The Song family usually keeps a low profile, and Song Mochen never shows his face in front of the media. Except for people in a circle, few people outside know him.

"This gentleman is you"

Although the host is well-informed, he is not qualified enough and has not been in contact with the Song family. Naturally, he doesn't know Song Mochen, who even the Song family members rarely see.

"I am Xiaochen's boyfriend. I watched Xiaochen draw this work with my own eyes. This shirt is also mine, but I don't know when my shirt became Ms. Lu's property."

Song Mochen didn't talk nonsense, let alone conceal his relationship, even if it was in the relatively conservative Huaguo, other people's eyes didn't matter at all, no one could bully his baby.

Hearing his words, the host's face became obviously stiff again, but her professionalism still didn't make her lose her composure, but she can't continue hosting now, and this line can't be answered

The judges on the jury table were even more silent for a while.

They were not silent because they heard about such a relationship. In fact, Master Flender who was doing it was a homosexual. What they were silent about was what Song Mochen said.

"Mr. Song, is there any evidence for what you said?"

Flender opened his mouth with a bad expression. He is not only an internationally famous designer, but also an exceptional baron conferred by the Queen of England. He has heard of Song Merchen.

Now he doesn't know the design of the work, but he will never allow anyone to destroy the beauty of his favorite jewelry design, and even allow dirty things to happen under his eyelids.

He wants to know the truth of the matter and who is the person who can design such amazing works

"Then what evidence does Ms. Lu have to prove that the manuscript on this dress was drawn by Ms. Lu before the competition, and who made this dress? Did Ms. Lu have any witnesses when she drew the manuscript?"

Song Mochen did not answer Flender's words and immediately produced evidence, but looked directly at Lu Jinwen to question.

Lu Jinwen felt a little guilty when Song Mochen stared at him fiercely. He didn't know the identity of this man, but he knew that even Yan Junfeng would be jealous of him. This man is definitely not easy to mess with.

But things have come to this point, there is no way to stop, no matter how powerful this man is, and now he is broadcasting live in front of the national audience, the other party will not dare to do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Lu Jinwen bit her lower lip, almost crying as if she was being forced.

"I, I don't have any witnesses. This dress doesn't belong to anyone. I just bought it randomly. The designer's inspiration was very short-lived. I was afraid of forgetting. I didn't have drawing paper on me, so I just bought a shirt on the side of the road and drew it. I have no witnesses." "

She had seen the shirt, and although it was of good quality, there was no signage, and there was no way to prove where it was bought, let alone who it was.

Although there is no evidence, this statement is also very convincing. After all, no one can predict the future, and find a witness to watch everything.

Seeing that Lu Jinwen was crying, the female contestant who helped her get ahead just now became even more aggrieved, and couldn't help but yelled angrily again.

"Sir, you are Jiang Zichen's boyfriend, of course you will be his witness, but do you know how important the confidentiality of a designer's work is? When Jin Wen draws a manuscript, how can there be a witness? This painting is the original manuscript. I saw the shirt with my own eyes in Lu Jinwen's room and took a photo, so you say the shirt is yours, what evidence do you have?"

Song Mochen sneered, and the bodyguard next to him stepped forward and pointed to the picture that suddenly appeared on the big screen, saying clearly and logically.

"This shirt is kg's custom-made clothing. It is not sold in the market. kg has our custom-made records. If Ms. Lu still has questions or doubts, then you can ask someone to identify it."

Accompanied by the bodyguard's words, a brief introduction of kg clothing customization and kg's customization purchase records began to appear on the big screen on the stage.

kg is the top level of clothing customization, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. Ordinary people have never heard of it, let alone see it in the market. You can buy such customized things on the roadside, cheating ghosts Woolen cloth

Although the audience in the audience didn't know what brand of clothing KG was, even without the introduction on the screen, everyone knew that it was absolutely impossible to buy custom-made items outside.

What's more, even if Lu Jinwen can buy it, doesn't it mean that her family is poor and her father lacks money for medical treatment? Where does she get the money to buy expensive custom-made clothes?

Reversal, big reversal, overthrow all of Lu Jinwen's testimony in one move

This time, everyone looked at Lu Jinwen suspiciously.

Lu Jinwen's face was very pale. She never expected that Song Mochen would have such evidence. The clothes had no labels other than the good material. How could she recognize it as high-end items or kg custom-made clothes?

Staring at the evidence on the big screen, her face turned pale, how could she admit it, once she admitted, she would be finished.

"No, that's not the case. This manuscript is mine. I drew it at Mr. Yan's house."

Is Mr. Yan's family the Yan family of the organizer of the jewelry design competition?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the Internet was full of excitement. This matter was really reversed too much.

"What the hell is going on? What kind of plane is it? I'm watching a variety show, not a detective movie. I'm confused, what's the matter?"

"Is there any inside story about this matter? What does Lu Jinwen mean by this? It sounds like she has a good relationship with the Yan family. I haven't heard of it before."

"Hmph, let me just say that our family, Chenchen, was wronged. I know about kg customization. I'm studying fashion design. It's not something that anyone can customize. This is ironclad evidence. Can't you see that Lu Jinwen is now Are you just trying to quibble? But by the way, is this Chenchen's boyfriend, so handsome?"

"So handsome 1, Chenchen really has a boyfriend"

"Such a handsome ID number, plus licking the screen hard"

"The rotten girls in front of me, please don't mess around with the wrong topic, the old man is just waiting for the shocking news"

After a moment of silence, the Internet became lively again, and everyone on the audience stage began to discuss and chat quietly.

Even the female contestant who helped Lu Jinwen to speak out against injustice was a little uncertain. She saw this original manuscript dress in Lu Jinwen's room, but she didn't witness the process of the other party's painting.

"Miss Lu, can you explain clearly?"

Who is the owner of the clothes is more convincing than the testimony and photos of the female contestants just now. The faces of the judges in the judging panel were all downcast. They felt as if they were being played like monkeys today.

Lu Jinwen and Jiang Zichen, who is the designer of the work and who is the real framer who stole the manuscript

Faced with doubts from the crowd and the cold faces of the judges, Lu Jinwen forced herself to calm down. Even if it proves that the clothes belonged to Song Mochen, so what? Does this prove anything else? Who would believe that a 17-year-old boy can draw such a work?

She wiped away her tears, and her mind turned rapidly, how she went to Yan's house because of the bone marrow surgery problem, and how she took Yan Junfeng's clothes and drawing manuscripts because of the inspiration of Yan Junfeng. She didn't say it just because she was worried that Yan Junfeng would be angry

"I painted this work at Mr. Yan's house. I didn't draw this dress on purpose. It was a casually inspired work. I don't expect to be No.1 and become a disciple of Master Flender. I just want to win this competition, other than the competition, I don’t know where else I can earn so much money to return to Mr. Yan, thank him for his help.”

"This work is the wedding ring of my dreams. Marriage is the most beautiful moment for every girl. When I designed it, I was imagining what I would be like when I got married in the future and what my husband would be like. I miss him. It is gentle, and it is the love engraved into the bone marrow, so I used the inner setting of the diamond setting instead of the usual convex one.”

Lu Jinwen's tone was not particularly intense, but there was a hint of sadness in this tone, a kind of sadness that could resonate with people.

The explanation is only second, and the design inspiration and concept behind are the key points. No matter how much you argue, no matter how much evidence you present, only a real designer can tell the soul of the work, especially this is a master work full of emotions.

Although her previous explanations are a bit far-fetched and the evidence is insufficient, her insights and ideas about design are fascinating, and people can't help but feel that she is the real victim.

Song Mochen stared at the way she was talking, and his expression became more and more cold.

Su Jingxuan stared blankly at her and was about to award her an Oscar villain. This woman is so good at making up, that he, the real designer, almost doubted himself.

"Master Xiaochen, if there is something I don't do well that you hate, you can tell me, but this work is my painstaking effort, it is my dream, you will not understand a real designer's pursuit of ideals .”

Lu Jinwen said in the end, facing the audience and judges with strong and unyielding tenacity, "Judges, I have no evidence to prove my innocence, but I believe that strength can prove everything."

After the words fell, everyone's eyes changed again. Yes, evidence can be forged, but strength can't lie.

"Okay, let's compete again, and the scene will start immediately."

Flender nodded. He only wanted to know who was the real designer. Although the on-site design time was too short, the person who could design such an amazing work would definitely win, and when the time came, you would know who was real and who was fake.

"I'm fine." Lu Jinwen spoke first. She had absolute confidence that no matter how talented Jiang Zichen was, it was absolutely impossible for him to draw such a master-level design again. This was just an accidental and extraordinary effect.

The audience also agreed with this proposal and looked at Su Jingxuan, waiting for his reply.

But unexpectedly, the boy shook his head, "I don't compare."

Everyone was taken aback, isn't this a direct proof of a guilty conscience?

"Why don't you feel guilty and afraid?"

"Comparison, all crooked methods are useless in front of real strength"

"Xiaochen, don't be afraid, believe in yourself and we will always support you"

This time, not only on the Internet, but also the audience below the stage shouted regardless, some of Lu Jinwen's fans satirized, and some of his fans retorted and encouraged.

Su Jingxuan looked around at the audience and the judges, and cast a comforting look at Song Mochen, who had cold eyes, before slowly walking to the front.

He put the shirt with the original manuscript in his hand, slowly and carefully put it on the table, laid it out carefully, and then took out another small box with the work box on the stage just now, and took out a shirt with Huaguo characteristics. Drawing tools with brushes and paints.

"Actually, this design drawing is not finished. It is only a half-finished picture. The theme of this work is not the love engraved in the bone marrow, but the love, which is as bright as the stars accompanying the moon and never gives up. So I Title this work Starlight."

Moisturize, color.

Accompanied by the boy's clear voice, the tip of the pen fell on the white shirt, dyeing the snow-white color black, and the silver paint splashed like raindrops, finally forming a beautiful picture of a pair of rings shining.

When finishing the pen, the smiling teenager habitually put a smiley face pattern in the lower right corner of the picture as his manuscript logo.

At the same time, as the boy put down his pen and lifted up the two finished rings, the lights on the stage suddenly went dark, and the two rings suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver light in the darkness. The picture was exactly the same as the manuscript painting just now.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene on the stage in shock.

Lu Jinwen took a step back with a pale face, her legs were a little weak.

Yan Junfeng vividly recalled the final signing sign, and his whole body was fixed in place like a lightning strike

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