ocean floor, prop up pillars, and set up small platforms.

The granite area has a radius of three kilometers.

They meander and circle close, and the five-kilometer-long curved bridge body must be grafted on the artificial lotus leaf platform in the same way.

The special construction scheme adopts a lot of construction experience of the embedded offshore platform technology, and sums up a new scheme belonging to the South China Sea Tunnel.

Most of the engineers brought back by Weng Chengxian are veterans of using this technology on cross-sea bridges and cross-river bridges.

When the meeting discusses the truly professional technology, Lufeng becomes a student who observes.

Those engineers with unfamiliar faces and rich experience can point out the similarities and differences between the bridge they are responsible for and the Nanhai Tunnel Cross-sea Bridge.

The meeting lasted for a whole day, and a new technical team was formed to undertake the main work of crossing the granite seabed area of ​​the cross-sea bridge.

They want to complete the calculation in the fastest time, draw the design drawing as soon as possible, and then constantly modify and review according to the construction progress.

It is guaranteed that each offshore platform under the bridge can smoothly and steadily support the iron-gray majestic body of the cross-sea bridge.

Qu Fei was in charge of the calculation.

Lifeng is the one who draws the picture.

They followed Weng Chengxian and the engineers, floating in the South China Sea all day long, and only returned to land when a typhoon blew up and asked to return.

The revision of the new drawings is like a process of removing the old and welcoming the new.

Every draft and every line drawn by Lifeng is subverting the original idea, and like a new cell, it is renewing the part of the entire bridge under the sea.

Dozens of day and night raids have created an unprecedented bridge foundation plan.

Time extends below sea level little by little with the redrawn drawings.

Until a "lotus leaf" filled with fishy and salty sea water floated up and propped up the first pier, the tight string of the rhythm finally relaxed.

"Brother, we have a way to cross the rock formation and enter the tunnel area."

Yin Yiqiao stood under the lighthouse museum surrounded by green screen steel pipes, and received a message from Li Feng, who had lost contact for a long time.

He chattered without excitement, and the message was terse and weary.

But as if he was relieved, he took the time to convey his joy.

The straight-line distance between the mainland and Baodao is 135 kilometers, and I don’t know how many years it will take.

Yin Yiqiao is so close to the blue fence of the South China Sea Tunnel, and still has to rely on the signal thousands of miles away to know the current situation of Lufeng.

China's construction efficiency refreshes his cognition every time.

It turns out that the construction team of the South China Sea Tunnel can overcome difficulties so quickly, and can determine how to move the next third of the distance in one year.

It turned out that the 15-year construction period was so long, and in the remaining 14 years, I don't know if it will be as smooth as it is now.

Complicated emotions churned in Yin Yiqiao's heart, even though he didn't know how Lufeng solved the problem, it didn't stop him from being happy for Lufeng.

"Congratulations." Yin Yiqiao turned to look at the construction site of the South China Sea Tunnel not far away, "Are you free to have dinner together tonight? I'll pick you up."

After confirming the construction plan and detailed construction blueprint, Lufeng's work returned to ease.

He only needs to get on the boat regularly, follow Weng Chengxian to inspect the construction of the offshore platform, and watch how the iron-gray bridge extends to the deep sea.

The South China Sea Tunnel Project is being constructed in multiple places at the same time.

Thirty kilometers away from the granite seabed area is their first tunneled artificial island.

The blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see.

They can't see what it looks like thirty kilometers away, but they are keen to stand on the deck of the engineering operation ship and look into the distance.

"I contacted the unit responsible for the construction of the immersed tubes yesterday." Weng Chengxian said with a low laugh facing the sea breeze, "42 sections of giant immersed tubes, each section is nearly 200 meters long, exceeding [-] tons. There is such a section that will become the center of attention of the world.”

The construction of the South China Sea Tunnel has long been the focus of the world.

Every day when Lufeng sets out to board the ship, he can meet reporters with different hair colors and skin colors. Under the leadership of the person in charge, he visits the bridge that has already stood on the coast.

The iron gray is above the blue waves, majestic and majestic.

Those reporters didn't even get on the bridge, and just stood on the shore, they were able to express the same tone of exclamation.

The 42-section immersed tube tunnel will be the final construction of the Nanhai Tunnel.

In the complete construction plan, a special target in a certain section will represent the final closure of the entire bridge and the entire tunnel.

No country would want to miss such an event.

Not to mention that no one would not want to witness the historic moment when the South China Sea Tunnel was declared a success.

Weng Chengxian was just chatting with emotion, but Lu Feng actually listened to it.

His work belongs to the stage of the cross-sea bridge. The construction of the tunnel is related to Chief Engineer Weng and Qu Fei, but has nothing to do with him, the designer of the bridge design.

Excitement and regret intertwined in Lu Feng's heart.

Countless people are silently contributing to the super project measured in years, every minute and every second.

The hexagonal triangle he saw came from a distant construction factory.

The track to be laid for the double-deck bridge was busy prepared by China Railway Construction Group.

The 42-section immersed tube was molded, tested, and prefabricated somewhere he didn't know.

In the windy South China Sea, Lvfeng felt the strength of all parts of the country, continuously gathering on this bridge under construction.

If he can't see it close with his own eyes, Lu Feng always feels that he will leave a lifetime of regrets in his heart.

Finally, on a calm afternoon, Lu Feng asked: "Boss Weng, when the time comes to install the last immersed tube, can I board the ship with you?"

Weng Cheng listened first, and laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

In the bridge and tunnel installation project, each builder has a scheduled job, and the particularity of the job cannot just take people on board.

However, he couldn't immediately agree, nor did he immediately refuse.

He just said: "Oh, but Lao Wu said hello to me, let you rest quickly after finishing the cross-sea bridge, there are still many projects waiting for you to help!"

As a celebrity of the National Design Institute, Lufeng has been named in the national bridge construction projects since the Wuqueshan Bridge.

A designer with a name is destined to be favored by more people.

Wu Yingqiyuan was in the State Council, as long as he could get in touch with Weng Chengxian, he would definitely tell this old friend: It's okay to let Lufeng do his best, but he can't just die.

The more workers who are fighting on the front line, the more they cherish their talents.

Lufeng is young and full of drive, Wu Yingqi is afraid that he will take out the boldness of being an architect and bridge designer, and transform into a tunnel engineer under Weng Chengxian's tricks.

Yuan Wu's worries were clearly conveyed to Lu Feng through Weng Chengxian's laughter and half-joking teasing.

"Old Wu said that designers are lazy, and he will urge you to work, but you are serious about everything, and he just wants to urge you to take a good rest."

"Old Wu said that he has always been very accurate in judging people. If you accumulate more experience, you will be able to take on more important projects sooner or later."

"Old Wu said that there are still tens of thousands of construction projects in China, and bridges are more suitable for you than immersed tubes."

Old Comrade Wu is concerned about the younger generation, and he is ashamed of his style.

He just wanted to rely on nepotism to see the closing of the great project of the century.

Why did it seem like he was going to go into battle and install the immersed tube himself, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Wu Yingqi and Weng Chengxian misunderstood him deeply.

Lu Feng felt that he was just coming in diligently, drawing quickly, and had no remarkable superpowers. How did these two old comrades say that his future is so promising.

During the long-lost vacation, Li Feng was still lost in thought.

He poked the dessert mousse in his hand, and asked, "Brother, do I really look hard in the eyes of others?"

Yin Yiqiao leisurely stirred the coffee spoon, and was not in a hurry to answer. He picked up the coffee and thought about it before saying, "Fortunately, it's the ordinary way of working hard to change the world. Compared with the superhero who saves the world, it's not hard work."

Very good, it was the first time that Li Feng knew that his comparison object was in the non-human range.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he ate the dessert with a frown, "It's obvious that I'm far behind other engineers."

The engineer that Lufeng met on the cross-sea bridge can calculate the distance of the pile at a glance in the windy sea, which is almost the same as the estimation of precision instruments.

Or with rich experience, predict the invisible silt situation under the sea level in advance, directly make an emergency plan, and quickly solve the backflowing silt when a crisis occurs.

The various difficulties of the cross-sea bridge were easily solved under the handling of these engineers.

After getting along with them, Li Feng felt more and more——

They are not superheroes who save the world, but all of them are supermen who perform miracles.

Li Feng boasted about the amazing skills of other engineers, and couldn't restrain his proud expression.

Yin Yiqiao listened carefully.

Those unfamiliar names gradually became blurred figures, and each of them was like his dear junior brother, with a heart attached to the bridge and no intention of resting.

"You're not bad either." The brother said, "It's a rare holiday, and you miss the bridge and the South China Sea."

Yin Yiqiao's tone was both praising and complaining.

Li Feng was immediately alert, and firmly denied, "I didn't!"

Yin Yiqiao didn't believe it, and asked with a smile: "Then why did you ask me to go to Treasure Island?"

"Go and see..."

Li Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say: Go and see the situation of the cross-sea bridge in Baodao.

When he reached the point of his mouth, he forcibly changed into——

"Go see the teacher."

Yin Zhili has been staying in Baodao in order to design a suitable big ship building.

Representatives of the Baodao government disdain the mainland, but dare not neglect this long-established architect and let him design and play.

However, most of the buildings with safety hazards in Baodao have re-erected reinforced steel pipes or come up with reconstruction plans.

Mr. Yin's blueprints are still not shown.

The long-awaited, yet undisclosed design of the big ship is right in front of Lu Feng.

The hand-drawn drawings clearly show a clean and neat ship-shaped building.

It has an open deck, a tall cabin, and huge sails.

It seems that as long as you board this big ship waving in the wind, you can enjoy the magnificent scenery of the South China Sea.

But Yin Zhili was not satisfied.

"It's too much like a ship, and it lacks the artistry of architecture," he said.

Yin Zhili's philosophy is to integrate objects into scenery.

Completely copying the appearance of the ship will only make people feel a good ship, but it will not make people feel the unique warmth of the building.

He is different from Yin Yiqiao.

The museum puts love in its shape, and this big ship must hide it in its heart.

Yin Zhili does not want it to become a rough building like a playground, but hopes that it can stand beside the South China Sea Tunnel and become a big Chinese ship that impresses tourists from all over the world.

The teacher's concept is profound and has reached another realm.

Lifeng quietly listened to him talk about the integration of buildings and local culture, and listened to him talk about the uniqueness between ships. He thought about the ship-shaped building in front of him, just like returning to the leisure time in the university classroom.

What Yin Zhili wants is an art that looks like a boat but is not a boat.

It is completely different from Lufeng's simple imagining of copying Fuchuan.

Law Feng has been away from the world of architectural expression for a long time, and gradually regained his perception of buildings in the teacher's explanation.

Architecture is a true reflection of nature, not a boring repetition.

Until he and Yin Yiqiao bid farewell to the teacher and returned to Li'an Port, Lufeng was thinking in his mind——

How to design a building that conforms to the South China Sea, looks like a ship but not like a ship.

The big boat designed by the teacher is beautiful enough.

But Lifeng can vaguely capture the meaning of the teacher.

The beauty in the design is the ship. As an architect, we should never forget the characteristics that the building should have in pursuit of beauty.

Just like the offshore platforms being created by those sea-crossing bridges, first they are stable and reliable bridge foundations, and then they are full of beautiful lotus leaves like lotus flowers.

Yin Yiqiao selected the ground paving material of the comprehensive tourist area in the hotel living room.

Sitting at the coffee table, Li Feng casually drew landmarks that impressed me deeply, like a ship is not a ship.

The arched white sails of the Sydney Opera House.

The copper-green ship of the Nemo Science and Technology Museum.

The giant wheel of poker at the Marina Bay Sands.

Li Feng can outline their shapes with his eyes closed, and analyze their unique design concepts.

With the wide application of symbolist architecture, it seems that it is difficult to find designs beyond classic landmarks.

It is no wonder that after the teacher drew the big ship, he fell into long-term contemplation and was unable to decide on the shape of the commercial building next to the South China Sea Tunnel.

After Yin Yiqiao finished her work, she walked to the tea table and saw countless drafts of ship-shaped buildings.

Those well-known buildings were split into different modules by Lifeng, and the reason for the design was marked with pen and ink.

The serious draft like a student's notes made Yin Yiqiao laugh.

"Law worker, are you going back to your old job?"

"I'm just solving a problem." Lufeng raised his head, propped his chin and shook his pen and said seriously: "The commercial building has 48 floors, and the largest parking lot and subway station in Baodao will be built below, and the typhoon that will land on the island at any time No wonder the teacher is dissatisfied with the design of the ship, if it is constructed as it is, it may become the first tall building in the world to be blown into the sea by the wind."

"Okay, don't worry about Grandpa." Yin Yiqiao stretched out his hand and pulled him up, "He can always find the best solution. Before the closure of the Nanhai Tunnel, the Baodao Building will definitely be completed."

Yin Yiqiao's confidence comes from getting along with her for ten years.

There is no project in this world that can stump Yin Zhili, and there is no ship that can trouble a great architect.

But what Lufeng is worried about is not the teacher, but the affectionate ship.

He knows that the teacher can give the best design proposal, but he still can't help thinking: If I were me, what kind of ship would I design?

In Lu Feng's sleep, the sailing fleet and South China Sea warships appeared alternately.

I don't know why, but the sound of the flames of war has become the soundtrack of the dream.

The peaceful sea area hides risks he couldn't foresee.

It seems that the seemingly calm sea will swallow up the slack boatman if he is not careful.

"Buzzing—"

Li Feng was suddenly awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone.

The dream made him dizzy, and he couldn't even connect to the phone.

However, the next moment, Qu Fei's loud voice was so loud that he jumped up from the bed in fright!

"Lifeng, get up! A super typhoon of level 16 is coming!"