After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

"Song Jing, you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!" Su Xiaoxiao frowned instantly, "You know what design is, what is art, and you dare to comment on my work with nonsense! What are you!"

The audience at the recording site looked towards Song Jing, and the cameraman also knew how to focus on the key points. There were two shots, one was a close-up shot of Su Xiaoxiao, and the other was a close-up shot of Song Jing.

Xin Rong frowned, and didn't like the program group bringing the topic to Song Jing like this, "Miss Su, Xiao Jing is my granddaughter. She learned Chinese calligraphy and painting from her grandfather at the age of six, and at the same time studied fashion design from me. You said she Don’t know what is design, don’t know what is art, are you indirectly questioning me and her grandpa don’t know design, don’t know art?”

As a national-level designer, Xin Rong personally designed and finalized the leaders' costumes for many important occasions in Fengguo.

Not to mention Han Xingxiu, he is already a world-renowned master of national style.

If they don't understand design and art, who else would dare to say that they understand design and art.

Su Xiaoxiao was a little panicked. The reason she brought her work to the competition today was to learn from her teacher.

"No... that's not right. Lin Yan said that you are her younger sister. You are obviously the daughters of the Lin family. How could you be the granddaughter of Teacher Xin Rong?" Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained to herself, "Mr. Xin Rong, I respect you very much. , absolutely no disrespect to you."

"Then Miss Su might as well listen to Xiaojing's words." Xin Rong nodded to Song Jingjing.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to offend Xin Rong, so she had to give Song Jing a look and warn her not to speak nonsense.

Song Jing replied to her with a smile full of "I just want to make trouble", "You named this myrobalan dress Phoenix Yufei, do you know the meaning of Phoenix Yufei?"

"The phoenix Yufei comes from the Book of Songs. The phoenix is ​​flying, and its feathers are also gathered. It originally refers to the phoenix flying high, and the birds follow it. Later, it is often used as a metaphor for the reconciliation of husband and wife. Look at you again. A myrobalan skirt, the phoenix is ​​not the phoenix, the huang is not the phoenix, the horse and the cow are irrelevant. I have something to ask Ms. Su, do you know that the phoenix is ​​a male phoenix and a female phoenix?"

Many people are used to the name phoenix. They subconsciously think that phoenix is ​​just the name of a kind of divine bird. They don't know that phoenix is ​​actually a male and a female.

Many people in the auditorium let out the sound of sudden realization, and when they went to see Su Xiaoxiao's works, they were really rich and rich, with rough details.

Su Xiaoxiao's face became very ugly.

Song Jing went on to say: "You show off the phoenix with real gold threads, and you look at the golden light, but you don't have the auspicious and sacred charm of the divine bird. What's the difference between this and a grass chicken with its feathers and nouveau riche temperament flying on the branch to pretend to be a phoenix? "

There was applause at the scene.

Song Jingyi made an analogy, and when they looked at Su Xiaoxiao's works, it was really a grass chicken with feathers, which is quite apt.

A smile flashed across Xin Rong's eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao was flustered and embarrassed. She grew up so big, she had never been so humiliated, and she was still in front of so many people, and this program will be broadcast after recording, and the whole network will know that she is ashamed .

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her hands tightly, no, she can't be so ashamed!

"I... I came in a hurry and didn't have enough time to prepare. In fact, the work I really want to enter is this one!" Su Xiaoxiao took out a piece of drawing paper, "You can see, this is my current work. A true level of design."

The photographer immediately pushed a huge close-up shot of the drawing paper in her hand, and the picture was projected on the screen. Everyone saw on the drawing paper, a curvaceous woman in a big-sleeved shirt and skirt, drawn with a few strokes. The body of the skirt is graceful and elegant, and the strokes on it are light and heavy, far and near, with green mountains in the distance and clear water reaching the sky.I didn't put too much effort into the ink, but it dragged people into the ink landscape in an instant, and the world was elegant, giving birth to the vastness and chicness of the infinite rivers and lakes.

The audience burst into amazement, and the four resident judges all stood up, looking at the design works on the drawing paper obsessively.

Xin Rong was also surprised.

Such an elegant and free-spirited work with majestic atmosphere and boldness is completely unlike Su Xiaoxiao's character.

Her character doesn't look like someone who can design such works.

On one side of the stage, two girls looked at the first draft of the design displayed on the stage, and murmured together.

They were the daughter of the Xiang family, Xiang Yoyo, who came with Su Xiaoxiao, and the third lady of the Qi family, Qi Yun.

With a lively and cheerful expression, he said to Yoyo: "Isn't this the drawing paper that Xiaoxiao picked up in the aisle? Why did she take it out on the stage and lie that she designed it herself. If the owner of the drawing paper tells , wouldn't she be even more ashamed on stage?"

"It's not just embarrassing." Qi Yun shook his head with a gentle and calm expression, "She is stealing other people's works, and she will be criticized by all designers. In the future, if she releases designs, others will first suspect that she stole them. Then she won’t be able to go on the road of being a designer.”

"Then what should we do? The real owner of the drawing knows Xiaoxiao's identity, so he shouldn't dare to reveal it. At worst, Xiaoxiao will give him a sum of money in private." Xiang Yoyo thinks it's not a big problem.

Qi Yun didn't speak.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Su Xiaoxiao raised a smug smile on her face, and looked at Song Jing provocatively, "How is it? Don't you think you understand it well? This is my real design level. Do you dare to continue to comment? ?"

When she saw the draft, she was instantly attracted by the content of the draft.Although it is only the first draft, it can be seen at a glance that the person who drew the draft is very good in terms of painting skills and design level, and there is a high probability that the owner of this draft is still on the scene.

But what does that matter!She is the eldest lady of the Su family, even if the owner of the drawing saw her take out the drawing, she would never dare to say a word.

She can use ta's sketches, that's for ta face!

Song Jing looked at the drawing on the big screen, his eyes flickered for a while, and he glanced down at the backpack at his feet.

Sure enough, the zipper slid open, and there were two pieces of drawing paper sticking out. After walking a few more steps, it would probably slip down, just like the discarded first draft that Su Xiaoxiao took out now.

Asking her to comment on the useless manuscripts she had passed, did Su Xiaoxiao know that she was joking?

"What's the matter? Don't dare to comment, or is it that you are half-filled with water and know a little bit of knowledge, and now you can't comment on it?" Seeing that Song Jing didn't speak, Su Xiaoxiao thought that she was also shocked by the drawing , became more and more proud and arrogant, "I think you are just a chicken with feathers and feathers, pretending to be a phoenix!"

Song Jing glanced at her, his eyes were mocking and cold, as if looking at a fool.

"The big-sleeved myrobalan skirt designed in this sketch is based on ink and wash. It is elegant and refined, with a lofty artistic conception. It is really good."

Su Xiaoxiao sneered, "That's up to you to say, this is my favorite design!"

Song Jing suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that it still lacks charm."