Cai Xukun: The seventh master's favorite wife is too ferocious
  • The seven contestants entered the airtight room and handed over all their electronic devices.
  • Xia Meng took a sip of lemonade and picked up her pen.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    TA...
  • If it weren't for the limited size of the ring, Xia Meng almost wanted to draw Cai Xukun.
  • She thought hard about what the image of a man was in her heart.
  • He... Sometimes he was as gentle as water, sometimes as passionate as fire, and sometimes as evil as a monster.
  • Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind.
  • Three hours passed.
  • Xia Meng looked at the finished draft in her hand and nodded in satisfaction.
  • She designed a diamond ring with D-grade color and EX ideal cut.
  • The setting method adopts the clip setting, and the ring setting is designed into a wavy shape, expressing the tenderness of TA like water.
  • The ring adopts the straight arm style, inlaid with spark patterns, expressing TA's enthusiasm like fire.
  • longtao
    longtao
    [Staff] Time is up, please hand in your works.
  • Xia Meng handed in her manuscript.
  • In the waiting room, the contestants were on pins and needles.
  • After all, the prize for the champion of the competition is very tempting.
  • Another hour passed.
  • longtao
    longtao
    [Staff] Everyone, please move to the stage.
  • In front of the camera, STAR. flipped through the seven works and couldn't help nodding.
  • In the finals, the contestants and the works are seated, and the judges will score on the spot.
  • Xu Shiyi, as a special judge, does not participate in professional grading.
  • Xia Meng, who was the first in the preliminary round, ranked seventh in the rating number.
  • Most of the top six scores are 85 to 89, and the highest score of the top six is 93 points.
  • The last one, Xia Meng.
  • STAR. Holding her work, frowning.
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    Can you tell me about your design philosophy?
  • Xia Meng nodded
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    This work is TA in my mind.
  • Xia Meng's eyes fell on the audience.
  • The man smiled back and nodded at her.
  • Xia Meng's confidence was instantly sufficient.
  • Talk about your design concept word for word with STAR. again.
  • STAR. Listen, the smile is even bigger.
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    It seems... you love him very much.
  • STAR. With that said, Xia Meng's face turned slightly red.
  • Shyly nodded.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    He is a special existence in my heart.
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    Very good, I rate 97 points, how about you?
  • STAR. Look at your students.
  • The three students looked at each other.
  • The teacher's evaluation is so high, they naturally can only be high and not low.
  • longtao
    longtao
    [Host] Wow, it seems that the result is very clear now.
  • longtao
    longtao
    [Host] The four professional judges gave a unanimous high score, so now, I announce...
  • ??
    ??
    Wait a moment! I have something to say!
  • Everyone followed the sound and looked over.
  • Saw a reporter with sunglasses.
  • Not far from him, Xia Meng saw a woman wearing a mask at a glance.
  • Damn, it's this dog skin plaster again!
  • longtao
    longtao
    [Host] This audience, please don't affect the order of the scene.
  • The man snorted coldly.
  • ??
    ??
    What? For the sake of breaking the order, you don't even care about plagiarism?
  • Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the faces of the people at the scene changed.
  • Everyone in the industry knows that because of STAR. 's special experience when she was young, she hated plagiarists.
  • The last person who plagiarized in the competition was directly expelled from the competition and banned by the industry.
  • After many years, has anyone tried the law by themselves?
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    I don't know who you are talking about?
  • The man raised his sunglasses and pointed at Xia Meng on the stage.
  • ??
    ??
    It is the summer lemon that you give high praise to!
  • ———————— end ————————
  • zuozhe
    zuozhe
    The leaf face is a demon on the line.
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51. Final