Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Chapter 93 Bai Yangyang's design style is exactly the same as the early flower dream!

Qin Shuya stared at Bai Yangyang, and footsteps sounded behind her.

"Shu Ya, Huameng will arrive soon. After the competition, I will take you to meet her."

Qin Yun had already given up, but he didn't expect Hua Meng to change his mind and was willing to be the judge of this competition. This is a great thing.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shuya's face softened, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, returning to her previous gentle appearance.

"Okay, Auntie."

In this competition, the champion can only be her!
Otherwise, she would have no face to meet Hua Meng, let alone stand here!

Those who want to stop her have only one end—death!

……

Half an hour before the start of the game, Nan Shu arrived at the game site.

Seeing her coming, Qin Yun was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the rumored Hua Meng was so young and had an outstanding temperament, but that face was even more beautiful.

Everyone around was stunned——

Qin Yun hurried forward and took the initiative to hold Nan Shu's hand: "Teacher Hua Meng, welcome."

When Nan Shu heard this, the corners of his mouth lightly curled up: "Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

When she first heard someone call her Huameng, she was not used to it.

Qin Yun led Nan Shu to the judges' bench. There were already two people sitting on the judges' bench. In addition to Zhong Qian who had shown up before, there was also Ding Wanru, the manager of a domestic independent designer brand.

"Ms. Zhong, Mr. Ding, this is Huameng."

Qin Yun made an introduction, and the two teachers looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes. They never expected that the rumored Hua Meng was so young.

After a brief shock, the two shook hands with Nan Shu and immediately sat down.

As soon as Hua Meng appeared, there was a sensation in the audience. Countless reporters frantically clicked on the cameras, for fear of missing any useful information.

Nan Shu has handled affairs for Bai Yangyang all the year round, and she has already been trained to be mature and stable enough.

Sitting on the judging panel, his eyes were cold, he looked around, and landed on Bai Yangyang who was in the crowd.

Bai Yangyang stood in the crowd with his back straight and his eyes were deep and dark, as if they contained infinite light.

Bai Yangyang received the gaze, and lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, signaling Nanshu to pay attention.

Nan Shu immediately looked away.

Immediately afterwards, the contestants followed the staff into the arena and sat in the auditorium——

Coincidentally, Bai Yangyang was sitting next to Qin Shuya, Qin Shuya looked proud: "Bai Yangyang, in this competition, I will not show mercy to you just because you are my junior."

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he glanced lazily at Qin Shuya: "Well, senior sister, come on."

The tide on the side rolled his eyes: "..."

What kind of person is this? It's too ugly to speak.

Show mercy?

With her little ability, is she worthy of saying these things in front of Yang Yang?
Most of the players' attention was on Hua Meng, and no one noticed the movement here.

At the same time, at the stands on the second floor.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhan Beixiao reached out and unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a nearly perfect collarbone line and a small piece of honey-colored skin.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zun smacked his lips: "Master Zhan, can you sit more dignified?"

This appearance is simply a monster alive.

If there is a girl here, I am afraid that the girl will not be able to control it.

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and dark, and his thin lips moved: "Get out!"

The killing intent was strong, and Jiang Xun panicked: "Okay."

ten in the morning.

The game officially kicked off.

All contestants who entered the finals were divided into three groups, with ten people in each group, and they came to the stage in turn according to the number plates drawn in advance.

Bai Yangyang got the No.20 nine, that is, the third group came on stage.

Tide is the first group to dodge the high platform.

She was trembling nervously. Seeing this, Bai Yangyang took the initiative to hold Chao Chao's hand: "Play well, I believe in you."

One sentence instantly dispelled Chao Chao's tension, and she took a deep breath: "With you cheering me on, I will perform well."

She comes on stage.

At the beginning of the competition, each group has half an hour to draw pictures, prepare their own speeches, and narrate around design inspiration.

Drawings are in electronic files, and brushes are the closest to real sketch pens. Most people are used to drawing design drafts in electronic files, which makes it easy to save and modify.

Half an hour, neither long nor short.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the people on the stage kept waving their paintbrushes.

Ding--

Half an hour of drawing came to an abrupt end, and most of the contestants finished their designs, and within 3 minutes, they talked about their works.

Among the first-round players, Tide was the best.

Continuing the usual gorgeous style, a lot of lace elements are used, which looks good and is not complicated.

Chao Chao got off the stage, walked to Bai Yangyang, and patted his small chest in fear: "It's scary to death."

Woohoo, those judges are too sharp.

Bai Yangyang reached out and patted her head: "You are doing very well."

Tears welled up in Chao Chao's eyes, and he held Bai Yangyang's hand: "Yangyang, it's so kind of you—"

Bai Yangyang smiled helplessly.

Chao Chao was still about to say something, but suddenly felt as if something was staring at her, she subconsciously let go of Bai Yangyang's hand, looked around, but saw no one.

Maybe it feels wrong.

She reached out and wanted to hold Bai Yangyang.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the feeling of being watched came again. She only felt numbness in her back, and subconsciously raised her head——

Seeing Zhan Beixiao on the second floor, that man stared at her with cold eyes.

Her eyes were full of coldness and suspicion, as if she touched something she shouldn't touch, Chao Chao swallowed instinctively, and looked at Bai Yangyang: "Yangyang, why is that man staring at me?"

Bai Yangyang looked up and saw Zhan Beixiao sitting on the second floor, his eyes shining brightly.

She stared straight at Zhan Beixiao, the corner of the latter's mouth was slightly curled up, and his eyes were instantly gentle, as if the spring breeze was blowing gently on her face.

tidal:"???"

What's the matter, changing face so quickly?

Bai Yangyang rolled his eyes: "That's my boyfriend."

Chao Chao thought about it carefully, could it be that she touched Bai Yangyang, that's why she stared at him?

Thinking of this, Chao Chao instinctively approached Bai Yangyang.

Back numb.

She backed away immediately, feeling numb.

tidal:"……"

Damn, I've seen someone who shows affection, but I've never seen someone who shows such affection!
She's a woman, what's wrong with getting closer, this damn possessiveness!
Bai Yangyang didn't notice the movement of the tide, so he looked away and landed on the stage. The second round was almost over.

Qin Shuya gritted her teeth with hatred when she heard their conversation.

Not only did Lord Zhan fall in love with Bai Yangyang, but he even came to watch her match in person. What is there about Bai Yangyang that deserves his attention?

Thinking of this, Qin Shuya instinctively clenched her fists. In this competition, she must win the championship, and she must let Zhan Beixiao know who is the well-deserved focus!

Half an hour later, the second round ended.

Bai Yangyang walked onto the stage. As soon as she came on stage, many people in the audience saw her.

"Isn't that Bai Yangyang? She also participated in the design competition. Can she draw pictures?"

"Who knows?"

Bai Yangyang ignored everyone's gaze and sat in front of his seat.

When the game started, she took out her paintbrush and started to draw sketches.

The slender girl held a paintbrush, her eyebrows were bright and moving, and she instantly became the focus of the stage.

Several teachers in the judges' seat stared straight at Bai Yangyang.

Especially Nanshu.

She has followed Bai Yangyang for many years, and she knows Bai Yangyang's ability, and she also knows that this competition is just a matter of sprinkling water for her.

Under the spotlight, Bai Yangyang is the only focus, every frown and smile touches people's hearts.

Qin Shuya on the stage bit her lips tightly, her hands trembled, and the tip of her pen almost pierced the electronic screen, making a series of harsh sounds.

Someone immediately looked at Qin Shuya with dissatisfaction.

This is a competition, what are you trying to do by making such a loud noise?
Qin Shuya immediately silenced: "Sorry."

The man withdrew his gaze and continued to draw.

Qin Shuya was somewhat affected, took a deep breath, and continued to draw.

After half an hour, everyone stopped writing, and Bai Yangyang looked at the work in front of him, quite satisfied.

Seeing her determined expression, Qin Shuya gritted her teeth angrily.

The design inspirations were introduced one by one, and soon it was Qin Shuya's turn.

She walked to the console, found out her design draft, cleared her throat, and began to read.

"Hello, judges and teachers, I am contestant No. 28, Qin Shuya. My design inspiration is wind. As the most difficult element to capture, wind has always been me..."

On the canvas, the design draft is perfect, the lines are smooth, and the details of the design are very good.

Qin Shuya was on the stage, the corner of Qin Yun's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in front of his eyes.

Being able to draw such a design draft is enough to show that the cultivation of these years is correct.

Nan Shu glanced at Qin Shuya's design draft, his eyes moved slightly.

She seems to have seen this design draft somewhere——

But where exactly, she couldn't remember for a while.

Bai Yangyang on the stage saw this design draft, his eyes moved slightly.

Isn't this design draft that she sold to the black market before? How could it appear here?

She subconsciously looked at Qin Shuya, could it be that the original buyer was Qin Shuya!
If this is the case, will all her drafts be drawn by the gunman?

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Chao Chao.

[Tide, immediately, help me find out about Qin Shuya's details, the more detailed the better, look at her recent account flow. 】

The tide race was over, and it was time to be bored. Hearing this, he got up immediately, found a place, borrowed a computer, and started to look up information.

At the end of the speech, Qin Shuya saw the satisfaction on the faces of the three judges, the corners of her lips curled slightly, her fingers moved slightly, and she found out Bai Yangyang's design draft, and pressed the delete button seemingly unintentionally.

In the next second, Qin Shuya immediately covered her mouth, and looked at Bai Yangyang with a guilty face: "I seem to have pressed the wrong key, I... deleted Bai Yangyang's design draft—"

After these words fell, the faces of the audience suddenly changed!
Qin Yun couldn't believe it, how could Qin Shuya make such a low-level mistake?
Publicly deleted Bai Yangyang's design draft, which——

Qin Shuya was so anxious that she was about to cry, her eyes turned red quickly: "Bai Yangyang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I originally wanted to help you find the design drawings."

Bai Yangyang stared at Qin Shuya indifferently, refusing to accept any moves.

Whether she did it on purpose, they knew each other well.

She knew that Qin Shuya wouldn't let her compete smoothly, but she didn't expect such a clumsy method to delete her design draft on the spot. This trick is quite useless.

She walked to the console, took the paintbrush, and then looked at the audience: "Teachers, since my design drawings have been deleted, don't mind giving me a few more minutes, I want to draw the design draft in front of everyone. "

The corner of Qin Shuya's mouth froze: "..."

As an ordinary person, the design drafts have been deleted, and the mentality has collapsed. How can I continue the competition?
But why didn't Bai Yangyang play his cards according to the routine?
Qin Yun knew he was wrong, and nodded: "10 minutes, is it enough?"

Bai Yangyang nodded: "Enough."

She found out the page, glanced at Qin Shuya who was standing aside, and said with deep eyes, "Miss Qin, please go down, standing here, maybe you will break my power supply."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shuya blushed, gritted her teeth, and stepped off the stage.

When she got off the stage, Bai Yangyang's clear voice came from behind her: "Hi everyone, judges and teachers, I am Bai Yangyang, and my design inspiration this time is the leaves—"

Bai Yangyang moved his fingers quickly, drawing pictures while telling his inspiration.

A few strokes ago, the prototype of the design was outlined, and the audience and contestants in the audience were dumbfounded——

This mental quality is really good!
Seeing this, Nanshu breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Miss Yang Yang has always been so good.

Qin Shuya in the audience clenched her fists, her eyes full of reconciliation.

Damn it, she deleted the wrong white design draft, why is she still unwilling to give up, why does she insist on competing, is she just trying to steal the limelight that belongs to her?
In 10 minutes, Bai Yangyang restored the design draft and even designed a coat.

"Thank you for listening, the above is my design inspiration."

Putting down the paintbrush, the corners of Bai Yangyang's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were as clear as water.

Zhong Qian, who remained silent in the audience, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked straight at Bai Yangyang's design draft: "Bai Yangyang, I want to ask, how long have you been thinking about this design draft?"

"About three hours."

Bai Yangyang replied truthfully, and then explained: "I am an inspiration player. Once inspiration comes, I may draw a lot of design drafts, but if I don't have inspiration, then I may not have design drafts for a long time..."

Zhong Qian nodded: "I understand this point."

Everyone relies on craftsmanship to make a living, and everyone knows how important inspiration is.

The host stood aside: "Thank you for the wonderful performance of this round of contestants, now, please ask our judges to start scoring—"

The voice fell, and the scores of this round of players appeared on the big screen.

Qin Shuya immediately looked up, only took one look, her pupils shrank.

how so!
She got a full score from Ding Wanru, the other three gave 98,97 and 96 respectively, and Zhong Qian gave the lowest score of [-].

And Bai Yangyang got four full marks!
how so!
Qin Shuya clenched her fists instinctively, staring at the score sheet, surrounded by discussions.

"Damn it, this is Zhong Qian's first perfect score, and he actually gave it to Bai Yangyang—"

"It's amazing, I finished drawing the design draft in 10 minutes, and the drawing is so beautiful, it is enough to see that Bai Yangyang is capable, but why do I feel that this design draft looks familiar, as if... I have seen a similar style somewhere!"

"It looks familiar to me too."

Suddenly, someone stood up suddenly: "I see, this is very similar to Huameng's early style!"

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