National Treasure Artist

Chapter 26 The third thunder, loud! (Seek collection, recommendation))

Everyone's heart is in the throat.

The whole of Paris, the whole of France, and even the whole of Europe, the whole world held its breath.

so nervous, no one can not be nervous
No, no, there is really such a person, and that is Mario, the master of classicism sitting in the Grand Palace.

The hawk in everyone's heart is one step ahead of everyone and has determined the result in advance.

I don't know whether to be happy or regretful, the expression on Mario's face is extremely complicated and tangled.

Obviously everyone was bad-mouthing Davidia involucrata just a second ago, why did that unattractive young man counterattack at this moment?
Mario was shocked, how his vote became a decisive vote, how his vote became a turning point in history, the 'surprise' or 'shock' came so suddenly, it made people feel overwhelmed!
All over the world, followers and followers clenched their fists, their eyes locked tightly on Hidalgo's face, as if they could stare at a flower.

In the hall, the high-ranking ladies and gentlemen who seem to be detached from the outside world have fallen into the dust. Their casual and arrogant expressions gradually converge, their eyebrows are frowned, and their eyes are tightly locked on Hidalgo.

For the designer seat, Master Williams has relaxed his twisted body since reaching ten votes first, but right now, he raised his head again, his eyes opened, showing that he is not like what he should have at this age sharp edge.

Pairs of fiery gazes focused on Hidalgo.

Hidalgo can no longer be as arrogant and calm as Zeus, nor can he take the pride of judging all living beings.

At this moment, being watched by everyone, she couldn't help trembling. She grabbed the last envelope several times before she picked up the last envelope, only to hear her trembling voice say:
"No. 20 votes, the last vote of this evening, comes from Mr. Mario, the master of classicism."

After she finished the report, she didn't see the next action. She seemed to be frightened, and froze on the spot for a while.

"Mr. Mario, he is a firm opponent of the glass pyramid. Will he vote for us Davidia involucrata?"

"Damn it, she died early and was born early, why did she stop, I'm so nervous!"

"Can you continue, my heartbeat is already speeding up."

"Slow down, slow down, I'm afraid too, who can not be afraid? It's all here, just in case"

"Bah, bah, what if, it's [-]!"

In their respective circles of friends, they were shivering and discussing.

But at this moment, someone uttered such a sentence:
"Mr. Mario once said that if the glass pyramid reaches the end, everyone will be a sinner. Have you forgotten?"

The audience suddenly became dead silent, the atmosphere suddenly sank, and a sense of suffocation enveloped everyone.

The Banxia girl in the bachelor apartment seemed to be holding her breath for a long time, her little face was flushed red.

I couldn't help it anymore, but I didn't dare to take a big breath.

The girl pressed hard, exhaled little by little, and sucked in small mouthfuls.

That cautious appearance made people laugh for a while.

In the dark hut in the capital, Mu Jin's eyes widened, and his soul disappeared.

Her nails dug deep nail marks in the palm of her hand.
She suddenly wanted to grin, but was forced to hold back.

She wants to scream and vent her joy
She has been with Davidia Davidson for more than five years, she knows that boy too well, he is definitely not a cruel person.

She knew the boy so well, she knew how much the boy had feelings for her.
It can be redeemed, everything can be redeemed!

Capital city, narrow room.

"It's getting late, we should go to bed."

Looking at the live video for the last time, Father Bai hugged his wife and said softly.

"Um"

Mother Bai was stunned for a moment, but she didn't refute. She took a deep look at the scorching scene, nodded and said, "It's too late."

The room fell into silence, turned off the computer, and turned off the lights in the room.

In the hall, Hidalgo was only seen taking several deep breaths before she finally opened the envelope.

She was holding the paper in her hand, but she didn't look at it immediately, she suddenly remembered something.

Hidalgo suddenly looked towards where Master Mario was, and she wanted to make herself known.

But seeing this, Hidalgo suddenly had a synapse in his heart, and the bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

'how come? '

'Why does that rough guy, Master Mario, show such entanglements? '

'What's with the disbelief and shock on his face? '

He swallowed again, gritted his teeth, and looked hard at the paper in his hand.

Just looking at it, it was like a thunderbolt sounded from the bottom of her heart.

Hidalgo's face turned pale, a sense of dizziness enveloped her head, and her hand holding the paper was shaking violently
Seeing this, the countless netizens who were watching her closely showed half of the ecstatic expressions on their faces.

The excitement accumulated in my chest was almost unbearable, I just wanted to scream loudly!

"Quick, hurry up!"

"Say it! Don't blot!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up, I'm entangled to death."

Millions of netizens clenched their fists and urged in low voices.

In the hall, Master Miller wanted to laugh, but was held back.

Master Williams looked at Hidalgo, with a result in his heart, and thoughts flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, those who reacted most violently were the dignitaries in the hall.

More and more ladies and gentlemen, celebrities and aristocrats stand up in anger with cold faces.
They no longer had any scruples about taking care of anyone's face. They put on coats one by one, led the housekeeper and servants, and walked towards the gate to leave.

When these high and powerful dignitaries had just passed in front of the towering gates of the Grand Palace, Hidalgo's voice sounded behind them.

"No.20 Eight Votes"

"Davidia involucrata. Bai."

'boom! '

The sound was almost inaudible, but it was like the third thunder.

The footsteps of the dignitaries stopped suddenly, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their faces were livid.

'Snapped! '

'Snapped! '

'Snapped! '

This sound, like a slap in the face, slapped the faces of these so-called upper-class elites over and over again.

The previous pride, the previous arrogance, and the previous disdain and contempt for Master Miller were magnified and turned into a joke.

They are gods who are high above, and suddenly they become clowns who don't appear on the stage!
And what caused all this was the homeless young man from China who had never been looked down upon by them!
With sullen faces, they turned their heads slightly to look at a certain corner, as if they saw the young figure, and gritted their teeth and said: "Dongtong. Bai."

Immediately afterwards, he put on his hat, lowered his head slightly, and left in a hurry like a dog in the water.

Jury seat.

Master Miller waved his arms vigorously, venting his excitement fiercely.

After a while, the old man smiled dumbly, realizing his gaffe, but he quickly grinned again, laughing loudly.

Mr. Zhang Zhongpei, Director of the Palace Museum, still has the unbelievable joy that has not dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, he laughed heartily again.

"Good boy, it's amazing!"

"Keep working harder, Tiananmen Square in France, made in China!"

The scene was chaotic, with joy, anger, doubt, and disbelief.
In the corner, Master Mario was silent, smiling wryly, not knowing whether he was doing right or wrong.

Compared with the Grand Palace, the netizens on the Internet are much less restrained, and they seem more crazy!

They can no longer be described as ordinary joy or ecstasy, but can be described as hysterical venting
Everyone is like a general returning from a great victory, proud, proud, and joyful!
yelling, yelling, crying, laughing
"We won, we won!"

"A miracle, the designer Davidia involucrata is a miracle!"

"Who would have thought that the last three votes in a row would be for our Davidia involucrata, a big reversal!"

"Haha, although I'm very embarrassed, I still have to say that I shed tears of excitement!"

"It's not easy for Davidia involucrata. Although the following Paris citizen selection will be carried out, it will not be easily manipulated by the powerful."

"Exciting, really enjoyable! Have you seen those rich and powerful? Everyone's face has changed, and their faces are as black as the bottom of my family's pot!"

"The ones upstairs are just nonsense. Don't insult my Guoguo. How can Guoguo have the black faces of those people?"

"I have to say, it's really hearty, it's really enjoyable, thank you Gongtong, for putting on a big show for us!"

"Annual drama, hanging and beating celebrities and nobles"

Each page is constantly being refreshed;

The anchor of the commentary in the capital was instantly shocked by the wildly refreshed gifts of the local tyrants, and a joy of being smashed on the head by a big prize surged in his heart.

Airplanes, luxury cars, and rockets were smashed up like crazy!
Excited netizens had nowhere to vent, and he actually made a lot of money.

The entire live broadcast page has been flooded with messages and comments, and the screen has been completely blocked.

"what!"

"Won!"

Miss Banxia screamed, and got up from the bed with a gulu, jumping, cheering, and throwing the little bear in her hand to the ceiling.

Her long black hair was flying in the air, and her pajamas slipped off from time to time.

White and tender shoulders, faintly exposed lines, slender and slender legs
A bright smile on a beautiful face
As the saying goes, spring is infinitely good, but no one knows it.

Miss Pinellia is always graceful outside, like a lady from an ancient family.

No one knew that when the girl returned to the room, she had such a crazy side.

In the capital, in a dark room.

After the news was announced, Mu Jin couldn't bear it anymore.

As if she had won a grand prize of [-] million yuan, she grinned exaggeratedly and laughed out loud.
She cheered and jumped for joy from time to time, causing her roommates to curse and ignore her.

For some reason, this beautiful young girl, the goddess in the hearts of the public, seemed to be frightening and frightening at this moment.

In the capital, in a cramped bachelor apartment.

The lights in the room were off and it was pitch black.

The old couple on the bed should not have fallen asleep yet, some tossing and turning.

"Sleep, sleep"

Father Bai patted his wife lightly, and entrusted him softly.

"The result should have come out..."

Not long after the room fell into silence, Mother Bai suddenly couldn't help asking.

"Trust our son, go to sleep, go to sleep."
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ps: Thank you brother forgetyo for your reward, I didn't expect the deacon to appear so soon.

There are too many things in these two days, so I can only guarantee two updates, and add updates on Wednesday, forgive me!

Today, let’s use this [-]-word chapter to get by!

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