After the audience fully vented their overly excited feelings, the cheers of the scene eased slightly.
Journalists who wanted to interview formed a long line outside the organizers' offices, seemingly determined to visit the Etoile Cup final winner.
The rest of the audience left the venue in an orderly manner under the guidance of the staff of the competition, and the front row of the infield suddenly became empty.
As soon as Qian Li picked up the bag from her seat and got up, Vivian walked over and looked left and right, and asked suspiciously, "Madam, won't Mr. Pei leave with you?" ”
Vivian properly hugged Qianli, and heard Qianli smile and said, "Don't wait for him." ”
The gold dust to celebrate the winners of the Gold Medal of the Star Cup is still scattered throughout the venue.
Vivian understood in an instant, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
"Then let's go first."
As soon as Vivian finished speaking, he suddenly heard a small commotion outside the venue, and many people could hear the cries of surprise.
The crowd gathered in the center, and a tall man with a lowered brim of his hat wore a low-key black coat, and walked quickly out of the venue and into the nanny car, escorted by the agent next to him.
"Ahhh Yun Guanqing!! ”
"The first time I saw a living person, I really didn't recognize him wearing a hat, he sat in the back row of me all the time!"
"Did he watch the whole audience? Actors also like this kind of competition? ”
"Silly you, haven't you seen a matching heartbeat? It must have been for You Mian. ”
The door slammed shut, blocking out all questions from the crowd outside.
The agent followed suit and got into the car and sat next to Yun Guanqing, asking, "Go to the set?" ”
Yun Guanqing looked sideways out of the car window and hummed heavily.
The agent immediately gestured to the driver, "Go back to the set." ”
The agent didn't understand why Yun Guanqing, who had stayed up all night last night and had even been spinning for two days in a row, didn't go back to the hotel to rest after finally getting a break, but instead had to watch this game.
He had also watched "Matching Heartbeat", but he really didn't expect that Yun Guanqing seemed to pay much more attention to You Mian than the other party showed in the show.
Yun Guanqing took off his cap and threw it on his knees, the man's long hair was cut short, The thorny ends of the hair made him look more tough, and the aura of the former male and female was also reduced a lot, adding a bit of heroism.
Yun Guanqing drooped his eyelids tiredly, his dark circles were very obvious, but when he thought of seeing You Mian holding the gold cup in the sky just now, the tiredness in his heart seemed to dissipate.
Guan Tong and his entourage, who walked out of the scene, only saw the exhaust of a black nanny car, and did not know who was sitting inside.
Guan Tong realized that it was not very likely that he would be able to meet You Mian today after seeing the group of media reporters blocking the door of the organizer's office, so he left directly with Qu Miao and the others.
But who knew that as soon as a few people walked out of the gate of the venue, a familiar male voice sounded behind them.
Guan Tong turned around suspiciously, and saw Yan Tingxuan, who was wearing a brown coat, standing behind him.
"Brother Yan?" Guan Tong's eyes widened, and his tone was a little surprised, "You're here too?" I didn't see you. ”
Yan Tingxuan Swen smiled as he lifted his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Buy the back row." ”
Guan Tong nodded.
Yan Tingxuan seemed to just come to say hello to him, only to see the man open his sleeves and look at his watch before saying goodbye with a smile, "There are still customers waiting, so let's not talk about it for now." ”
Guan Tong hurriedly responded, "Okay." ”
Yan Tingxuan hurriedly left the crowd, and it seemed that he really took time out of his busy schedule to watch the live finals.
Guan Tong looked at his back, and Fang Xiaofeng, who had never seen Lianzong on his side, asked softly, "Your friend?" ”
Guan Tong immediately shook his head, "No, it's..."
But before the second half of the sentence was spoken, Guan Tong immediately realized that something was wrong, and after half a second of silence, he changed his words: "Yes, my friend." ”
The report of the winner of the gold medal of the Star Cup spread quickly on the Internet just after the final, and the official website of the Star Cup also released the final works of the gold medal winner and the runner-up and third runner-up.
In less than five minutes, the official blog of Huajiang Art Museum actually liked and forwarded the media blog post.
【Huajiang Art Museum: Congratulations to You Mian for winning the Star Cup Gold Award!】 I wonder if the new works can be exhibited in the museum for a limited time? [Cute winking jpg]]
The sound of crackling and pounding resounded in the boxing arena.
As soon as the middle-aged coach walked in, he saw Huo Yanzhi sitting on a bench and swiping his mobile phone while drinking a functional drink.
Since the last fever, although Huo Yanzhi's state has rebounded a little, he still hasn't returned to the peak level.
The coach didn't want to put too much pressure on him, so he approached and smiled: "What are you looking at?" ”
On Huo Yanzhi's mobile phone page, it was drawn to "The gold medal work of the rebirth theme final, and the No. 0409 contestant You Mian was perfectly created in the boos of the audience..."
The huge sculptural texture is captured incomparably clearly under the high-definition lens, and every texture is stunningly beautiful.
The man's eyebrows unconsciously showed a gentle smile.
But after hearing the coach's voice, Huo Yanzhi pressed his phone and turned off the screen.
Huo Yanzhi raised his hand and put the drink next to his backpack, got up and said lightly: "It's nothing, continue training." ”
The coach looked at him suspiciously, "Is it the final that you wanted to grab a ticket but didn't grab?" ”
Huo Yanyi's punch almost missed, and he said sullenly: "No." ”
The coach smiled and walked over to hold the sandbag steady for him, "Don't think so." ”
The heavy snow outside the center of the Rubik's Cube Art Museum has stopped, and the sky that had been gloomy all morning has completely cleared, and the sun is warm, which seems to symbolize the end of this season's harsh winter.
The audience in the stadium had already left, and the surroundings were empty and extremely quiet.
Outside the glass gate of the art center, Marcia held a briefcase for Hillman, and the blonde woman stood beside him, looked at the sky and smiled, and said softly in German: "The sun in Huajiang City is so rare and rare." ”
Hillman has been here twice, last time as a judge in the second round of the Stellar Cup, and the pouring rain that day made his pants wet.
The final day was still snowing heavily from late last night, and it didn't stop until just now.
Standing under the eaves, Hillman replied, "Winter is coming soon, and in spring there will be more sunshine like this." ”
The silver-haired and gray-eyed man stood silent at the gate, and his steps had no tendency to lift.
Marcia asked softly, a little confused, "Dean?" You have another seminar in Switzerland in the afternoon, and the plane is about to take off. ”
Hillman knew how full his schedule was, but just as he was about to leave, he heard footsteps behind him.
I saw a group of reporters and media who had just finished the interview walking out of the stadium in a daze, each of them with a camera, and the editors were carrying laptops, each with an urgent look on their faces, as if they had interviewed some big news and were ready to rush back to their respective cars as if they were about to grab the first release.
Hillman realized something, and he jerked back.
The lights were faintly bright, and the two people walked out of the quiet art center again.
You Mian and Pei Huaiji walked out of the gate of the venue together, their arms against each other, and the fabric of their coats rubbed from time to time.
Hillman noted that it was an extremely intimate social distancing.
You Mian had just finished a press conference for more than forty minutes, and his expression was a little tired at the moment.
The boy leaned part of his body on Pei Huaiji and walked forward affectionately.
"The car is already outside, so you are not allowed to sleep here." Pei Huaiji said softly.
Pei Huaiji said sternly, but his arms wrapped around You Mian to give him the most comfortable position to lean on.
You Mian smiled, "I'm not tired to that extent. ”
Pei Huaiji gently kissed the top of You Mian's head, holding his hand and interlocking his fingers.
"The snow has stopped." Pei Huaiji said.
"Huh? Is it? ”
Hearing this, Yu Mian looked up, and at this moment, he was somewhat surprised to catch a glimpse of Jager Hillman standing at the gate.
The famous dean of the Cleos Academy of Fine Arts, with old but neat silver hair and gray eyes that are always serious, seems to be able to utter harsh criticism in the next second.
You Mian immediately stopped when he saw the other party and greeted politely, "Dean Hillman." ”
Pei Huaiji also nodded politely.
Yu Mian thought that this was just a chance encounter between him and Hillman, and the two parties politely greeted each other and left.
But what I didn't expect was that Hillman didn't seem to mean to pass by like this.
The dean, who had not smiled so much that he was a little serious, stood in the doorway and tried to talk to him.
"Your eye color is special." Hillman spoke in Chinese, not very proficient.
Marcia stood aside and looked at Hillman in some surprise, she didn't expect Hillman to pay so much attention to the young man, and even stop to talk to him when the plane was about to be delayed.
Pei Huaiji stood beside You Mian, a little taller than Hillman in front of him in terms of height and volume.
The man stood beside You Mian, as if he could block all the wind and snow for the other party.
Hillman's words made Pei Huaiji's brows frown slightly, making him faintly vigilant.
You Mian gently touched the back of Pei Huaiji's hand with the back of his hand to show comfort.
Yu Mian smiled at Hillman and said, "There are indeed a lot of people who say that. ”
Jager Hillman stared at Youmian's pupils for several seconds after hearing Youmian's answer, and he seemed to think of something, his tone slowed down, and he said word by word: "Your eyes remind me of an old friend of mine. ”
Pei Huaiji's brows furrowed.
Even You Mian couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard this.
Once it came to a long conversation, Hillman had to rely on Marcia's translation, and he pursed his lips, his cold expression faded slightly, "My old friend in Germany, his name is Valentine Wagner. ”
Hillman was lost in thought, not noticing Yumian's reaction when he said the name.
He said softly, "This should be a German name that you don't often hear, and he has such beautiful green eyes, and you have more amber, but you already resemble him." ”
"He's a great mountaineer, an adventurer, and an extremely professional geoprospector."
"He died unexpectedly during a measurement many years ago..."
Hillman whispered, "I've lost a good friend. ”
You Mian suddenly lost his strength and clenched Pei Huaiji's hand.
Jager Hillman's brows were slightly relaxed, and he held his forehead as if he had come back to his senses: "Sorry, I said a little too much, just a little..."
Hillman turned to look sideways at Marcia.
Marcia appropriately translated: "Touching the scene makes sense." ”
Hillman nodded casually, "I guess so." ”
The gray-eyed man smiled a little relieved after speaking, it seemed that he didn't expect to meet someone in Huajiang City who could remind him of his old friends, and this young man turned out to be the player who surprised him so much.
All kinds of coincidences made Hillman rarely lift his serious and cold face and say a few more words.
But just as he waved his hand and was about to turn away, You Mian behind him stopped him silently.
"Dean Hillman!" You Mian softly shouted to stop.
Hillman and Marcia, who had already descended a few steps, turned back in unison.
You Mian blinked violently, his throat was a little dry, he clenched Pei Huaiji's wrist, and said in a trembling voice: "The friend you said..."
"Maybe it's my father."