National Treasure Artist

Chapter 17 The Late Lion (please recommend, collect)

"Pfft, hahaha, as expected of Master Miller, he didn't even raise his eyelids!"

"Yeah, the master is the master. There is a famous lady who just dumped 500 million euros over there. I guess the president of the United States will think it over carefully, and it is impossible for him to be as capricious as the master and send off beggars." He just waved his hand."

"Who else? I'll ask who else!"

"Look, this lady named Maria Louise doesn't have the disdain she had when she threw out Wanjin, her face is green."

"Master Miller has been a legend all his life. He has the right to be self-willed in his status as an old man. I just don't want to judge you. What can you do?"

"It's a pity, it seems that I can't listen to Master Miller's comments this time!"

In the live broadcast, in the resplendent hall, the crystal chandelier is reflecting the golden light.

I saw that, under the attention of the audience, Master Miller remained motionless, still supporting his head with one arm.

After receiving the request, the master raised his eyelids, and then waved his free arms casually.

In an instant, Maria Louise's face turned green, and the netizens who followed the live broadcast instantly exploded!

Related discussions, the page of the live broadcast was filled in an instant, and countless netizens laughed.

Previously, they were shocked by the boldness of the celebrities and nobles in the upper class, but in the blink of an eye, the master went up and slapped them fiercely, they were happy, they were excited
Just when more netizens were blushing and ready to rush forward to like the master, several articles and photos were suddenly posted on the homepages of major forums.

'boom! '

Excited netizens excitedly clicked on the article, their faces froze for a moment!

All over the world, the entire Internet circle was generating tens of millions of comments per second one moment ago, but suddenly seemed to be choked by the throat in the next second.

what did they seeThey saw the figure that was deliberately ignored!

"The three days that disappeared!"

"The Birth of the Tramp!"

"That sad picture!"

The insignificance of the tramp contrasts with the magnificence of the Louvre.

The concentration of the homeless man is compared with the height of four or five meters.

The mess on the bum's body is contrasted with the radiance of the elite masters of each genre!
"I don't know how well those masters understand the Louvre."

"But I know, they must not lie on the ground, just for the tiniest trace."

"But I know that they will definitely not lean out from a height of four or five meters, regardless of the danger."

Everyone was dumb, and the previous excitement was like being poured over their heads by a bucket of ice water.

They muttered, they couldn't believe it, they finally knew what Davidia involucrata was doing during those three days of disappearance, and they finally knew whether Davidia involucrata was just a lucky person!
Some netizens blushed and frowned, ready to question.

But in the next second, on the Internet, many netizens suddenly posted photos and exclaimed.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!"

A netizen uploaded a photo. In the photo, a blonde girl stood in front of the Louvre and showed a bright smile. Behind the girl, in a corner, there was a homeless man silently looking up.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry"

It’s still a photo with two protagonists, one is a hippie boy facing the camera, and the other is a homeless man bent over a sculpture.

In the photo, the boy is making an extremely insulting gesture towards the homeless man!

"I really want to say that those articles and photos are all fake, but..."

Coupled with the photos, the figure of the homeless man looms in an unobservable corner.

In the past three days, more and more tourists who have visited the Louvre have posted photos!

One by one, the three days when Davidia involucrata disappeared are pieced together like a jigsaw puzzle.

"Almost insane—"

"Don't eat or sleep—"

"Day and night—"

"Walking every inch of the corner—"

Netizens fell silent, and the emotions in their chests gradually accumulated to the extreme, and they were only short of the last igniting point to detonate it!

The complicated network fell into a long-lost silence.

However, the astonishing changes on the Internet did not affect the Grand Palace at all.

The story of Maria Louise has long since been turned over.

The aged Baron Williams was standing center stage.

The old man is leaning on crutches, and the old face is piled up with grooves. He is serious, solemn and tall.
He stood on the low stage, but the celebrities and nobles sitting on the high places around him only felt that they were being overlooked by him.

He was leaning on a cane, but he was majestic. The cane was in his hand, like an invincible long sword.

Next to the old man is the "Grand Louvre Project" designed by him, which is the true peak of European classicism. Even if it is placed in 1000, it can still be handed down!
Different from the previous Baroque style, Williams deepened and refined the classicism in the scheme of the Louvre, making it sacred and inviolable, solemn and grand.
Williams was inherited from the long-standing British aristocracy, and classicism was born from the aristocracy.

In the new millennium, no one understands classicism better than Williams.

The old man just stood beside the work, disdaining to make any unnecessary explanations.

But even so, in the Grand Palace, all the celebrities and nobles of the upper class were dumbfounded.

Looking at the pure classicism, they can no longer be as crazy as before, and they can no longer point fingers and discuss wantonly as before.

"This is a work that can be handed down."

"This is a work that can help Master Williams enter the palace level."

The nobles whispered in their hearts.

"On behalf of the Williams family, I would like to donate 2000 million euros to the French government!"

A young, handsome gentleman stood up, and his crisp voice echoed in the Grand Palace.

Another new high!

The donation amount once again reached the ceiling, if converted into RMB, it would be as high as [-] million!
The warm applause almost lifted the ceiling of the Grand Palace.

Smiles and surprises appeared on the faces of ladies and gentlemen.

In the Grand Palace, with the throwing of 2000 million euros, the atmosphere was pushed to a climax at the same time.

The faces of celebrities and gentlemen couldn't help but blush, feeling proud.

In this palace, their class has been greatly satisfied, and their emotions of being drunk with money, spending money like water, arrogance, and pointing the country are infinitely magnified!
After the gentleman's words fell, Master Williams' face suddenly sank. He was like an enraged evening lion, staring fiercely at the handsome gentleman with a pair of tiger eyes.

That was his descendant, the descendant of the Williams family, his nephew.

He knew that this junior must have been ordered by his elders to give him a final push!
He is old, whether he can go to the palace level, maybe the Louvre, the pride of France, will be his last chance.

If Master Williams had followed his temper, he would have roared out at that time, but this time, the old man only opened his eyes angrily, pouted his mouth, and did not speak out after repeated times.

He pouted his mouth and gave up.

He is too eager to win this project, this is his only chance to advance to the Hall of Fame.

Although, from the current point of view, he undoubtedly has the most advantage, but this evening lion dare not let go of the gamble.

In the judges' seat, Master Miller sat up straight this time, with both hands on the table at the same time.

Under everyone's gaze, Master Miller nodded apologetically to Williams. Then, the curator of the Vatican Museum, a bishop of the church, stood up and commented on Master Williams' works.

The bishop said that Williams is the last master of classicism, and his Louvre proposal is the last palace in the post-classicism era!

The late lion steps down from the stage.

The final focus will be on a young Chinese designer.

The expressions of the celebrities and nobles in the hall suddenly became weird, contemptuous, superior, and contemptuous of all living beings.
They have once again become the divine residence that judges all living beings.

The female mayor, Hidalgo, curled her mouth and blushed, as if she was about to climax.

On the Internet, the vigorous netizens are still all silent. They are ashamed and dare not even look at Davidia involucrata
'Om—'

In the bachelor's apartment, the phone suddenly vibrated, and a message was answered.

The girl Banxia clicked on the phone in a daze, and she didn't know what she saw, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

　I am very grateful to the readers who came from the old book, I am very touched!I thought that after such a long time, everyone gave up, but I didn't expect to rush back!So happy to be reunited with you all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)