Chapter 383 To the Children in the Mountains
This is the most tense moment, much more nervous than when the awards ceremony was held, because there was no suspense at the awards ceremony, and everyone knew that Xuan Xuan would win. But in the final auction, how much money can be auctioned, everyone does not know.
Including the judges themselves, they only know their own psychological price, and others don't.
Now let's look at the final prices of both companies. the host said.
Meijia Yingtong took the lead in holding up the sign.
988,800! This is the highest auction price given by our Beidu Children's Fashion Design Competition since its inception. The host said excitedly after seeing the numbers.
The audience at the scene first showed surprised expressions, and then burst into warm applause.
President Li's face showed uncontrollable pride. He knew that the price he had offered was already very high, and he did not believe that the kid sitting next to him had the courage to exceed the price he offered.
He glanced at Wang Pan with a triumphant smile on his face. The sign in Wang Pan's hand hadn't been raised yet, but he knew that this kid had already written it. I'm afraid that the numbers written are too few, so I'm embarrassed to gather together. Thinking of this, his smile deepened.
Wang Pan really didn't have the guts to write such a high number, but his boss had the guts.
Wang Pan knew what the numbers on his brand represented. He didn't dare to look at Mr. Li next to him. He swallowed hard and slowly raised the brand in his hand.
All the cameras are aimed at a small sign. On the big screen, you can clearly see the rotation of the sign in Wang Pan's hand, and the numbers are displayed little by little.
Right at that moment!
Omg!
Jimei Meiye gives such a high price!
Mika's people are going to cry and faint in the toilet, haha.
The auction price given by Meijia Yingtong was the highest since the competition was launched.
The smile on Mr. Li's face of Meijia Yingtong hadn't had time to retract. The moment Wang Pan fully displayed the numbers, he froze on his face, and then turned his head angrily and gave Wang Pan a vicious look.
Wang Pan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
The host's voice sounded again, slightly hoarse with excitement, I take back what I said earlier, 988,800 is not the highest in our competition history, today Jimei Meiye set a new record, 1oo1,100 won all of our Han Zhixuan children Design copyright, congratulations to Jimei Meiye, and congratulations to Han Zhixuan.
The applause from the audience became even more enthusiastic, one after another, without stopping.
If it weren't for the camera still facing the judges area, the people of Meijia Yingtong would have left the stage angrily.
Only at this moment did Wang Pan really understand what it means to have a strong smile.
Everyone is applauding Xuan Xuan, the little guy is very happy.
She doesn't know what a million is, but she knows that one million must be more than 980,000.
The host handed the microphone to the little guy, Han Zhixuan, today your work has been auctioned for such a high price, are you happy?
happy. The little guy held a microphone that was extremely disproportionate to his small hands, and answered in a milky voice.
Ever wonder how you should spend your bonuses? This question is completely asked by the host for the purpose of enlivening the atmosphere. Because the children are small, they may say to buy delicious food, such as lollipops, cakes, and toys. They burst into laughter.
The little guy held the microphone, very calm, not timid at all, but he said beyond everyone's expectations, before the competition, my father and I had discussed, and I would donate the money to the children in the mountains.
The host was shocked, and the audience at the scene also made small comments because of the child's words.
The host quickly asked, why? Could it be that Xiaoxuan doesn't want to use the money to buy delicious lollipops, snacks, and favorite toys and clothes?
Xuanxuan didn't even think about answering it directly, my father would buy it for me, but none of those children bought it for them. The clear childish voice of the little guy spread through the microphone throughout the venue and in front of the broadcasting platform.
Everyone was shocked, including the four old people who were still cheering for the little guy just now.
Did you teach Xuanxuan to say these words? Chen Yuehong gently touched Han Jun next to him with his elbow.
I didn't teach my kids to say that. Han Jun was also stunned.
Obviously, this question was asked by the host temporarily. No one knew that he would ask this question. It must not have been taught in advance. You can see that Xuanxuan blurted out just now without much response. It should be what she thought before. Shu Qiang analyzed.
Shu Qiang's analysis is correct, Xuan Xuan has a reason for saying this.
Just a few days ago, she inadvertently watched an interview with a reporter visiting a mountain school on TV. The little guy asked Dad a lot of questions, because it was an area she had never imagined. She didn't know it was in a remote place, and Many children live that way.
They have no decent fairy tale books, no cute stationery, no clean and new desks, but the children are still happily running and playing on the playground.
Dad, are they also in Beidu?
No, they are in a very remote mountain area.
Why does it say on TV that no one takes care of them? Where are their parents?
Han Mo gently rubbed the top of the little guy's head. Because of the helplessness of life, their parents had to go to work outside Dashan to earn money, so they could only stay at home.
The little guy nodded in understanding, and fell into a new problem, but their school is so broken, why not use small tables and small chairs like our kindergarten?
Because they have limited resources there, they don't have good economic conditions to buy the same small table and small chairs as Xuanxuan.
After listening to his father's words, the little guy turned his attention back to the TV, bit his pink lips, Xuanxuan really wanted to buy it for them.
Han Mo smiled and pinched the child's little cheek dotingly.
The little guy pouted, but Xuan Xuan had no money.
Dad forgot to tell Xuanxuan that there will be a prize for this Beidu Children's Costume Design Competition at the end, but Dad doesn't know how much.
The little guy suddenly widened his eyes and said excitedly, Xuan Xuan must win the prize, and then gave the prize money to the children in the mountains to buy small tables and small chairs.
Han Mo just had a conversation with his daughter inadvertently, but he didn't expect the child to keep it in his heart. When the host asked her this question, the little guy blurted out.
Han Mo stood in the corner of the backstage, just blocked by the curtain, but he could see everything on the stage.
He is not only proud that his daughter's works have been recognized by everyone, but also is gratified that her daughter can say what she just said at a young age.
Before the host asked the question temporarily, Han Mo had even forgotten that the little guy asked him a question when he was watching TV accidentally, because he didn't think about the bonus, so he just mentioned the bonus to the child casually. .
Unexpectedly, the little guy took this little wish in his heart.
Shi Yu walked to Han Mo's side, Mr. Han Mo, the daughter you educated is really excellent.
If others were praising him, Han Mo might still be humble, but he didn't want to be humble at all, because in his heart, his daughter was the best.
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