National Treasure Artist

Chapter 40 The Unity of Overseas Chinese

"I thought I could figure out something."

Near the Louvre, there is an old house that existed at the beginning of the last century. In the garden, there are three or five ladies and nobles drinking afternoon tea with peaceful expressions.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper approached the owner of the house, but he didn't know what to do. The house owner sneered, waved his hand to make the housekeeper back down, and said arrogantly.

Immediately afterwards, he acted casually and shared the jokes of the afternoon tea with the guests.

"Tong'er, they are going to build that glass pyramid on Napoleon Square!"

"Is it still too late?"

"It's over, it's over, why is the gap with Williams getting bigger and bigger."

"It's almost three o'clock now, there are still two more hours and today is over!"

"Tong'er only has more than 4000 votes now. You must know that Master Williams already has more than 7 votes. He will never be able to catch up tomorrow!"

"What about the miracle? The miracle didn't happen!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, maybe a miracle will appear in the next second!

After carrying the materials, more than 20 young people were driven out of Napoleon Square by the security guards maintaining order.

The group of people opened their eyes wide and looked at the distant screen expectantly, but soon, their faces were pulled down again!

That's right, the number of votes is indeed rising rapidly, hundreds of thousands of votes per minute
However, what made them anxious was that the vast majority of these votes did not go up on Davidia involucrata!
Tension once again enveloped the crowd.

"What's the matter? Tong'er is here, why hasn't it changed at all?"

"Fuck, what about the miracle? What about the promised miracle!"

"Why is the number of votes rising faster and faster, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger?"

"The difference between these two people is nearly [-] votes. Master Williams' fraction is more than that of Davidia involucrata!"

"This plot is wrong. What about the promised big move? What about the promised miracle?"

"If this rhythm continues, I think the voting ends today, and there is no need to continue tomorrow!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, maybe a miracle will appear in the next second!"

On Huaguo Weibo, a social platform all over the world, countless netizens have experienced the transformation from the passion when they saw Davidia involucrata, their blood rising, screaming, to being suddenly poured with cold water.

In China, the ancients used to say that when there is a major event, there must be a vision.

At Napoleon Square, in the distance, a crowd of birds suddenly startled.

Youth, pinellia girl, black tall young man, white young man, sexy girl with blond hair and big waves
Everyone felt something, and looked towards the intersection again.

After only waiting for three or two seconds, a mighty momentum suddenly hit the intersection.

Opening your eyes wide, you can only see the leading lady waving a small flag in her hand, followed by a group of people in the dark behind her, the number can't be estimated from a distance, but there are quite a few.

The aunt was striding forward, while pulling the horn and shouting behind her.

When Miss Banxia saw it, she was startled suddenly, and felt that the aunt looked familiar.

Swallowing and holding her breath, Ban Xia had some guesses in her heart, but she couldn't be sure.

After a few minutes, the aunt's stocky figure became more and more clear, Ban Xia's beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and her small hand covered her mouth that was about to exclaim.

Isn't this aunt the one who praised her for being so handsome the day before yesterday!

When she got closer, the aunt looked at Ban Xia sharply. When she stopped, she waved her hand holding a small flag, and the team behind her stopped immediately.

Followed by the aunt grinning, trotting to the front of Banxia, ​​said quite proudly:
"Girl, aunt, although I am a first-class girl, I also know that a spit is a nail!"

"In the morning, I was thinking that just a few of us would definitely not be effective. No, I pulled my friends and called you to come here again!"

"It's not enough, go back and continue to promote!"

"Although we have changed our nationality, we are all Chinese. Those who are away from home, of course our own people have to take care of our own people!"

The bold posture of the aunt, in ancient times, looks like a heroine.

"Brothers, sisters, let's go!"

"Let's vote!"

After chatting with Ban Xia, the aunt ran back to the front of the team, waved small flags, and rushed into Napoleon Square together.

The number of votes for Davidia involucrata began to skyrocket!
The eyes of more than [-] supporters of Davidia involucrata were rounded, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be seeing God.

"A miracle really came?"

No, the miracle has just begun!
There was another burst of frightened birds, and the mighty momentum of the intersection came again.

The young people heard the movement and turned to look, whispering in their mouths: "No way!"

I saw another Chinese group strike!
From a distance, there was a chubby and round figure at the head. Their steps were not fast, but the aura they condensed had the shock of crushing everything.

Ban Xia looked around, but couldn't figure out who it was.

"Girl, uncle, I brought someone to support your boyfriend!"

As the team approached, the uncle's chubby figure stopped in front of Ban Xia, and he patted the latter's shoulder with a smile, and shouted at the top of his voice.

As soon as the voice came to mind, Ban Xia's delicate face turned red with a 'rub'.

It was too late to be surprised, the young people from various countries beside the girl looked excitedly at Ban Xia when they heard the words.

"Uncle, I've already told you that I don't have a boyfriend!"

Ban Xia was a little cute, she remembered, this is the fat man who gave her an umbrella on that rainy day.

"Hahaha"

"Let's go, vote for the girl's boyfriend!"

"Give us the pride of the Chinese, vote!"

The fat uncle laughed and strode towards Napoleon Square.

The number of votes for Davidia involucrata surged again!
Reporters from all over the world have completely recorded the two teams in succession. This mighty posture and the soaring number of votes immediately made countless netizens overjoyed. They laughed loudly, and their blood was ignited again!

"Aww, that's the momentum!"

"It's awesome, I can only say it's awesome!"

"Chinese aunt, go to the world, I will ask, who else!"

"It's amazing, the Chinese community in foreign countries is too united, it has to be like this!"

"I have to say, my heart is surging when I watch it, it's really awesome!"

"There are 25 Chinese in Paris, let's not talk too much, let's get [-] votes!"

"I dare say that all ethnic groups in the world combined, it is impossible to have the unity of the Chinese outside our country!"

"The bull is bad!"

"Haha! This is a miracle!"

"Is there any more? I just want to ask, is there any more?"

However, as soon as the teasing 'yet' fell, the birds flew in a fright in the distance.
Another Chinese team appeared out of nowhere!
"Damn it, is it really there?"

"Convince, I am convinced!"

The team stopped, and a group of young people looked at Ban Xia with weird eyes, thinking that she had recruited them again.

But unexpectedly, a bunch of elderly couples walked out of the crowd.

The couple stopped in front of the young man.

"Young man, I'm really sorry that day. I didn't hurt your hand, did I?"

With an apology on her face, the woman looked at the young man's hand and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it!"

The young man waved his hands again and again, and he realized that this was the first place he distributed leaflets.

"My old man read the flyer, and also read the "Dream Renovator" recommended by you."

When the woman heard the words, she said with confidence: "The old man said that the spirit of the designer Davidia involucrata should be the spirit of young Chinese people!"

"No matter where it is, it should be proud of all Chinese people."

Until five o'clock.

The statistics of votes are: Master Williams, 4 votes; Davidia involucrata, [-] votes
Although the gap is huge, it is actually shortening.

It also adds a little possibility for tomorrow.

Near the Louvre, there was still the old house, when the butler passed the news to the owner with a strange expression.

The owner of the house had a dark face and stopped talking.

This is a slap in the face, 4 votes, no matter what, it can't be regarded as a failure!
(End of this chapter)