National Treasure Artist

Chapter 42 The President is Attracted! (seeking collection recommendation))
"Go, just ahead!"

"It's almost there, it's almost there, we can't let those Chinese schemes succeed!"

"Hmph, this time, the number of votes for that Chinese designer must always stop at 4!"

From a distance, you could hear the noisy noise, and looking at the posture, if you don't know it, you will think that you are here to fight.

When I got closer, I could see the faces clearly, and found that the French people were red-faced, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, and they were extremely aggressive.

On one side, the young man who hadn't slept all night, and the bearded director were not only not sleepy, but extremely excited.

Their eyes widened even more, eager to watch the changes of the citizens of Paris after seeing the glass pyramid.

The mustache director was the most insidious, and all the cameras he brought were set up, waiting to record in all directions.

Before long, the crowd is killing it!
"Hey, hey, what's going on in the front, why did it stop suddenly!"

"That's right, why isn't it moving? It's still a bit away from Napoleon Square!"

"I said, buddy in front, you are strong enough, it hurts my nose when you hit it."

As soon as the intersection was turned around, the French people walking in front stopped suddenly.

The person behind him was angry, and his footsteps were hurried, and one of them bumped into the back of the person in front of him without paying attention.

This question did not get a response from the people in front.

The person behind raised his head and looked forward.

"I said what's going on in front of you, why are you all stunned?"

"Can't go yet, I'm still waiting to vote for the master!"

While speaking, while looking forward along the line of sight of everyone, the voice suddenly stopped.

Under their sight, they could see the vast Louvre complex at a glance through the empty Napoleon Square.

But at this time, in the square that they were familiar with and could no longer be familiar with, a modern elf sprang up without knowing when.

In the sunlight, the glass pyramid shines brightly, bringing out a vitality and charm that has never been seen before in the long and ancient buildings.

"what is that?"

"Isn't it the glass pyramid designed by the Chinese designer?"

"I said.. this diamond bah bah bah... I said, this fake diamond really looks like that!"

Someone's tone was not so firm, and he murmured in surprise.

"What is it like that?"

As soon as the man's words fell, there was a slightly annoyed voice from here, but just as the words came out, his confidence suddenly dropped a little, and he said angrily: "Even if it really looks like that, it can't change its identity as a fake diamond. !"

"How can a fake diamond be built in front of the Louvre?"

"Don't stand still, let's go!"

After a while, the team started to move again.

It's just that the aura of being together, everything is broken, is like a leaky ball, and it can no longer be so majestic and high-spirited.

After daybreak, the glass pyramid withdrew some of its stunning splendor and slowly merged into the old palace.

But even so, it really shocked the citizens of Paris all over the city.

They love tall buildings made of brick and stone. They are thick, majestic and magnificent, which makes Europeans proud.

They have never seen such a glass pyramid made entirely of steel and glass!

With every step, the momentum becomes weaker; with every step, more people shake their hearts; with every step, the crowd becomes more entangled.
When we walked to Napoleon Square, the high-spirited, ready to come to the Chinese designers, the thought of making the Chinese look good has long been forgotten.

The young people who watched the change the whole time, the mustache directors grinned and laughed.

They embraced each other excitedly, clapped their hands and applauded each other, they just felt hearty and delightful!
Is there anything more exhilarating than this?
As the saying goes, a soldier who surrenders without fighting is nothing more than this!

At nine o'clock, the last day of voting officially began.

Everyone held back their excitement and looked at the big screen. No matter what, only the number of votes reflected on the screen can be counted as a victory.

The number of votes began to surge!
In the blink of an eye, the number of votes for Master Williams rose to thousands of votes.

But at the same time, the number of votes for Davidia involucrata also began to increase, hundreds of votes, and hundreds of votes increased.

Seeing this, the black and white young supporters frowned, with excitement and joy froze on their faces, showing dissatisfaction.

Lao Yang nervously stroked his moustache, and this nervousness yanked off a bunch of mustaches. He grinned his teeth in pain but didn't care about it. He comforted everyone in a deep voice:
"Don't panic, don't panic, maybe a miracle will happen in a second?"

"Moreover, and we can have the current increase is already very good."

Lao Yang’s tone was also a little trembling, he was comforting everyone, but also admonishing himself: “You have to know, the pyramids right now are not the pyramids at night, nor the pyramids in the morning light. Although the hot tea is no longer as amazing and shocking as before, it is more intriguing.”

Having said this, Lao Yang paused: "After a while, our Tong'er's votes will definitely increase!"

"Then what if it's too late?"

"If things go on like this, even if there are more people who vote for Tong'er later, it will be too late!"

"Yeah, what can I do!"

Lao Yang's reassurance didn't help, it made everyone more anxious.

It was at this time that President Mitterrand's motorcade appeared in front of the Louvre again.

Accompanying Mitterrand to get off the bus were Master Miller, Master Williams, and the female mayor of Hidalgo.

Several people seemed to have received the news, and they came here to see the glass pyramid.

They didn't say anything, and they didn't approach. They stood at a position with a suitable perspective and looked into the distance.

They saw the pyramid in the center of Napoleon Square, which is about a third lower than the Louvre. The pyramid reflects the morning sun, and the vigorous vitality intertwined with the ancient palace creates an unpredictable charm.

The large glass pyramid is dotted with five-meter-high small glass pyramids on the north, south, and east sides.
There are giant column fountains in the seven triangular pools, like huge crystal columns setting off the crystal pyramids.

Mitterrand and the others just watched silently. They didn't speak, but their faces became more and more serious.

Master Miller took a look, but his eyes could no longer be drawn.

In the eyes of the old man, this glass pyramid has already performed countless gestures, night, day, spring, summer, autumn and winter
The old man's body was trembling, and his whole body was ecstatic.

Master Williams looked dignified, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he held the palm of the crutch tightly, and his breathing was a little heavy.

President Mitterrand reacted the most violently among several people. His eyes were wide open, and he was panting rapidly.

He roared in his heart, he felt that at the moment of the first sight, he was hit, hit by this glass pyramid!
"That's how it should be, that's how it should be!"

"The Louvre should no longer need to be more primitive and more ancient"

"The Louvre should not become dim with the passage of time, it needs to be intertwined with modern times to radiate new vitality!"

(End of this chapter)