Chapter 13: Counterattack, Tramp! (Reward, Receive, Push)
The towering gate closed tightly, revealing a world of great difference. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Inside the Grand Palace, there is a huge dome shrouded in gold, and when you step into it, you can't help but feel a sense of insignificance in your heart.
In the hall, the plan is circular, and in the center is a circular stage with a diameter of tens of meters, and around the stage are rows of gradually rising seats.
Standing in the center of the stage means accepting everyone's scrutiny, being scrutinized by that lofty vision!
At this moment, a ragged homeless man suddenly broke into the luxurious high society without warning.
Jue Tong stood still, his eyes scanning the surroundings in the hall, only to feel a compelling momentum coming towards him.
A pair of lofty eyes converged on the body of the dove tree, and the emotions contained in these eyes were particularly complicated.
There is the curious look of a lady of a celebrity; There is the contempt and disdain of the aristocratic lords; There are frowns and disgust from the upstarts in the shopping mall...
In an instant, it seemed that the dove tree had become some rare object or toy here.
is neither humble nor arrogant, his expression is indifferent, and his gaze is not shocked
In this way, under the scrutiny of the upper class, he stood up straight and began to take care of himself seriously.
Wipe off the dust that has accumulated on your face for three days, little by little; gently dusted off the clothes that were wrinkled by the violent running; Messy hair is also simply combed
The expression of the dove is very serious, not caring about the evaluation of the so-called upper class, but showing respect for the ancient palace of the Louvre.
"Let's welcome the last young designer to be selected for the 'Grand Louvre Project'"
"Dove Tong. White! ”
At this time, I only saw the podium, the host of the selection party, the mayor of Paris, Ms. Hidalgo, after listening to the report of the staff, waved her hand to let the security guards close to the dove scatter, and at the same time she introduced loudly.
The loud voice continued to hover in the Grand Palace, under the dome, and it seemed more and more high.
Mayor Hidalgo's introduction caused a group of celebrities to look surprised, their eyes lowered, and from time to time they stretched out their fingers, nodded nonchalantly to the place where the dove was located, and whispered in whispers.
"This is the homeless man who wants to design our great Louvre?"
"God, you must be kidding!"
"When will a homeless man be able to participate in the pride of our French, I think, he should be thrown out."
"It's a shame, how can such an inferior person be qualified to stand with Master Williams and them? This is an insult to them! ”
"Quick, get him out!"
"What qualifications does such a person have, kick him out!"
All kinds of chattering voices from all directions converged into a beam, swooping down from the air and attacking the dove tree.
The face of the dove remained unchanged, but he raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and swept his gaze over the faces of the celebrities and nobles.
Their lofty expressions are a naked expression of contempt and contempt, even disgust and disgust.
"Who gave them that high spirit?"
Jue Tong asked herself in her heart.
A tall, handsome attendant walked up to the dove tree, bent down, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.
His posture is very standardized, and even the most profound old French nobles can't jump out of the problem.
However, when Jue Tong looked at him, he clearly saw the ridicule and playfulness flashing in those brown pupils.
He ignored the attendant and walked straight past him, his steps were calm, his face calm, but there was a raging fire in the depths of his eyes.
"Mr. Juetong, from the moment you participated in the 'Grand Louvre Project', I became curious about you."
Walking in front of the female mayor of Hidalgo, I saw her take the lead in stretching out her hand and saying with a smile.
The two of them only shook their hands lightly, and Hidalgo quickly withdrew his hand, and her action let Hengtong know that the mayor in front of him did not have any kindness to him.
Sure enough, I just listened to her continue: "I am very curious to know which of the world's designers would dare to break ground on the Louvre, the pride of our Parisians, to build a modernist glass pyramid." ”
"When I saw it today, I found that Mr. Hengtong was really extraordinary, heroic and extraordinary!"
Hidalgo said with a smile on his face, looking at Jutong.
The mayor's words were not hidden, and they were transmitted through the microphone to the ears of all the guests, and everyone heard the mockery hidden in the words, shook their heads and chuckled.
In fact, unbeknownst to him, the female mayor in front of him could be said to be the undisputed opposition, resolutely resisting the glass pyramid as an extension of the Louvre.
The boycott a few days ago was indispensable to the mayor's behind-the-scenes promotion.
Hidalgo waved his hand and summoned the attendant, who led him to his seat.
And she, after Jue Tong turned around, under the gaze of the audience, actually took out a hand towel, and wiped the right hand that had just been held with Jue Tong with disgust.
She sensed something strange from the faces of the guests around her, and out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Hidalgo, witnessing the whole process.
He fumbled in his pocket, but found no handkerchief.
Then, I saw that Jue Tong actually reached out and rubbed it on the windbreaker vigorously, followed by him, took off the windbreaker, and stuffed it directly into the trash can on the side!
These celebrities and nobles couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw this, and the audience was in an uproar!
Good guy, this is a slap in the face every other day, and I can't bear it for a minute.
Hidalgo had a dark face, and his eyes were a little cold as he looked at the back of the departing her.
On the other side, he was led to the seat closest to the stage, and he saw many familiar figures.
Master Miller, Baron Williams, Mr. Zhang Zhongpei, Master Mario...
The masters looked at the eyes of the dove tree and looked much calmer, especially, when passing by Master Miller, the dove was about to bow down to show his respect, but when the eyes were intertwined, there was obvious expectation and encouragement in the cloudy eyes.
It seems to be looking forward to his work, expecting him to bring new life to the Louvre...
It seems to show his trust...
From the moment he entered this luxurious hall, what he felt was the ubiquitous hostility, the sudden expectation, the expectation issued by the palace-level master, and suddenly hit the depths of his heart.
Jutong's eyes turned red all of a sudden, just like a child who had been wronged outside gritted his teeth and persisted, but when he met a trusted family member, his emotions suddenly exploded!
Jue Tong took a deep breath to calm down, and the original intention of bowing slightly turned into a ninety-degree bow.
Dove Tong bows deeply to Master Miller!
'You respect me a foot, and I respect you a foot.' But if you're a mad dog, I don't mind biting a dog's hair. ’
Jue Tong's philosophy of doing things is also very slinging, but this is him, the most real him.
was arranged in the corner of the designer's seat, and Jue Tong did not refute, but sat down silently, accumulating strength.
At this time, the selection party is about to begin, and the reporters are arranged to enter one after another.
The resplendent interior of the Grand Palais is displayed before the eyes of all the world's followers.
The camera slowly rotated, gently stopping on the faces of celebrities, celebrities, celebrities, and art masters, causing exclamations from followers from time to time.
The grand guest seats one by one
Luxurious hall views one by one
In front of the TV, the mood and atmosphere of the audience became more and more enthusiastic!
"At least they are all masters at the level of entering the house, and it is really impossible to say exactly who will be selected and who will be eliminated until the last moment!"
In the bachelor apartment, the girl Xu Banxia sat cross-legged on the bed, her two little feet were playing from time to time, I saw her blinking her big eyes, touching her chin with her hands, nodding cutely, and the expert seemed to have to comment: "Even if it is a Williams master, there is no overwhelming advantage, maybe whoever will become a dark horse." ”
The live screen began to focus on the designer team, slowly moving backwards from the position of Master Williams in the front row.
But for some reason, when approaching the corner, the camera immediately shifted to other places, so that only the erected painting tube next to Jue Tong flashed in the picture.
The familiar object flashed in front of her eyes, but it didn't attract Banxia's attention, and she was muttering a little distractedly: "Hmph, anyway, as long as the Louvre is not destroyed by that modernist glass pyramid!" ”
"Classical, and modern are the products of two eras, how can they be used together?"