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A number of media platforms seem to have made an appointment, and a push message pops up at the same time!

Even at night, it still blows up countless people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The designer of Bai Jue Tong regretted losing to Master Williams! --- Tencent News

"Master Williams will be at the helm of the Grand Louvre Project!" --- Weibo news

"Sorry to lose! A counterattack that is only one step away! --- Sohu News

"The pyramid was defeated, and the citizens of Paris regretted and cried!" ---NetEase News

'According to the news sent by the front-line reporter of our newspaper, the designer of Bai Juetong successfully won the recognition of the citizens of Paris on the last day of the vote..."

'Bad luck! The designer of the Grand Louvre may miss the biggest opportunity in his life! ’

'Place Napoleon, the citizens of Paris are angry and depressed! According to our reporter, some citizens accused the traditional media in Paris of being biased against the designers of the dove tree, which induced public opinion..."

'From arrogance, to regret...'

'The last madness, but unfortunately it ended up outside fifty votes...'

Report by report, photo by photo, everyone can see the chaos of the scene on Napoleon's Place through words and pictures.

Chinese netizens have conflicted and mixed feelings.

On the one hand, looking at the regretful posture of the citizens of Paris in the photo, I felt very relieved, and the pores all over my body were dilated, and they all agreed that the designer of the dove tree was too awesome.

But on the other hand, everyone is regretting for the dove tree, it is really bad luck, it is really only a few minutes away, and it is helpless to lose to the Louvre!

Beijing, inside a cramped room.

In the midst of all the regrets and gloating about the Parisians, the white father was solemn and sat down with a horizontal knife.

'Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ’

'Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ’

......

He looked at the news report on his computer and suddenly clapped.

The applause was strong and powerful.

At this moment, no one thought to applaud the dove tree, and everyone only focused on the result.

The applause continued, and soon, the old party also smiled and applauded lightly.

Immediately after, Mu Jin also applauded...

Mu Jin was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't dare to show too much, only smiled lightly.

She was so pleased with her performance that the outcome seemed to be a little better than the plan to take over the Louvre.

Tragic heroes can always get more sympathy from people.

Father Bai looked at Mu Jin from the corner of his eyes, and saw that there was no regret on Mu Jin's face, only a heartfelt look of joy for Jue Tong, and couldn't help but nod.

When everyone is paying attention to the results, it must be sincere to be able to pay attention to such a person!

This girl, not bad!

"Uncle, aunt."

Mu Jin wore a ponytail, facing the sky, she was dressed plainly, and suddenly shouted.

When the two elders turned their attention to her, they only heard Mu Jin say earnestly: "Your second elder came in a hurry this time, and he didn't even bring a change of clothes..."

"Ming'er, I'll take the second elder to the mall to buy two clothes!"

It's time for some blood.

Paris, a small town.

A yellow-skinned young man with a travel bag was about to find a small hotel when his mobile phone vibrate.

When I opened it, my calm expression suddenly froze, and I held the phone tightly in the palm of my hand.

But it was said that in the Napoleon Square, the scene was a little out of control at this time.

Tens of thousands of Parisian citizens looked at the glass pyramid from time to time with pain on their faces.

Looking at the pyramid that looks more mysterious and beautiful against the backdrop of the sunset, the anger in everyone's hearts suddenly explodes!

"We want glass pyramids!"

"All we need is the pyramid!"

In the panicked crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

"The Louvre, it doesn't need to be older than it!"

Some people also shouted out the words of the dove tree.

"We were induced to vote, and this vote was not fair!"

"Damn, I'll never buy Le Parisien again!"

"Yes, they are the ones who seduce us!"

"The glass pyramid is not a fake diamond in Napoleon's courtyard!"

"Damn Hidalgo..."

......

The citizens of Paris, red-faced and fist-raised, chanted in the direction of President Mitterrand, and they aimed their contradictions at the major traditional media.

The shouts resounded in front of the entire Louvre, and the scene was fierce and shocking!

"Master Williams, congratulations."

The female mayor of Hidalgo was the first to congratulate Old Man Williams.

She didn't care about the heated scene, as long as she grasped the media's communication channels, or in a few days, these people would forget about the anger at this time.

"Master Williams, this time you will definitely be able to reach the throne of the palace level."

"Masters don't care more about them, or they will forget it soon, and your work will be eternal!"

"Master, congratulations!"

Several celebrities and gentlemen also congratulated softly.

The final result was settled, and Master Williams won by a narrow margin of fifty-three votes.

In the face of everyone's congratulations, Old Man Williams did not show the slightest joy.

The old man was on crutches in one hand, but he covered his face with the other, and his face was struggling with pain.

Gradually, the old man's hand holding the cane trembled because it was too hard, and the old man's heart was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

At the moment when the results appeared, the whole person was already confused.

He was ready to accept defeat by a huge margin...

But I never thought that I would lose with 50 votes!

Fifty votes is too small for the entire voting base, there is almost no gap, but it is a real gap!

The scene became more and more uncontrollable, and someone almost rushed forward.

Several dignitaries invited Master Williams to leave first.

At this time, President Mitterrand, who had a calm face, was ready to walk to the front of the stage, but the result was doomed and irreparable, and all he could do now was to appease the citizens present.

Mitterrand patted Dove on the shoulder, and was about to take a step.

But at this time, one person walked out before him.

Tens of thousands of eyes looked at the comer, their heads held high, they were angry, they needed an explanation!

"Master Williams?"

"Heh, is he here to announce the winning speech?"

"I feel that I have been deceived, and the tall image of Master Williams in my heart has collapsed!"

"I can't forgive even if it's Master Williams!"

"They used the power in their hands to induce our judgment!"

......

Seeing that it was an old master, everyone's tone was soft at first, but then they were tough again and angry again.

In their tones, they did not hide their disappointment with the old man at all.

Master Williams held a very high place in the hearts of Europeans, but at this time, he was no longer respected in the hearts of the citizens of Paris.

On the high platform, the old man endured accusations, scolding, and angry reprimands from all directions...

The old man seemed to be much older, he took a deep breath, suppressed his voice, and said in a deep voice:

"I, Todd. Williams, hereby announce..."

"I'm going to quit the campaign for the Grand Louvre Project!"

"All consequences of the breach, liability for breach, and impact of the breach will be the responsibility of me, Todd. Williams is alone! ”

The deep, old voice was repeated over and over again in this square through the sound.

The audience was dumbfounded!

This is the last dignity of an old artist.