Dai Yuan felt that she had become the second Zhaojun at this time.
The next day, I followed Daodao to the private room of the restaurant, where I saw hundreds of beauties in various poses. It was like a hundred flowers blooming.
Several painters are in their respective positions, and no one cares if there is an extra one. As long as he can draw, it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman. What's more, he has a mole that is almost as big as a dime. How can he stand for election without drawing?
We are all beautiful, young ladies, affectionate, passionate and unrestrained... The princesses-to-be are really in various shapes... However, the clothes they wear are all cheongsams. They all want to follow the trend, but they wear matching clothes, and it is difficult to see their personal characteristics.
Judges, stop writing.
"Hey, do you want to make money?" Dai Yuan asked Daodao in a low voice, and the two of them were distracted while drawing.
"Of course I do." Who doesn't like money?
"I have a way. Take me to see the leader of the judges." Dai Yuan said.
"Are you okay?"
“You’ll know if you try it.”
Daodao was full of doubts, but he still took Dai Yuan to see the chief judge after the painting. The judge didn't understand, what was a painter doing to come to me?
"It must be difficult for you to comment on today's future princesses. They are all carved from the same mold." Dai Yuan said bluntly.
"Well, that's true." The chief judge was an old man, squeezing his beard and admitting this fact.
"I have the courage to tell you, sir, that there is a way to show the princesses-to-be a grand scene of a hundred schools of thought contending, which will not only satisfy the eyes, but also make it easy to make judgments."
"Oh? Tell me quickly." This sentence aroused the old man's interest.
"This friend of mine is an expert tailor, and you must know him. I am willing to design a variety of clothes that are not available on the market for free for the future princesses. Moreover, these clothes will definitely open the eyes of the adults and the king, and I will never regret it.
"
After just a few words, I saw the old man's face beaming with joy. Who wouldn't want to feast his eyes on this?
"My lord, I have seen that the cheongsams they are wearing today are designed by me, but I didn't expect them all to wear the same ones, which would seem to have no charm, and some important parts are not prominent enough."
"Yes, yes, you are right." What the old man was most interested in was the last sentence, which made those who listened feel itchy.