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The day of the rematch.

Qin Mian is still investigating Su Ling's identity in the western county, but still hasn't made much progress.

It seems that all the imprints of this person have been erased by others, as if they have never appeared in this world.

While Gu Xiuye ​​was not sure about Su Ling, he was very worried about Mu Qingge's safety.

But Mu Qingge repeatedly promised that nothing would happen to him.

Unable to hold back her, Gu Xiuye ​​could only compromise and let her continue to participate in the semi-finals.

Fifty people sat neatly in the banquet hall, and everyone was separated from each other. It was almost impossible to see what was on the drawing of the person beside him, which prevented the possibility of borrowing ideas.

Before entering the door, Mu Qingge ran into Su Ling at the door.

Su Ling didn't seem to notice anything, she moved closer to Mu Qingge's side with a smile, and said with a smile, "Let's work together!"

He made a cheering gesture to Mu Qingge.

Although Mu Qingge felt a little uncomfortable, but when nothing was clear, he could only be kind to her.

"Ah."

She tried her best to hide it, but her attitude was not so warm compared to before.

As if Su Ling didn't feel her resistance, she held her hand with a smile: "Then let's go in."

She is the No. 2 vote on the official website, and Mu Qingge is the No. 1 vote on the official website.

So the positions of the two people are in the same place, but they are separated from each other.

After all, Mu Qingge still couldn't shake her hand away, so he endured it and walked into the banquet hall with her.

"It turned out to be hand-painted?"

They haven't painted by hand for a long time, and most of the time they do more board drawing.

Hand-painting tests their basic painting skills, and it is easy to see whether the person's painting skills are really profound.

"Ah."

Mu Qingge was not very surprised, Ye Tang told her last night that this time it was hand-painted.

However, she has always had the habit of hand-painting, and she is quite comfortable, so she is not too worried.

Seeing that she was ignoring her, Su Ling felt that it would be meaningless to continue posting like this, so she let go of her hand and walked over to her seat.

Seeing Su Ling leave, Mu Qingge was slightly relieved.

Ever since he realized that Su Ling's purpose was impure, Mu Qingge looked at her as if he was looking at a clown.

In front of her and Ye Tang, he pretended to be innocent and innocent to gain their trust, but in reality he was secretly plotting some evil intentions.

After returning to her position, Su Ling turned her head to look at Mu Qingge.

When no one saw her, she had nothing to hide, and the eyes in her eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Why did Mu Qingge still come over?

She deliberately made Mu Qingge drink a lot of raw soy milk. Logically speaking, she should not be able to participate in the semi-finals again.

But now she not only appeared in the rematch venue, but even her face was a little rosy.

It looked as if he had never been hospitalized at all.

One after another, everyone else came to the rematch venue.

Immediately, several judges appeared in front of the stage.

"Congratulations to everyone who successfully entered the semi-finals..."

Because Ye Tang was the only non-professional designer in the entire judging team, so she was also handed over to host the show.

Hearing Ye Tang's familiar voice, Mu Qingge slowly closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

It would be a lie if she said she wasn't nervous, the teachers standing in front of the stage were all the teachers she dreamed of getting a tutor.

"Okay, that's all nonsense."

Ye Tang threw the card in his hand aside, and looked in Mu Qingge's direction with crooked eyebrows: "Today's theme is Tuanhua."

Tuanhua?

A kind of flower?
"Is it the only kind of tuanhua?"

The contestants present were a little hard to understand why such a simple question was given.

But the simpler the topic, the more difficult it is to draw the feeling that the judges want.

"Yes, this time the theme is only tuanhua, and there is no limit to the type of clothing, as long as the elements of tuanhua can be reflected in the clothing."

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Mu Qingge's heart, which had calmed down a little, slowly rose again.

The subject can't be that simple.

When everyone started to write, Mu Qingge still sat quietly in his seat, with his eyes tightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, she snapped her eyes open.

Tuanhua is not just a flower name.

It is also a commonly used pattern on ancient Chinese clothing.

Perhaps, the group flowers mentioned by the judges are not the kind of plants called group flowers, but let them apply the patterns of ancient traditional clothing to clothing?

After figuring out the key points, Mu Qingge immediately picked up a pencil and began to draw a draft.

Thanks to the Huaxiangrong brand she founded, she often looks at the patterns of ancient traditional clothing to broaden her thinking about making jewelry.

And the judges also said that it is not just about the style of clothing.

Perhaps, she can integrate the ancient traditional costumes and make some improvements.

Su Ling saw that Mu Qingge had started to write, but the drawing board in front of her was still empty.

She couldn't help becoming anxious. It would definitely not be such a simple topic as a bouquet of flowers. She also knew that there was a bouquet of flowers in the traditional patterns of ancient clothing, but how should I start?

While Su Ling was still biting the tip of her pen, Mu Qingge's sketch had already been drawn.

Although she was the last person to write, she was the first to complete the sketch, put down the pencil and start to outline the lines of the draft.

After a few hours.

Mu Qingge twisted his wrist, put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked at the finished drawing on the drawing board, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath.

Finally, the painting is finished.

People around had already stopped their brushes one after another and sat quietly in their seats.

Seeing Mu Qingge's satisfied expression, Su Ling's heart tightened.

Could it be that she really can't get No.1 in this competition?
If Mu Qingge couldn't be eliminated in the semi-finals, it would be extremely difficult to eliminate her in the later stages of the competition.

Su Ling tightly grasped the paintbrush and clenched her back molars.

Mu Qingge must not be allowed to enter the semi-finals!

But now she was completely helpless. When she fell into deep thought, Mu Qingge behind her let out an exclamation.

"what!"

Walking forward, the man who wanted to hand in the design draft accidentally poured the bucket full of waste water on Mu Qingge's drawing, and the whole design draft became blurred in an instant, making it impossible to see the original design at all. look like.

Mu Qingge stood up suddenly, and took the design draft from the drawing board.

Ye Tang had sharp eyes, and was the first to see the movement here, thinking that Mu Qingge was being bullied, so he walked quickly to Mu Qingge's side with a sullen face.

"how so?!"