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Chapter 87: Four heartwarming text messages

In the early morning, it rained heavily in Huajiang City, and the air was filled with the scent of earth.

Even though the lightning and thunder were no longer thundering when the sky was dark at this moment, it was still raining lightly overhead.

A short time later, a black car came from the end of the intersection and stopped in front of a gray and cold building that looked like a Rubik's Cube, Jager Hillman pushed the door and unfolded the black umbrella handed by the driver, and with a soft bang, a serious man in a suit and leather shoes stepped up the steps with an umbrella.

A woman in professional attire, with her blonde hair hovered high behind her head, also held a black umbrella and followed him half a step behind.

Outside this Rubik's cube-shaped stadium is a wide square, and if you want to enter the stadium, you must first walk through dozens of small steps.

The rain was pouring down on the steps, and the gray-eyed man was still wet on his trouser legs, even though he was very careful.

As soon as Hillman and Marcia walked to the door of the venue, they were greeted by many people inside, and just looking at the appearance of these people, almost all of them were professor-level familiar faces from the top art academies in China.

Chai Tao wore reading glasses and had a very warm and sophisticated smile on his face, and he was the first to step forward and shake Hillman's hand.

"Welcome Mr. Hillman to Huajiang City, and on behalf of the Xingchen Cup party, I would like to send you my sincere thanks."

Jager Hillman's visit was actually an exchange of personal favors to fill the vacancy of Qin Lan's withdrawal, so when Marcia translated Chai Tao's polite words to Hillman, the gray-eyed man nodded lightly and accepted it unceremoniously.

Hillman was swarmed by the crowd and ushered into the judging room.

The security guards who stayed behind to close the door looked at each other and smiled, "Did you see the foreigner's eyes?" Gray. ”

"I'm quite old, and I heard that the Germans were invited from France."

Jager Hillman walked into the judging room, a large white screen hung in a large and clean room of more than 100 square meters, and in front of the screen was a long table and eight soft chairs that had been placed in advance.

The maroon leather chair reflects the light overhead, and the long table is neatly arranged with printed documents, detailing the previous works of the three groups of eighteen contestants who entered the second round of the Star Cup.

Jager Hillman pulled out his chair and sat down, and said something in German, and Marcia next to him translated, "The dean said that everyone can sit down and get the work done as soon as possible." ”

Hillman's itinerary is very full, and he will fly to the United Kingdom to attend a lecture after almost finishing the judging work of the Star Cup today.

Chai Tao squinted his eyes hidden behind his reading glasses, and his expression sneered, but his tone was very respectful, "Okay, then let's start now." ”

Chai Tao sat on Hillman's left side, his eyes swept towards Marcia, "Which group does Dean Hillman want to start with first?" ”

Marcia translated softly and quietly watched Hillman's expression.

In order to ensure the fairness of the whole competition, the judges will not be able to see any details of the contestants' works before they officially enter the judging room to participate in the judging work.