"Ah, the ghost master! Ah, the ghost master! ”

Deep in the village, in front of a wooden house in the innermost part. XsHuotXT

I saw the servant Aru with a panicked face, eagerly banging on the door, while at the same time, shouting from his mouth.

Entering the room, Aru walked quickly, bowed slightly, and said, "Ah Zhu Ghost Master, I just came from the daytime designer. ”

"According to the daytime designers, their studio was hacked last night."

Aru said, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"All counts, including backups, were erased."

"And there's no chance of recovery!"

Aru's voice trembled a little.

'Smack! ’

The teacup in the hand of the ghost lord smashed to the ground and became half, the old man's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "What? ”

When Aru heard this, he just bowed his waist and lowered it a little.

There was a monstrous anger, and after dozens of breaths, the ghost lord gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and he asked:

"Who the hell is it!"

"I haven't found out who did it yet." Aru replied

"Check it out! No matter who it is, I want him to live or die! ”

The ghost lord roared, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Do you have any coping with it during the day? There are still a few hours left until the second round of selection. ”

As he spoke, the ghost lord raised his head again, looked directly at Alu, and said, "Now the eyes of the citizens of the entire Guizhou Province are paying attention to the second round of selection!" ”

"The Ghost Master"

Aru was still bowing, and his tone was a little slurred, and he seemed to be lacking in confidence: "The designer is said to have started painting now, and he should want to use the method of the previous round of selection." ”

When the words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly sank.

The ghost lord touched his forehead fiercely with his palm full of vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes looked painful:

"Is this cause and effect?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "If there is a cause, there must be an effect, if you want to do that thing against the sky, if you want to change your life against the sky, heaven and earth will definitely not let us complete it so lightly." ”

"So, God has sent all kinds of calamities!"

After finishing speaking, I saw that the ghost master's arm was forced, and he suddenly supported his body. The old man walked to the window, looked at the village that seemed to be vibrant, as if talking to himself, and as if he was asking Alu: "Can our ancient Yi people survive these disasters and change their lives against the sky?" ”

Such a thing has attracted a lot of attention and worry.

Time passed little by little, and his gaze turned back to the people during the day.

'Hiss'

During the day, he held the pencil in his hand, raised the tip of the pen, and then abruptly pulled out a long undulating line in the picture.

It's a skyline, the lines are falling, and I don't know if it's an illusion, but the whole picture seems to be stable!

'Daytime'

During the day, he stretched out his pencil and left a few big characters, but after writing the word 'daytime', he suddenly stopped, and after a short pause, he continued to write: 'Daytime Studio Works'.

"It's time for us to go."

During the day, he looked at the words and drawings intently, then gently put the pencil into the pencil case, stood up, and said softly.

"Sangyu, roll up the picture and take it away."

Today is the day when the second round of selection of the Guizhou Provincial Comprehensive Museum begins, and most of the citizens of Guizhou Province are paying attention to this matter.

Even, in Lincheng, some local stations specially set aside a time slot for their live broadcast.

Early in the morning, the hotel where the selection work was carried out was already surrounded by many media reporters in Guizhou Province.

Some of these reporters were hinted at by the government, while others came spontaneously, and the selection of the comprehensive museum plan was extremely concerned and topical.

As the time approached, convoys arrived one after another.

There is Huazhong Architectural Design Institute, Qingle designer wearing a gray gown, hands in his pockets, and a calm face to lead the team in.

In the face of the non-stop shutter sound, the sound of flashing lights, and the reporters rushing in, Qingle's footsteps were not the slightest bit unreasonable.

There is Huaguo Architectural Design Institute, Ye Lechi, the designer with a ruddy face and steady steps, walked in front of the team and led the team into the large conference hall.

There is the Muller Design Institute, Master Zaha Hadid, Master Zaha is wearing a black trench coat, his head is held high, his eyes sweep over the reporters, and his posture is like a queen on top.

Zaha led the team into at a fast pace.

When all the people from the four design institutes entered the hotel, the studio finally arrived late.

During the day, he wore a black suit and a white shirt, with a cold expression, and took the lead in walking out.

Behind him, Sang Yu wore a floral long skirt and held a black microphone in her hand, following closely.

Behind the two of them were more members.

"Good guy, this designer is full of aura."

A reporter kept pressing the shutter, and said with a little emotion: "The expression is calm, the steps are not hurried, and the aura is full!" ”

"I'm afraid that in the face of so many guys in our hands, they don't even care at all."

"Those who know are designers, and those who don't know may think that they are stars who often appear in the spotlight!"

As soon as the reporter's voice fell, a slightly excited voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Don't speak, another team is coming!" ”

"These should be judges."

"It looks like there are about twenty people, good guys, and they're not young."

It was still the reporter who seemed quite hexagram before, and after he saw the person who was coming, the shutter in his hand became a little faster and faster, and he said at the same time.

Under the gaze of many reporters, a group of old people with an average age of fifty or sixty years old, dressed in suits and leather shoes, walked into the hotel with a stern expression.

When the last judge disappeared, a group of reporters quickly followed and entered the large conference hall where the designers were located.

The large conference hall is in the shape of a staircase, and at the front of the room is a lectern, in front of which is a high-to-low chair.

The designers sat in different areas, while many reporters crowded the back half of the room.

"Let's get started!"

Next to the large conference hall, there was still the medium-sized conference room, Shi Jingqian sat on a chair, his eyes swept over the faces of the judges.

Compared with last time, this time there were four more people in the team of judges, and after a while, the old man said in a deep voice with a stern face.

It was still a waiter on that day, and the waiters lined up in a neat line to enter the room where the designers were.

At the front of the waiter line, he was the thinnest Aze, and Aze had a name tag on his chest - 'Captain'.

Unlike that day, Aze held his head high and was full of energy, but his mental outlook did not look like a waiter.

I saw Aze wave his right hand, three of them stopped, and the other five immediately scattered.

Each waiter has a clear purpose and goes to the corresponding design institute.

'Click! ’

'Click! ’

As if aware of something, the shutter buttons under the reporters began to sound at the same time.

Huazhong Architectural Design Institute handed out a silver USB drive.

Huaguo Architectural Design Institute handed out a black USB drive.

The Muller Institute of Architecture handed out a gray USB drive.

Hong Kong Deng Zhenwei also handed out a USB disk

After the waiters took the USB drive, they carefully pasted a piece of paper with their names printed on each USB stick.

Each of these USB drives has been enlarged and captured by reporters!

"Daytime designer, please give me your design materials."

Aze said respectfully.

And the next scene, the audience was in an uproar.

I saw that during the day, he took out an A-sized piece of paper from the black painting tube and handed it to Aze.

"Wow, what are they doing?"

"Are they here to be funny again?"

The reporters forgot to take pictures, the designers' eyes widened, and Aze's outstretched hand was withdrawn for a long time.

No one noticed Jimmy's eerie, hearty smile at this moment.

But at this moment, I seemed to realize that my eyes were fierce during the day, and my head suddenly turned, and I was looking directly at Jimmy!