Chapter 532 Get her out of the fashion designer competition!
Anna's display has ended. Her work was so stunning that reporters couldn't help but stand up and start interviewing her.
"Designer An, your work this time is really amazing. Can you tell me where the inspiration for your work comes from?"
Anna held the microphone with a calm and generous expression: "My inspiration comes from our country, China, from our five thousand years of historical and cultural heritage. I don't know what everyone thinks, but I personally have always felt that the design of our country
The teacher is the happiest designer in the world.
When we run out of inspiration, we can find inspiration by looking through the history, cultural relics, and ancient books of our country."
Anna's voice reached every corner along with the microphone, which suddenly made the place boiling.
Every one of the Chinese people present was extremely excited.
Everyone has been suppressed for too long, and everyone needs this kind of affirmation so much.
The reporters all turned red with excitement: "Designer Anna, what you said is really great. Do the patterns on your dress have any meaning?"
"The pattern on the clothes is an auspicious cloud pattern. In ancient times, this was everyone's favorite pattern. However, the highlight of this design is not the pattern, but the craftsmanship. Although the time to prepare for the finals this time is very tight,
But I still used ancient crafts such as tapestry and gilding. To be honest, in order to complete this work, I hardly took any rest in the past seven days. Fortunately, it was all worth it."
"Of course it's worth it. Not only do you think it's worth it, designer An, but we also think it's worth it after seeing your work today."
One of the judges couldn't sit still and asked: "Contestant Anna, what is the name of your work?"
In the audience, Murong Rong stared at the dress on the model and said: "I dreamed of returning to the Tang Dynasty."
On the stage, Anna held the microphone and smiled, showing her pride and contentment: "Dream back to the Tang Dynasty."
Song Hongfeng heard Murong Rong's words. She felt that she could not remain silent any longer, and put on a look of astonishment: "Rong Rong, how do you know the name of this dress? Could it be that what you told Ji Baibai just now is true?
?Anna’s work turns out to be yours.”
"Yeah." Murong Rong did not deny it, and there was no need to deny it.
"Ah?" Song Hongfeng looked shocked: "If that's the case, why did it become Anna's work?"
Murong Rong said nothing.
Song Hongfeng added: "This is not the most important thing now. The important thing is that Anna will become famous through your works. Rong Rong, can we just watch now?"
"No, of course not."
Murong Rong's eyes were always looking at the stage, his eyes cold and faint, with a desperate look to risk everything.
At this time, all the judges on the judges' bench expressed their praise for Anna, and everyone was talking about Anna.
"Okay, now everyone is invited to vote for designer No. 19 Anna."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Rong stood up: "Wait a moment."
She looked at Anna and said word by word: "Designer Anna, isn't it inappropriate to use my work to participate in this competition?"
Murong Rong's voice was not high-pitched, but it was like cold water suddenly poured into a frying pan, instantly causing the entire audience to burst into uproar.
Everyone's attention was also attracted to Murong Rong.
Astonished, surprised, astonished, all kinds of different eyes looked at Murong Rong.
Even though she was three months pregnant, Murong Rong's figure was still slender, but when she stood there she was like a tall and straight green pine.
Her expression was calm, but the fire burning in her eyes was like a raging flame that was about to burn up the entire space.
Anna was feeling carried away by everyone's kind words when she suddenly heard Murong Rong's voice.
At that moment, she felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar, and she calmed down instantly.
She turned to look at Murong Rong, who was standing in the competition area, as if he was unsheathing a sword, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
As early as when she decided to use Murong Rong's stolen works as her own, Anna had thought that Murong Rong would not just let it go.
However, she thought Murong Rong was more anxious about her next competition.
As long as Murong Rong doesn't care about it now, it will be difficult for her to overturn the verdict once the votes are decided.
At the very least, saying that Murong Rong is causing trouble all because of jealousy can make most people side with her.
She didn't expect Murong Rong to be so decisive.
However, when she saw Song Hongfeng standing next to Murong Rong, she calmed down again and said in a bad tone: "Designer Mu, I know you are bound to win this competition. But no matter what, the competition is about
Speak with strength instead of slandering others. Your behavior is really excessive and despicable, but it is also very ineffective. There are so many people here, they will not be fooled by your machinations!"
After Anna's sharp accusation, everyone present came to their senses and understood what had happened.
Immediately, a grumpy reporter stood up, turned around and asked Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, you saw that Designer An's work was perfect and received praises and compliments from everyone, and you were afraid that she would steal your limelight, so you decided to
Is the name of stealing forced on her?"
"Murong Rong, you said that Designer An's work Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty was your work. Do you have any evidence?"
"Designer Mu, do you think that as long as Designer An's work is suspected of being stolen, her competition this time will be invalidated?"
"Designer Mu, since you said that Designer An stole the work from you, do you have any evidence?"
"Haha, Murong Rong may think that just the touch of her upper and lower lips is evidence."
Listening to the people around her criticizing Murong Rong, Anna's initially flustered heart instantly calmed down.
Suddenly, she felt that she was overthinking the fact that she was so afraid of Murong Rong before.
After all, Murong Rong is so stupid, does she really think that she can break the situation by standing up desperately and saying a few words?
It was so well protected and so genuine.
You will only attract everyone to attack you.
Sure enough, the live broadcast room was exploding at this moment, everyone was cursing Murong Rong.
"Let me go, what's going on with this Murong Rong? Even if she is jealous of designer Anna, she doesn't have to lie like this, right?"
"I know, it must be Murong Rong who can't stand Anna being so showy and wants to destroy her."
"Murong Rong's behavior is really disgusting."
Amidst the overwhelming abuse, there are still some people who are sensible.
"I think this matter needs to be reversed. After all, Murong Rong is not a real fool. As long as she has some brains, she will know what it means to say such words on such an occasion today. Moreover, Murong Rong is not without strength.
The designer, she has won two consecutive championships, and the dress she wore in the semi-finals was imitated by many people in the finals."
But as soon as these words came out, they attracted rebuttal.
"It's just that Murong Rong has made some small achievements before, but now she doesn't allow others to be stronger or more powerful than her. People with strong jealousy like her are the most disgusting."
"Murong Rong is shameless, let her get out of the Fashion Designer Competition!"