Chapter 66: Contest, who wins who loses

"Time is up, all designers please stop writing!" The host stood on the stage and announced loudly, "Below, we will publish the works of all designers anonymously and let the netizens who are watching vote. The six master judges of the second time will also appraise each designer's work during the 20-minute voting time. Finally, the number of online votes plus the number of judges, the top 30 with the highest number of votes, will be smooth Promote!"
"Here again (Qiang Qiang), in order to avoid unfair behavior (fafa) such as brushing votes, the vote of the judges is equivalent to the votes of one hundred network personnel. Then now we invite our six senior judges to step down , Look for their favorite design works -"
The host turned his head to look at the judges behind the long black table, with a respectful and humble smile on his face.
Sun Jiuyi was the first to stand up, and instead of anxiously stepping down, he leaned down slightly, and helped Master Yan, who was old and had poor legs and feet and needed crutches to walk.
Subei saw Sun Jiuyi's heart-warming movement below, and there was a surprise in his eyes. He couldn't help but start to look at Sun Jiu with a surprise.
He himself may not be as serious as his trousers on the surface, no matter how random outside, the heart still retains the original warmth.
Subei bent her lips and looked at her drawing with satisfaction. She thought of something, turned her head, and looked at Miao Meow, who was sitting at the corner of the right wall behind her.
Originally, she was quite worried that she was drawing too slowly, (dry gan) couldn't finish the manuscript, but looking at Miao Miao with her hands folded, she looked at Sun Jiu, who was slowly stepping down, and the front corner of northern Jiangsu slipped. A few black lines.
Should she praise her for being optimistic, or does she say that she has no heart or heart?
At such a critical moment, she still has a heart to covet a man (color)...
Su Bei was sighing in her heart, and suddenly noticed that there was a bad eye on her left staring at her, looking sideways, and her sight just collided with Susie's in the air, and suddenly sparks
Coincidentally, Susie's seat was only separated from her by an aisle.
It is not the first time she has received such a look from Susi during the process from sitting to drawing.
I really don't know where she came from. Is she not aware of what she designed?
Since she went abroad five years ago, Susie’s results have been mediocre. Although she can participate in the Z family competition every time, she has not entered the top three. She has only been relying on school and graduation until now. It’s just a matter of copying the glory of her work, or it’s the halo of Miss Su Family and the Dumpling of the Su Group designer.
Su Bei chuckled in her heart, glanced at her faintly, and then withdrew her gaze.
She came back now to destroy all of her proud auras one by one!
Now let's make her feel good for a while.
"Uncle Yan~" Susie cried suddenly and sweetly.
Master Yan Jiu was helped by Sun Jiu and walked in the aisle between the seats of Susi and Subei. Hearing Susie's voice, Master Yan nodded at her kindly, and then stopped at her (身sh　n) He reached out and picked up Susie's design draft, (touching Mo) and looked up with his chin.
There is no expression on Master Yan's face, and he can't see his evaluation of Susie's design. This is a little anxious in Susie's heart, but he didn't show it on the face. He smiled elegantly. With some tentative words, "Uncle Yan feels that I have any shortcomings in this work?"
Upon hearing the sound, Master Yan looked up at Su Xi and smiled kindly, "Xiao Xi, your design level has always been stable, and there are no mistakes to pick."
Susie's eyebrows were suddenly filled with joy (color), and the smile was a bit brighter than just now, "Thank you Uncle Yan for complimenting, I will continue to maintain."
Master Yan pursed his lips and nodded slowly. As he lifted his feet to prepare for the walk, Sun Jiu suddenly said, "Uncle Yan, come over and have a look. I think this design (tingting) is interesting."
Master Yan stopped and followed Sun Jiuyi's voice. When he saw the design draft in Sun Jiuyi's hand, his eyes flashed a light that was hard to detect, and he hurriedly took two steps and reached out, "Come, let me see."
Sun Jiu handed over a design draft to Master Yan.
Master Yan turned his back to Susi, pinched the design draft of Su Bei and watched it for a while, then raised his head and said to Bei Su, "Little girl, did you design this?" There were some surprises in her tone.
North Jiangsu nodded and replied, "Yes."
Master Yan took an interest all at once, put the design draft on the table, and pointed the ring-shaped finger on the design draft with the shape of the peony flower ring, saying, "Can you tell me why you should put it well Is the color (color) of the peony flower changed to the blue-violet gradient (color) of the iris flower?"
Subei had long guessed that someone would ask this question when she saw her work, so the method was clear and calm, and said, "Peony is also known as off the grass. In ancient times, there are usually women who give this flower to her Qing) Lang or her husband, to express the meaning of miss. This time the theme is'flower', in my mind, the flower represents (love i) (情qing), (爱i) (情qing) is beautiful, can be separated It is inevitable that it is too sad, and the flowers of the iris are vigorous (qiang), so I self-proclaimed that I used the face (color) of the iris to embellish the peony flowers, adding (qiang) feelings to this thought. Qing), I hope that all couples who are in a long distance relationship or are about to face a long distance relationship can pass the test of time..."
When Northern Jiangsu said this, Master Yan kept his head down, and a pair of eyes that had seen the vicissitudes filled with incomprehensible emotions. Some sadness, it seemed that he was missing someone.
After waiting for two or three minutes, Sun Jiu didn't see Master Yan commenting on whether Subei's works were good or bad, whether they liked it or something else, he raised his eyebrows and called him, "Uncle Yan?"
Master Yan recovered and raised his hand, (dry gan) cracked and dry fingers rubbed against the corners of his eyes, sighed lowly, and then he walked back with his head hanging down.
Sun Jiuyi looked at Master Yan's (身sh　n) shadow with some embarrassment, and anxiously stepped forward to open his mouth to stop people, but North Jiangsu grabbed his arm.
"Sister-in-law?" Sun Ji looked at North Jiangsu in a puzzled manner.
"Master Yan may have recalled something, let him be alone for a while."
Sun Jiu thought for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Okay..." He paused. He glanced around and found that there was no camera to shoot them here, and mysteriously leaned over, only two people could listen The arrived voice said, "Sister-in-law, rest assured, my ticket is yours."
Northern Jiangsu: "..."
Put this in your heart, can you only know it yourself?
Why do you want her to speak?
Twenty minutes later.
After the online voting, all six judges returned to the judges' seats.
The host took the stage with a smile and said loudly: "Now the number of votes for the works of 200 players has been counted, and the top 30 players with the highest number of online votes are all in my hands, but! Before that, we can't publish the top 30 list. Now we need to let the six judges on our stage vote the precious votes in your hands to your optimistic designers..."
Speaking of which, the host's words came to a halt, because a staff member came up with six medals engraved with the z family logo in their hands and distributed them to the six judges.
It wasn't until the distribution was completed that the host's voice sounded again, "Six judges can now step down and give the medal you have in your hand to the optimistic designer. The designer who received this medal can also get a hundred votes!"