NovelPantry Chapter 116 Plagiarized Works
Chapter 116 Plagiarized Works
Chapter 116 Plagiarized Works
Chapter 116 Plagiarized Works
"It took a day to become like this, but it's still not good enough."
Mo Fan held the scissors in his hand and was not very satisfied with his finished product.
If those designers heard it, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.
Some people may not be able to design a satisfactory work despite all their efforts. They just spent a day and the finished product is revealed.
"I think it's pretty good."
Qin Yishui really felt that it was pretty good for this cheongsam to achieve such a look.
She doesn't like cheongsam very much, but she really likes this one.
On the day of the competition, there was a drizzle of rain in the sky, and even people's mood became much lower.
When you come to the competition, there are people wearing fancy clothes. Maybe in their eyes, this is leading the fashion.
So wearing ordinary Mo Fan, in their eyes, is like a moron.
As a contestant, Mo Fan became the target of their bullying even if he just sat there silently.
"Any cat or dog can come to participate in the competition these days. It's really funny."
A boy wearing a feather duster was covering his nose, as if the air in front of him was extremely poisonous.
"You can eat for free here, maybe they came here for the free lunch. If poor people like them hadn't taken advantage of this scene, they might have been in poverty for the rest of their lives without being able to eat a decent meal."
The eyes are dirty, and everything looks like a burial.
This sentence is perfect to describe them. People with turned-up nostrils are often inferior to others.
Mo Fan casually said what they said, and didn't take them seriously at all.
But the more he ignored them, the more vicious those people became, and they even began to name names.
"I said, young man, this is not a place for you to mess around. You should leave quickly to avoid embarrassment."
The speaker was an old man with a beard, who was also a famous designer.
His popularity is comparable to that of Karen, but he has a weird temper. After getting along with him, many people say they don't get along with him.
"I stay here, what does it have to do with you?"
Mo Fan asked back.
Could it be that staying here has also become a fault?
What's more, his existence didn't affect anyone.
He is aggressive now because he has a good temper, so he doesn't care about them like them?
"How did you talk to Master Shanhai?"
asked the person next to him.
"That's right, as far as your level is concerned, you are no different from rags in the garbage dump. What right do you have to come here and make irresponsible remarks to Master Shanhai?"
What they said was convincing, Mo Fan obviously did nothing, but became a sinner instead.
This master of mountains and seas, the most famous finished product is the ancient costumes of mountains and seas, which are very popular among girls.
Then use the name of patriotism to publicize it, and your status will rise instantly.
The originally humble and polite person suddenly changed his appearance. He not only looked down on the poor, but also belittled those who were not as good as him.
The words "following the trend" are vividly expressed, and the world owes him an Oscar statuette.
"I don't need you to talk about my level. If you have to compete, then use your works to speak!"
Mo Fan's words directly angered Master Shanhai.
In his words, the place where he is standing now is already extremely high. Except for the few people he recognized, no one can compare with him.
"Shut up, such rubbish is not qualified to be compared with me."
He thinks highly of himself, and he swears by the works that come out this time.
If he can get No. 1, his popularity will definitely reach a new level.
Before that, he didn't allow anyone to compare with himself, because they didn't even have the qualifications to compare.
Mo Fan refused to pay attention to him and just brushed his phone.
The game started an hour later, because Mo Fan was not well-known, so he was directly placed in the corner.
If the lights don't hit here, you may not see his competition works.
Every designer is standing next to his own work, of course excluding those who are more famous.
Those who are slightly famous all have the same chair. This is the reality of real life.
That Master Shan Hai, who is in the middle, has a face that is so annoying no matter how you look at it.
Everyone's work is unique.
Master Shanhai's works are still looking for the softness of the ancient style, a white veil skirt, and red plum blossoms are embellished on the skirt.
The elegant and gentle feeling rushed over her face, and her fairy-like appearance caused everyone to scream.
Some people even paid a high price on the spot and wanted to buy this work in advance.
Each of Master Shanhai's works is extremely rare. His last work should have been a year ago.
The present work was made again after a year.
All the media reporters stared with wide eyes.
"I'm willing to pay 50 yuan to buy this dress!"
A beautiful woman spends a lot of money.
They are not short of money. It is rare for them to find something they like. Even if they pay a little more money, they will not complain at all.
"Okay, then I will give this piece of my work to this young lady."
Shan Hai immediately recognized Miss Qianjin who was speaking, she was the richest of the rich, if she could get acquainted with her through a piece of clothing, it would be a good thing.
"Thank you!"
The young woman smiled proudly, she never got what she wanted.
Looking at the works one by one, there were more and more surprises, until the work of a young man was opened, and everyone was dumbfounded.
They saw that the cheongsam was completely natural, with the most graceful figure. They even imagined that if this cheongsam was worn on a model, the softness in it would be brought out even more vividly.
Even the judges below nodded in response to these situations, and their voices of praise kept coming and going.
"Not bad, not bad. This is the best work I have ever seen. Even the original Master Tsing Yi didn't have such a talent."
A sincere evaluation of a middle-aged man.
"I think this piece of clothing can already reach the level of collection. I am willing to pay for this piece of clothing, but I don't know if this little friend is willing."
The person who spoke was the most famous elder of the Murong family, even if he praised him, it was absolutely unmistakable.
Lu Shuihan was very pleased. Although this piece of work was plagiarized, the result was good. All he did was worth it.
(End of this chapter)