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The celebrities and nobles sitting tall looked at each other, and immediately the corners of their mouths were raised, and their eyes were wide.

They overlooked the dove tree in the center of the stage, silent, but high up.

The atmosphere in the huge hall was extremely strange, and at this time, everyone could see that the celebrities and nobles in the room were joining hands to suppress the disrespectful and unruly young people who were disrespectful to them.

In the center of the stage, which was tens of meters wide in diameter, the dove seemed to be incomparably small, helplessly waiting for the sanctions of the high gods.

Around the world, tens of millions of followers are pinching their hearts fiercely.

Those who are sensual have even choked up; And more people are unwilling, clenching their fists and red eyes...

They looked at the masters who swept through the camera, and suddenly shouted loudly:

"Master Williams, please, please give Sweep a little encouragement!"

"Master Klaisson, please, I beg you, give a little applause to the dove tree!"

"Master Rubens, I like your Baroque style the most, I am a fan of yours, but this time, I beg you, please give that young man a little encouragement!"

"Master Mario, applaud! You applaud! Please, applaud! ”

"Your Excellency, God is with you, please bring a little light to that young man!"

"Mr. Zhang Zhong, please, he is your junior, the most outstanding young man in China!"

"Master Miller, please, I beg you!"

"Masters, everyone, whoever it is, I beg you!"

Countless netizens clenched their fists fiercely, their eyes were red, and they pleaded over and over again in front of the TV and computer, but they were afraid that they would not get the slightest response.

Jutong was so pitiful, standing in the center of the stage, covered by the spotlight, his embarrassed figure was incompatible with the luxurious venue, he was so small standing on the stage.

Banxia girl, praying.

She is no longer entangled in whether the two eras can coexist, she believes in the dove tree!

She looked at the center of the stage, even at this moment, she was still standing upright, and suddenly her nose was sore, and the beautiful sensual girl was sobbing alone in the room.

The white father, the white mother, the old couple clasped their hands tightly, did not say a word, and only quietly watched the unfair treatment of their son.

When they are old, they can no longer stand in front of a child and shelter him from the wind and rain as they did when they were young.

They are very ordinary, and they no longer have the qualifications they have, even if they have the heart, they are powerless.

All they can do is to believe, believe that the old couple has been proud of their son for a lifetime!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the hall.

It was as if the masters had heard the supplication.

'Smack! ’

'Smack! ’

'Smack! ’

Suddenly, there was loud applause, first one, followed by two, three...

Looking over to the place where the voice had come from, Master Miller's old and shriveled body rose from his seat, and loud applause came out of his hand first.

Then there is Mr. Zhang Zhongpei, several masters of modernism...

Finally, Master Williams also applauded!

Although there were still only a few people, when they heard the applause, countless people were moved to tears, and they laughed and cried.

Banxia girl, sitting cross-legged on the bed, her delicate face turned into a cat, she touched her eyes, and smiled, but her eyes couldn't stop shedding tears.

The white father and the white mother didn't seem to have much reaction to this, and the hands they were holding each other couldn't help but force a little harder.

In the hall, hearing the scattered applause, the celebrities above couldn't help frowning.

They looked at where the voice had come from, rebuke and questioning in their eyes.

But when I saw the specific person clearly, I couldn't help but be helpless.

None of them are people they can sanction, whether it is Master Miller, or Williams, or Mr. Zhang Zhongpei, a modernist master....

"I don't know if you can allow you to be a guest representative in the next place. White designers make comments? ”

At this time, the female mayor of Hidalgo suddenly stood up from her position, she faced the celebrities and nobles seated, bowed slightly, and asked loudly with a smile.

Seeing this, the ladies and gentlemen in the room thought of the action when Hengtong stuffed the windbreaker into the trash can at the beginning, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but hook.

They bowed their heads slightly in agreement.

Hidalgo thanked everyone and walked alone to the podium next to the stage.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, I am Hidalgo, Mayor of Paris."

Hidalgo said in a loud voice.

"The Louvre is the pride of our Parisians, the French."

"As the mayor of Paris, I don't think anyone cares more about the Louvre than I do, and I will do my best to choose the best plan for the Louvre!"

"At the same time, I will resolutely exclude the unsuitable plan!"

The live video switches cameras, with Hidalgo appearing in the center of the screen.

The female mayor was dressed formally, and her face was serious and solemn.

At the beginning, she constantly emphasized her position, her impartiality, and her genuine consideration for Parisians and Frenchmen.

This long foreshadowing made the unaware audience outside the venue feel relieved.

They are afraid that those celebrities and nobles will have a clear conscience and suppress Juetong again.

However, what netizens didn't expect happened suddenly after a long foreshadowing.

I saw that the female mayor Hidalgo propped her hands on the podium and said seriously:

"I think that the dove tree. The work of the white designer..."

"This huge thing is just a fake diamond!"

'Boom! ’

All netizens looked shocked and glared angrily.

They couldn't believe that Hidalgo, as mayor, would take such a clear stance that she would even say something like ''.

This is even more disregard for identity than those celebrities and aristocrats!

But the celebrities and nobles in the high positions couldn't help but nod their heads and smile, which was exactly what they wanted to hear.

"I don't know why anyone would consider such a scenario."

"As we all know, the pyramids were used as a crown mound for the kings of ancient Egypt, and they were built for the dead." Hidalgo paused and continued: "And the Louvre, for Paris, for France, is a symbol of hope. ”

"It means that this great country will be better and better!"

"Build the graves of the dead in the great Louvre...", Hidalgo stretched out his palm, almost swearing: "As long as I am the mayor of Paris, I will never allow it!" ”

Millions of netizens are getting more and more ugly.

Only then did they understand that this was a staunch opposition to the Tung Tree!

However, the female mayor of Hidalgo explained very reasonably, and every argument pointed directly to the most controversial issue.

"Secondly, the long history and heritage are the proudest and proudest places for us in France."

Hidalgo continued: "We cherish every treasure left by our ancestors, and we are in dialogue with those ancient palaces and churches. ”

She suddenly looked at Jutong, and with a contemptuous gaze, her voice suddenly rose, and she asked in a loud voice: "But now, there are people who ridiculously want to destroy it with those modernist glass things!" ”

"Is the Louvre, which has been renovated with glass buildings, still an old palace that we are proud of, proud of?"

"Does it still belong to that treasure from the Renaissance?"

The continuous questioning did not leave any emotion.

The words fell, and the hall burst into warm applause!

I saw that the celebrities and nobles in the room were smiling, nodding in agreement, and applauding one after another.

Before the live broadcast, netizens from different continents and countries were stunned, but they were helpless.

They are anxious, but they are powerless.

They were worried about the doom, and they could only pray in their hearts, silently watching and waiting.

Hidalgo stepped down from the podium and sat back in his seat.

After the guest comments, it was the judges' evaluation.

There is speculation that Mr. Zhang Zhongbei may be the commentator of the company, since they are both from China.

At this moment, an attendant walked up and handed tea and snacks to each judge, and on that tray there were notes that no one noticed.