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Chapter 424

Wen Xia held the pen tightly, her eyes fixed.

A fight?

If she can't even enter the semi-finals because of her private hiding, what qualifications does she have to imagine what kind of embroidery should be used in the finals and how to design and make more points?

Yes, just do it.

Wen Xia's eyes fell back to the drawings in front of her.

"Teacher, don't blame me."

She murmured in a low voice, and her fingers quickly planned on the drawings. Not long after, the beautiful double-petaled peony appeared on the drawings.

Wen Xia focused her mind to deal with it.

"Yes, just like that, don't shake your hands and design slowly."

Master Margo's voice sounded in her ears. She looked up in a little confused and realized that it was impossible for her to hear the teacher's voice in the special design room on the field, so she came back to her senses.

Is it too nervous, so it leads to hallucinations?

Don't worry, take your time, she will handle it.

Wen Xia calmed down and continued to design the drawings. Not long after, the perfect double-petal peony was completely drawn, and the entire drawing was upgraded to several levels.

The vivid peony flowers make people love them.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Completed.

The people on the field held their breath and wrote quickly, while the people outside the field were moved by their minds. Gu Xunzhou looked at Wen Xia’s design room with some nervousness, with all his eyes cautious.

It seems that if they take a look at it, they will affect the warm summer inside.

"Dad, Mommy will win, right?"

Hengheng approached Gu Xunzhou uneasy and put his head on his arm. His furry hair and delicate skin were all tempting. Gu Xunzhou couldn't help but pinch his face gently.

“Yes, I will win.”

"We should trust Mommy."

Hengheng said to himself, pouting and watching Wen Xia’s direction stop moving.

He wants to wait for his mother to come out.

Within a few minutes, Hengheng's breathing became heavier. Gu Xunzhou subconsciously turned his head and happened to meet the little guy's sweet-sleeping face.

He actually fell asleep.

He shook his head in anger, took off his coat and put it on Hengheng. A small action made everyone around him look straight, especially many unmarried girls' eyes full of pink stars.

Everyone started to talk quietly.

"Look, Mr. Gu is so nice to Hengheng."

"Yes, it would be great if I were Hengheng. With such a father who is the number one business overlord in Beijing, he is simply a winner in life."

"Why didn't you say you wanted to be Mrs. Gu?"

"When you go, can Mrs. Gu be an ordinary woman? Don't make trouble here."

The girls' discussions came one after another. Qi Zhengming, who was sitting opposite Gu Xunzhou, looked at them coldly and snorted in his heart in the representative seat of the capital.

A bunch of brainless idiots.

They only saw Gu Xunzhou's gentle and considerate side to Hengheng, but they never saw Gu Xunzhou's alienation and indifference and iceberg cruelty. If the president of Gu's Group could be contacted by women at will, Gu's Group would not be able to stand now.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore.

Qi Zhengming withdrew his mind and his eyes fell on the design room in the field.

One hundred people eliminated eighty people. Sister Wen Xia, can you really stand out from it?

Looking forward to your next surprise.

After ten long hours, at 7:00 pm, the game finally ended.

All designers come out of the design room and stand together on the field. Their works will be scored by the competition judges on the spot, but in order to avoid cheating, their names are all blurred.

Moreover, the order of their works will be randomly disrupted by the staff, which is particularly chaotic. Even if the judges of the competition want to cheat, they cannot find the corresponding works.

This will ensure that talents are not buried to the greatest extent.

After one hundred designers stood together, the staff gave the prepared works to the judges, and the judges began to comment on their works and gave them scores.

"Sixty-seven points."

"Eighty-three points."

"Ninety-eight points."

Each of the ten judges has ten full points, which adds up to one hundred points, so if the overall score exceeds eighty points, you may be able to qualify.

The first work with a total of more than 90% appeared, and it was still a high of 98 points, and everyone exclaimed.

"Oh my God, whose work is this?"

"I don't know, I'm really strong."

Everyone whispered to each other. On the field, Su Hongxue looked at Wen Xia provocatively.

"Mrs. Gu, it seems that your score is destined to be lower than mine this time."

The ninety-eight-point work just now is hers.

Wen Xia's face was calm and she was not moved by Su Hongxue's words. Her eyes slowly swept across the judges who were still rating and pinched her fingers inadvertently.

Her work has not appeared yet.

When designing, she only felt that adding that double-petal peony would add points to the entire drawing. Now, thinking about it carefully, she was still too impulsive at that time.

The peony is too beautiful and delicate, but it will increase the difficulty when embroidering. If one is not done well, the whole dress will be reduced.

She should believe in her drawings.

Wen Xia slowly thought about it, and her mind was a little dazed. At this moment, she heard a commotion in the field.

What's wrong?

She looked at the judges and saw a gray-haired designer sitting next to Master Marg standing up, holding a design drawing in her hand.

Wen Xia knew this designer. Her name was Lu Yixue. She was also a very outstanding designer and was considered a master in the northern design industry.

What she was carrying was Wen Xia's work.

“Full marks!”

Seeing the scores on the projection of the work, Wen Xia took a breath, rubbed her eyes hard, and looked at them again with a little depressed feeling.

It is her work, double petal peony.

Why did you get the full mark?

Wen Xia is in no good mood.

He performed too stunningly in the semi-finals. If the physical display of the finals is not done well, he will easily be overtaken.

Now you get the full mark, it doesn’t mean you can get the full mark at that time.

Even because you have seen too amazing drawings of works, but the work will be greatly reduced if you do not make them as perfect as you imagined.

This is also why many book novels did not get the expected box office after being remade.

Everyone has their own Hamlet in their hearts, and it is hard to say that a good work is too amazing. At that time, it will either be lost in the sand or shine brightly.

Wen Xia frowned in distress.

More than ten minutes later, everyone's scores were all scored. Among the four people in Gu's Group, Wen Xia ranked first in full score, Yang Tao scored 92 points, Tang Xueshan scored 93 points, and the square scored 81 points, and unfortunately lost.

Everyone received their works and returned to their respective seats.

"Madam, you are so awesome."

Yang Tao looked at Wen Xia in admiration and said repeatedly: "We all thought it would be enough to get 90 points to qualify. I didn't expect that the wife was the best among us. No wonder she was a disciple of Master Margo."

"Yes, my wife and I are far behind."

Fang Ge also smiled quietly beside him and said, "I felt very powerful when I didn't come. Now I know that I have a lot of talents. People don't even look down on my strength."

Wen Xia shook her head with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!
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