Every day in the world, people leave suddenly, and fate makes it impossible for them to say goodbye to the world calmly.

Most of these dead will travel deeper into the universe with the stars, and some will hang high in the night sky above human heads, reminding their companions who are still confused of what kind of life they should yearn for and how to remember their own lives.

"I really didn't expect that the Guizhou Provincial Comprehensive Museum would become Zaha's farewell."

The sky was just dawning, in front of a tarmac at Longdongbao Airport in Lincheng.

The White Studio, Huaguo Architectural Design Institute, Muller Design Institute, the judges and some officials of the Guizhou Provincial Government stood quietly in black clothes.

The atmosphere between the teams was very solemn, in the front row, standing side by side with Ye Lechi during the day, only to see Ye Lechi sigh lightly, and then whispered.

"As she says, she's married herself to architecture all her life."

Hearing the words during the day, he answered softly.

In the distance, the sky was overcast, and a strong wind howled by......

The black clouds pressed very low, making the already gloomy mood even more dull.

"This time it's not just going to be a shock in the industry."

"The passing of this opportunity has made her influence in China and among the ordinary residents of the world!"

Ye Lao stared into the distance, where a plane that had made them wait for a long time was gradually revealing its figure, and at the same time, Ye Lao said: "She was at the peak of her life, and she collapsed with a bang. ”

"What left the world is the most arrogant posture, but this is also in line with the unbeatable character of this great woman."

The word 'unstoppable' has always been derogatory, but it can be said from the mouth of the old man Ye Lechi, but anyone can hear the strong admiration.

There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher.

Zaha Hadid may not be as old as Ye Le Chi, but spiritually he deserves respect.

"In today's world, one of the brightest female superstars has fallen."

As he spoke, the special plane from Zahahadid's studio overnight slowly landed, and when the plane was docked and the boarding staircase was sent down, a group of Westerners in black clothes quickly rushed out of the plane.

These Westerners have solemn faces, but there is sadness hidden in their solemnity.

Their procession was very neat, and none of the people in the walking room made the slightest sound, and they were silent.

"We are very saddened and sorry for this, and I think it is a loss to the whole world for the loss of Ms. Zaha!"

During the day, everyone greeted them, and Chairman Shi Jingqian and several government officials hurriedly shook hands with the Westerners.

As a representative, President Shi Jingqing said in a deep voice.

"Where is she? We've come to welcome her home. ”

The man who opened his mouth to answer the words was a man who looked like he was about sixty or seventy years old, extremely cultivated, and the man's facial features were three points similar to Zaha's, and his body was tall and well-proportioned.

His eyes were full of sadness, and his hands were tied to his chest.

This man, Zahahadid's only relative, was her brother.

The words fell, and everyone bowed slightly at the same time, and then walked to the room behind them together.

The group of Zaha Hadid's studio and Zaha Hadid's brother, who came overnight, stopped and looked deeply at their backs.

Enter the house and walk out again.

The procession of dozens of designers is clustered around a white coffin.

When the white coffin appeared, you could see that the atmosphere of the entire tarmac seemed to freeze suddenly, and the eyes of the team composed of Westerners were even more tightly fastened on the coffin.

Their breathing was a little shorter, their arms trembling, and grief hung over them.

They all knew that the coffin would be a place for their relatives, colleagues, and best friends

The designers of Huaguo Muller Design Institute, Bai Bai Studio and Huaguo Architectural Design Institute had solemn faces and calmly hugged the coffin.

Among them, Bai Bai, Ye Lechi, Jimmy and the most backbone designers of the three design institutes were responsible for lifting the coffin with their own hands.

Although it was early in the morning, the sky was gloomy and dark.

The whole world looked sad.

About three to five meters away from the two sides, everyone in Zahadid Studio bowed down in silence.

Zahadid was born into a wealthy, enlightened family in Bagda, the capital of Iraq.

It was the southern part of Erak, the Garden of Eden at the confluence of the Tigris and Euphrates rivers, where you could feel eternity.

You look at the river, you look at the trees, and you know that it hasn't changed in 10,000 years.

Such a culture has imperceptibly influenced and nurtured Zaha Hadid.

Born and raised in Islamic culture, there is no dispute that Muslim funerals are honored.

The funeral of the Muslims demanded a quick burial, so Zaha Hadid Studios quickly arrived overnight at the same time as the news was received, and welcomed their queen back!

"Hadid can finally rest."

"She's the pride of our family."

Zaha's brother gently stroked the white coffin with his right hand, his eyes glazed out, and he whispered, "She's so crazy, it really hurts me." ”

"But I know that she must be happy, she must be happy."

"In the field she loves, she is like a child, doing whatever she wants, heartily"

Behind him, members of Zahahadid's studio also walked up and mourned in silence.

When the coffin was opened, the great woman was lying quietly in it.

The corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly raised, as if she was still smiling.

Her hands rested quietly on her lower abdomen, as if she were asleep

A cold wind blew, scattering a strand of brownish-yellow hair on his forehead.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Hadid so quiet."

Her brother's expression was soothed, and he reached out to gently straighten the somewhat messy hair, and said softly: "Ever since she grew up, she has always been so energetic, as if she was always full of clockwork. ”

"It's time for her to rest, to rest"

Closing the coffin, the middle-aged man who had lost his sister looked at the people during the day and said, "Thank you, I think it's time for me to take her home." ”

As the words fell, he and his companions behind him began to hand over the coffin with the people during the day.

The movements and expressions are cautious but solemn.

Soon, the coffin was crowded around the coffin by an all-Westerner procession, and some of the people close to the coffin lifted it and carried it on their own shoulders.

"Please don't release the news just yet."

"At least until we send out the obituary from Zaha Hadid Studio."

The team didn't make many stops, and they didn't even really get out of the airport.

After receiving the coffin, their expressions became more and more sacred, and they sent the coffin to the special plane step by step.

At this time, a member of the Zaha Hadid staff stopped slightly and gave a cautious order.

How could they allow any other media to send messages flying before them?

This is disrespect to this great woman!

"It's time for us to go, we're the ones to fight her last."

"We should go to London and give her another ride!"

Watching the special plane fly up again, he looked at Ye Lechi and the others during the day and said.

"As it should be, this woman deserves anyone's respect."

After a few words, a large number of designers appeared on one of the earliest flights to London.

At this moment, the whole country of China is set off a wave of confusion and confusion.

First, there was a national sensational vote, but after the voting results appeared, the relevant judges and designers disappeared with pale faces.

Immediately afterwards, the reporters were stopped for forty or fifty minutes by the hotel for forty or fifty minutes.

When these media from all walks of life rushed out of the big conference hall, they could no longer find any designers and judges.

The waiters and staff in the hotel remained silent in the face of countless questions.

"Something is wrong."

This is the same idea of all netizens.

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