National Treasure Artist

Chapter 39 It's time to witness a miracle! (Please recommend for favorites!)
Time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

The young people gathered from all over the world sat on the curb, each of them seemed a little bit lost, and even complained a little.

At this time, Miss Banxia came over with two bags of bread and mineral water, holding on to her mood:

"Everyone, eat and drink. It's morning and you should be hungry."

Hand them over one by one.

"What's the matter with Tong'er, why are you voting? She hasn't appeared yet." The white-skinned American guy took a bite of the bread, with a sad tone and doubts: "Is it possible?"

"impossible!"

The guy only spoke halfway, and the strong black youth beside him said in a deep and decisive voice.

"If we are afraid, we Tong'er will not be able to make it this far!"

"It's not like you don't know how difficult this journey is for Tong'er!"

The words of the black youth were heard by a group of young people, and they all nodded: "Yes, Tong Er must be preparing something!"

"You must be holding back your big move!"

On the far side of the road, Ban Xia and the young man stared at each other silently, with worry and longing in their eyes.

Now the number of votes for Davidia involucrata and Williams is too far, it seems that their hard work a few days ago has been in vain.

None of the Chinese uncles and aunts who promised to show up, this is a collective release of their pigeons!
Huaguo, there is a special topic on Weibo.

That posture was similar to the Olympic medal list, and every vote of Davidia Davidson and Williams was transmitted simultaneously.

Not only that, there are also special reporters live broadcasting in front of the Louvre Square.

When all the netizens saw the numbers under the two people's names, they all lost their voices!
After a long time, people started talking about it, and the crowd was excited.

"What's the situation? The gap is too big!"

"Master Williams has more than 5 votes, and you told me that Davidia involucrata only has more than 300 votes?"

"On average, among more than 160 people, only one person will vote for Davidia involucrata!"

"Is this still playing ball?"

"By the way, have you met the designer Gongtong? Why didn't he even put his head up for such an important scene?"

"Didn't you expect this result!"

"Alright, these Parisians are obviously joining hands to give us Tong'er a blow!"

"I can see clearly what kind of grand Louvre project this is, what kind of global bidding! This bid is for them French, it is for their Europeans! You are a foreigner, people don't think you understand Europe! "

Although they were scolding, everyone still took out their mobile phones and glanced at them from time to time.

Everyone still has some hope in their hearts.

In fact, as long as Davidia involucrata does not appear for a moment, the countless netizens, the supporters of Davidia involucrata sitting on the side of the road, will never despair.

I don't know when, that thin and tall figure has become synonymous with miracles in people's hearts.

Louvre Napoleon Square.

More and more Parisians finished voting and squeezed out of the crowd in twos and threes.

Their faces were relaxed, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and they covered their mouths and chuckled from time to time.

Someone passed by and saw a row of young people sitting on the curb, pointing at them from a distance, with a look of arrogance that only belonged to the French.

But at that moment, a surprise happened at the intersection.

The sound of large vehicle engines and the honking of cars can be heard from a distance.

In the square, the crowded people didn't care.

But more than 20 young people from all over the world suddenly put down the water and bread in their hands. They stood up at the same time and looked at the intersection.

No one spoke, with contradictory expressions intertwined, as if they were nervous, looking forward to, and afraid.
They had a premonition that among the vehicles approaching in the distance, there was a figure they hoped for.

"coming!"

At the front, the young man clenched his fists, and a deep voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the first truck appeared in their sight.

"Is there Tong'er?"

"Is it our Tong'er!"

In the crowd, someone couldn't wait to ask.

Everyone bowed their feet, poked their heads, and opened their eyes wide.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"We, Tong'er, are in the leading truck!"

The young man in the front row was the first to see clearly, and immediately let out a long howl.

The three trucks were unable to move after entering the intersection, and more than [-] figures got out of the trucks one after another.

They got together, the leader made some gestures, followed by the crowd and scattered, opened the rear door of the truck and began to dump the contents of the truck.

"Everyone, they don't seem to have enough manpower!"

As he said that, the young man walked towards the truck: "Come on, let's help."

"Hurry up, hurry up, at this time, there are several votes per second!"

"Let's hurry up!"

"Hey, it's time to meet the real idol, so I'm a little excited."

"It's finally here, Tong'er is finally here!"

"Haha, the game is only starting now!"

As soon as I saw Davidia involucrata, all the negative emotions disappeared in an instant.

Everyone just feels excited, just feels passionate, and just wants to have a big fight!
Under the truck, the mustache director was carrying two large bundles of steel bars. He frowned and looked up the truck: "Tong Er, it may take two or three trips to complete the move, we people"

Before he could say anything, a group of young people with different styles suddenly came in front of the mustache director.

Greeting from afar:
"Hey! Tong'er!"

"Let's help you!"

"Tong'er, nice to meet you!"

"Tong'er."

The young man took the steel bar from the director with a mustache, put it on his shoulders, and walked towards Napoleon Square.

Behind him, black, white, yellow.
One by one, young people walked by familiarly, grinning and saying hello, and some of them picked up the components of the big and small bags, turned around and left.

Hey, that tall black guy is really cool, carrying something that two people can move on his shoulders.

The American white guy didn't lose him either, he carried it on his shoulders, carried it in his hand, and walked quite fast!

"they are?"

The mustache director was a little dazed.

Gongtong was also a little confused, a little puzzled, but she didn't think too much, and smiled: "Later, let's ask after we're done!"

Gongtong turned around to pick up a box, but she didn't notice that a girl was about to approach, but was waved by another young man to help.

"Tong'er? Tong'er?"

The mustache director stroked his beard on the spot, and muttered, "Why is there someone calling us Tonger like that besides me?"

Good guy, but Lao Yang didn't know that since the show was broadcast, supporters of Davidia involucrata all over the world have been shouting like this!

'Tong'er' seems to be the new nickname for Davidia involucrata.

After muttering twice, he also picked up a heavy box and strode forward.

Such a team carrying large and small boxes approached the Napoleon Square and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What is this for?"

"Who knows!"

"How did they get into Napoleon Square with their loads on their shoulders?"

"How did the police let them in?"

"Hey, hey, why did they walk to the ground that was vacated early in the morning?"

Those who voted, those who did not vote, and those who had already cast their votes, immediately had a lot of discussion.

Reporters from various countries also focused their cameras on this group of people.

On Weibo, when netizens saw the figures of the crowd clearly and saw Davidia involucrata carrying a box at the head, everyone was excited!Excited!Excited!

"Come! Come! It's Tong'er and the others!"

"It's finally here, I'm in a hurry!"

"This is holding back energy, ready to amplify the move!"

"What the hell is this for? Carrying so many things? This morning, they are all preparing for this!"

"I don't know if it's too late, but Master Williams already has more than 7 votes!"

"Damn, come on!"

"Oh my god, Tong'er is really good, I just came at this time, my nervous palms are sweating!"

"It's time to witness a wave of miracles!"

　One more chapter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)