Chapter 350: Disarray
On the competition stage, as time passed, the uneasy people became more and more uneasy, looking and walking everywhere.
This move has caused the big names who originally did not have much pressure and could easily pass the primary election to feel a serious sense of crisis.
The big names thought the primary elections were easy, but with so many people copying, they got thrown into disarray.
Cassia was relatively good. She just covered her manuscript with her hands, not wanting to be seen. When someone came over, she glared at the person with an extremely unfriendly look.
Some sensible people just gave up, stopped looking, turned around and walked away.
But some people who are thicker-skinned think she is being pretentious.
"You can read the rules of the game, but you don't need to do that, right?"
"That's right, there's no need. Although you are very famous, please be more generous."
"How dare you ask me to be magnanimous when you come here to forcefully ask to see my design? Are you planning to plagiarize me?"
Even if someone came here with the intention of plagiarizing, they would never admit that they wanted to plagiarize. When questioned by Cassia, he sneered, "Don't take yourself too seriously. Who wants to plagiarize you? Nonsense!"
"If you don't want to plagiarize, stay away from me."
"How can this be? You are the one who set the rules of the competition. Everyone else can watch it, but you won't. I must watch it."
Cassia stood up instantly, picked up his design draft, held it up, and kicked the other person with his foot.
Suddenly, the field became chaotic, and staff came out to mediate and separate...
Judy's temper was not very good. She looked at Cassia and the other person who were pulled apart and said coldly, "My design, I can show it to anyone I want. If I were you, Cassia, I would scratch her face and let her know how powerful I am."
Cassia looked deflated and unhappy, and Judy looked cold and looked at everyone as if she was not someone to be trifled with.
Judy has a dark complexion, and the deterrent effect she brings is extremely strong.
Seeing the increasingly chaotic scene in the later stages, Lin Rachel, who submitted the manuscript early, felt more and more that she was doing the right thing.
Under such circumstances, few people can draw their own designs with peace of mind.
So far, she is the only one who has submitted her manuscript...
Xu Yi was right. As time went on, the chaos on the stage became more unsolvable and would continue in an endless cycle... As everyone became more and more uneasy, the conflicts intensified.
The little fight just now was still good...
Lin Rachel pinched her knees and prayed in her heart that Xu Yi could draw his own pictures calmly as she said.
On the stage, Xu Yi painted very attentively, but she was a little slow... much slower than her usual fast pace.
Yuan Siyu also stared at Xu Yi and the situation on the stage. She couldn't believe that she was abroad, watching a competition with such a high threshold...
The Muse competition is so famous, but the scene gave her the feeling that she was attending a small fashion show in the country, it was extremely messy.
It is these heavyweight and famous designers that make the entire competition look more stylish.
"In domestic competitions, Sister Xu Yi is always the first to submit her work."
“I’m worried about that, too.”
Song Yuqian sighed, "She tried to comfort others, but she couldn't do anything about it herself. I've already told her that being kind to a competitor is being cruel to yourself."
"That's too small, Sister Yuqian."
"what?"
Song Yuqian didn't expect Yuan Siyu to say to her, "You're too narrow-minded."
"Sister Xu Yi definitely wants everyone to perform at their true level. She doesn't want to take advantage of others. Didn't everyone say that she took advantage of others in the last Jiangcheng competition? Sister Zhiyin is not in good shape. Is she lucky? She looks like she doesn't care, but she definitely cares in her heart."
"is it?"
Yuan Siyu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know either. I'm just guessing. It's like this now. What can you do? She's just a pushover. I don't think you should encourage your competitors. She's just such a good person. There's nothing you can do about it!"
Zhou Mingchen's seat was not far from Song Yuqian and Zhou Minglan. As he was the investor, his seat was arranged at the front, but he moved his seat to the middle. He felt that the view would be clearer if he was farther away.
After hearing the two say this, Zhou Mingchen found Xu Yi even more interesting.
Yuan Siyu sighed and said, "Sister Yuqian, when she packed up the magazines that Sister Moyu had sorted out and showed them to Lin Rachel, I found it incredible. Although Lin Rachel is a good person, she is still a competitor after all. But she was willing to help and said something else, saying... We are all winning glory for the country, so it doesn't matter who wins, and we need healthy competition."
These words made Zhou Mingchen, a man with a slightly dark heart, feel warm.
Bring glory to the country...
How could such a small girl like her say such a thing?
Zhou Minglan only said one sentence before going on stage, "I will make Xu Yi crawl at my feet. Brother, just watch how I win."
Owen noticed that Zhou Mingchen was paying too much attention to No. 12 on the stage, and reminded him, "Mr. Zhou, don't forget that No. 12 just stepped on Miss Minglan."
That was his biological sister, and he loved her the most. Yet, even though she was stepped on so hard, he was not angry at all.
"It was Minglan who wanted to embarrass others. In the competition on stage, I won't offend others unless they offend me. I also hate people using dirty tricks."
He is the investor, so of course he hopes the competition goes smoothly.
His own sister, knowing that he was the investor, still did such a thing, not afraid of media criticism at all and without considering the overall situation.
Owen looked at Zhou Mingchen and said nothing more.
But he really didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would be interested in married women. All along, there were so many women who wanted to get into his bed, but he had never taken a fancy to any of them.
Having been around him for so long, Owen had never seen any opposite sex around him...
He originally didn't want to come to this competition, which was strange.
Xu Yi doesn’t care about others looking at her designs, nor does she look at others’ designs. Based on her original intention, she designed a pink Chinese-style floating sleeve dress around the theme of “dream”…
The design uses material as thin as a cicada's wing, which gives it an ethereal air...and all the details are also well-perfected.
It's not perfect, but I've used 80% of my ability.
It's very difficult to calm down on this stage.
Xu Yi put down her pen, only to find that there were a dozen contestants surrounding her table and watching her.
"Look at her, Chinese design..."
"The theme of Dreamland uses Chinese design. Aren't you worried? Works that don't fit the theme will get zero points."
In the eyes of foreigners, those puffy skirts with tight waists worn abroad are more in line with the feeling of dreams, but the culture of each place is different, and Xu Yi did not refute it.
She just felt that there were so many people that they blocked the light above her head. No wonder she felt her eyes were blurry when she was drawing.
She stood up and said, "Chinese style also has dreams. This is what I think is a Chinese dream. My work fits the theme very well."
"You are so arrogant..."