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Chapter 535 It's over!

This time there was such a change in the competition. After discussing with the seven judges, the organizer immediately organized technical personnel to check the authenticity of the video.

To be cautious, the technicians checked very carefully, almost frame by frame.

The judges were not idle either. They began to ask Anna: "Designer An, please submit your design drawing."

Yes, design drawing.

She also has design drawings.

After she got Murong Rong's work, she drew the design overnight.

Anna handed over the design drawings without hesitation.

The seven judges circulated Anna's design back and forth, and after a final discussion, judge Lian spoke up.

Even the judge said: "We carefully compared the design and the dress, and there is indeed nothing wrong with it."

Anna became energetic again and said loudly: "Did you see it? Murong Rong is not the only one who has the video, I also have the design drawings! This work is mine!"

Even the judge was not affected by Anna, but continued to ask questions. He asked: "What about the information you consulted, records of design inspiration, drafts, etc.? Please provide them as well."

Anna was suddenly stuck. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling, but she was still trying to defend herself: "Then... I didn't carry those things with me. Everyone knows that there are a lot of design drafts, and I can't possibly carry them with me."

After all, this time is a test of finished products, not design drawings."

"You can have it delivered to you, or you can take photos or videos."

"No!" Anna's voice was high and sharp. After realizing that she was too excited, she immediately explained: "What I mean is that none of my family and friends have the keys to my studio and can't help me.

My studio is far away from the venue, and it takes more than an hour to get there. So, do the organizers mean to make everyone wait for an hour?"

Anna's words became smoother and smoother as she spoke, as if Murong Rong was deliberately wasting everyone's time.

The designers behind me became dissatisfied.

It's not that they all support Anna, but they want to use this incident to suppress Anna and Murong Rong, so that their chances of winning the championship will be greater.

After all, no matter whose work Meng Hui Datang is, they are no match.

The audience also started talking a lot.

"Why is Anna so calm? Is there really any misunderstanding?"

"I think Murong Rong's problem is the biggest. After all, if she didn't have a problem, how could she be so well prepared? In other words, if you were not sick, would you go to the pharmacy to buy medicine?"

"What you said above makes so much sense, I agree with it."

After all, this dress was first exhibited as Anna's work, and everyone reflexively wanted to believe her.

There was nothing wrong with her explanation, but many people were shaken.

Anna breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. It seemed that she was about to pass the test. As long as she could survive tonight, and as long as she could not be convicted of stealing on the spot, after the game was over, she had a thousand ways to save herself.

Whitewash.

"It won't take more than an hour. I have contacted the drone just now. As long as Miss Anna hands me the key to your studio, the key can be delivered in ten minutes at most. At that time, I will find someone to record the video and take pictures.

Enough."

The expression on Anna's face froze: "This..."

Murong Rong was aggressive: "What's wrong? Designer Anna didn't want to say that you didn't carry the key with you, right? If that's the case, why don't you just tell everyone where your key is, and I'll arrange for someone to pick it up right away. Don't worry, at most

I’ll definitely be able to take a picture of your design in fifteen minutes.”

As she said that, Murong Rong glanced aside and asked: "Aren't you curious about what this matter is like? Are you planning to be treated as a knife in such a stupid way?"

No one wants to be treated like a knife.

Murong Rong's words suddenly aroused dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

"I think what Murong Rong said makes sense. Anyway, it will take at least fifteen minutes to figure it out."

"I also think it's better to explain things clearly. A perfect work like Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty should be clear and clear, without any stain."

Anna still wanted to quibble, but just as she was speaking, the technician who was nervously conducting the appraisal suddenly said loudly: "We are done with the appraisal!"

This sound attracted everyone's attention.

The technician has always been a technical nerd, but now he suddenly became the focus of everyone, and he couldn't help but feel very nervous.

He swallowed his saliva and plucked up the courage to say: "My companions and I have checked carefully. Although this video has been edited and doubled in speed, there is absolutely no sign of synthesis. In other words, this video is genuine.

of."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd's voices almost brought down the roof.

"Since the video is real, doesn't it mean that Murong Rong is the author of Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty, and Anna is indeed the one who stole other people's works!"

"Oh my God, this person is so scary. He can steal other people's works with such a close eye."

"What's even more shameless is that she also wanted to throw dirty water on Murong Rong and destroy Murong Rong."

After the technician's conclusion came out, Anna's face instantly turned pale, big beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and her dress was instantly soaked with sweat.

Anna's strangeness can be seen by anyone with long eyes, and even the judges' attitude became more and more severe, saying: "Designer An, please hand over the key to your studio so that we can check it!"

"Well, it's not that I can't hand over the key, but it's useless even if I hand it over. My design drafts have been burned, just to prevent my drafts from being leaked.

As for Designer Mu’s video, I really don’t know what happened. Maybe she heard about my design from someone and bribed my staff to steal my design drawings.”

"Yes, that's it! It was Murong Rong who found out about my design, and then he did these things! That's it!"

The more Anna spoke, the more certain she became, as if it was true.

"I took all precautions but never thought that Murong Rong would be so unscrupulous!"

Hearing Anna's persistent defense, Murong Rong couldn't help but sneered and said: "Since Designer An insists that Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty is your work, can you please describe it, which book did you look for inspiration from? The pattern on the dress

Which page is it from?”

Anna argued hard: "I was just reading the book. How could I remember which page I read it from? Aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass others?"

""Chronicles of the Tang Dynasty" page 119. As for the pattern on the dress, it is not in the book, but from the famous painting "The Picture of Maid Hairpin"."

Hearing Murong Rong's unhesitating voice and the sound of the audience asking others to read books and check information, Anna couldn't hold on any longer.

The whole person lay limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.


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