Silenced.

There was silence.

Silence is terrible.

Only Fang Dong's arrogant voice echoed in the entire hall, and the atmosphere became solemn in an instant.

After a while, after a moment of silence, Wan Chenxi stood up, her eyes were clear, but she kept flashing a stubborn look.

"I'd like to compare myself to you. ”

The ethereal voice came into Fang Dong's ears, and he looked at Wan Chenxi, who was not dazzling, incredibly, but his clear and clear eyes made him feel awe-inspired.

This girl has never seen it herself, how can she stand up and challenge her authority at this time?

Could it be that the woman he once played with was dissatisfied with himself and took revenge?

However, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember that he knew this girl, and she looked sweet and lovely, but she was dressed a little too plainly, and if she changed into those expensive clothes and dressed up again, she would definitely be a big beauty.

Fang Dong glanced at Wan Chenxi meaningfully, secretly thinking, since she didn't know her, then she must not know her own strength, let yourself use her strength to conquer her, let her understand that her authority does not allow anyone to provoke.

At least in the training camp, no one is qualified to provoke him.

"It seems that there are still people who don't know where they are. A student said stupidly, his tone full of mockery of Wan Chenxi.

"Yes, this girl is still too impulsive, doesn't she know that Fang Dong is Shy? That's a god-level character, and she still wants to challenge Fang Dong, it's just a fool's dream, whimsical. Another female student with a freckled face said with a taste.

In their opinion, Wan Chenxi's impulsive behavior is undoubtedly self-inflicted and embarrassing.

Who is Fang Dong?

Although it is not an internationally renowned design elite, it is definitely a rising star in the jewelry design industry in Donghai City, and has made a lot of achievements.

And who Wan Chenxi is, no one knows, just a small person.

A little earth dog who is embarrassed and humiliating himself dares to fight against the proud male lion, too unaware of the height of the sky.

Some people mocked, some people gloated and waited to see how Wan Chenxi was defeated, and of course there were a small number of people who firmly supported Wan Chenxi's approach.

"Don't talk about it, the little girl at least dares to challenge, what about you, Fang Dong just said a few words, and then he cowered, and he was embarrassed to laugh at the little girl, so make a face. A male student with a weak scholarly temperament was upset for Wan Chenxi.

"This girl is indeed more courageous than us, at least she dares to stand up. ”

"That's right, we can't mock her, but we should give her encouragement, just praise her for her courage. ”

Most of the people who support Wan Chenxi are male students, after all, such a sweet and lovely girl looks delicate and murmuring, but she has more courage than them, and when facing a god-level figure like Fang Dong, she can still stand up and have the courage to pick, just this courage, they have no reason to laugh at Wan Chenxi.

Wan Chenxi's words undoubtedly ignited the confrontational atmosphere of the students present.

Suddenly, the students in the lecture hall were divided into three camps.

One camp is the disdain and contempt for Wan Chenxi's challenge to Fang Dong, and ridicules Wan Chenxi's ignorance of the sky.

One camp is to resolutely support Wan Chenxi's challenge, no matter whether they succeed or fail, they are their heroes.

The last camp is silent, watching coldly, and it doesn't matter to themselves, and they hang up and look like they're watching the excitement.

Chu Lao's slightly narrowed eyes shone with the essence of a wise man, it was not easy, after some stimulation from him, he thought that all the students would be afraid to compare with an outstanding young man like Fang Dong, although the final result was a little disappointing to him, after all, someone still stood up.

"What's the name of this female student? Chu Lao nodded, looking at Wan Chenxi lovingly as if he was looking at his junior.

"Hello old man, I'm Wan Chenxi, a new student in the training camp. Wan Chenxi replied politely.

"Yes, yes, polite female doll, much better than the young man, knows how to respect the old. Old Chu said with satisfaction, and inadvertently glanced at Fang Dong, who was arrogant next to him.

"Hmph, it's just a rookie student. Fang Dong sneered and said disdainfully.

"Hehe, both of you come to the stage, Zhuang girl, you ask people to bring two sketchpads up, and they will compare them on the stage. Let everyone be the judge. Chu Lao commanded Zhuang Wanying, who was watching the excitement with his hands crossed on his chest.

Zhuang Wanying was a little reluctant to ask someone to prepare things and quickly set them up on the podium.

"Are you all ready?" asked Chu Lao.

"Anytime. ”

"Ready, old man. ”

Fang Dong and Wan Chenxi replied at the same time, the qualities of the two were different at this time.

"Okay, I'll give you a question, and you can create your own work according to your understanding of the question, with a time limit of thirty minutes, and we will all judge it after thirty minutes. Chu Lao said solemnly.

"With the current season as the theme, design a pendant style suitable for middle-aged women to wear, no imitation, no plagiarism of jewelry styles that have appeared, it must be emphasized that it is necessary to reflect the theme of time. Chu Lao said the requirements of the design in a loud voice.

"Start now. ”

With Chu Lao's order, Fang Dong and Wan Chenxi began their creation.

Fang Dongchengzhu directly started to use his pen on the drawing board in his chest, and without thinking about it, he directly reflected the style of the work that appeared in his mind on his own drawing board.

In his years of study, his understanding of middle-aged women is by no means inferior to that of any person, after all, jewelry is mostly worn on some women with status and status, and most of such women are not too young, young women and middle-aged women are the majority, and only they have such economic strength, and they will work hard to dress themselves up and keep their husbands who often linger in the world of flowers.

Most of the jewelry they choose can reflect their temperament, which is too luxurious and dazzling, and the youthful style is often rejected by them.

In the middle-aged noble women's sex, the years have become their biggest enemy, and the years are a pig-killing knife, engraved with their aging faces one by one, leaving the scars of time.

Fang Dong's works are aimed at the high-end lady market, focusing on the majestic and delicate jewelry, but without losing a little charm and charm.

Phoenix Wandering Clouds.

This is the work that Fang Dong is going to design, and he is confident that this work will definitely amaze the audience.

There is a little ink on his chest, and there is divine help under the pen, Fang Dong smiled and smiled, as if he had seen the admiring gaze of everyone when he won.

He is the pride of the sky, how can he lose to a little-known female student?

At the same time, he also felt sorry for Wan Chenxi who challenged him, just because his thoughts were springing up, and his inspiration was like a surging fountain, and he couldn't suppress it, how the other party compared himself to himself, and he was just a clown who humiliated himself.

When Fang Dong scolded Fang Xuan for writing like a god, immersed in the creation of the work that was about to win, Wan Chenxi did not start writing for a long time.

Wan Chenxi sometimes frowned, sometimes pondered, sometimes revealed a touch of sadness, and suddenly nostalgia for that trace of tenderness, the brushstrokes fell, and then hurriedly retracted.

It was as if thousands of complex emotions were swirling in it, making it difficult for her to write calmly, and nostalgia and pain were intertwined, as if she had lost herself and forgotten where she was.

Wan Chenxi's strange appearance puzzled the students present, and Chu Lao was also slightly nervous for Wan Chenxi, he could feel that Wan Chenxi was not unable to create, but that her complex thoughts were very entangled.

Wan Chenxi started writing, but she was very careful and dropped the first stroke very gently.

A vague outline was slowly outlined by Wan Chenxi, which was an ordinary maple leaf style that could not be more ordinary.

Now is the time when everything is full of vitality and returning to spring, but Wan Chenxi outlines the maple leaves that express the gloom of late autumn, which is undoubtedly a good situation, and even, a little impulsive.

Everyone knows that middle-aged women are not as youthful and beautiful as the flower girls, and the deeper is the mature beauty, and the time has left them not only the vicissitudes of life, but also the noble temperament after the baptism of the years, especially the middle-aged women who can afford to wear expensive jewelry, who doesn't like to show their noble and elegant temperament?

And the late autumn maple leaves of the morning light are undoubtedly telling the middle-aged woman that you are no longer young, but like the bleak wind, you will fall from the tall maple tree at any time, as if you may lose your husband's love at any time, which simply touches the taboo of a middle-aged woman.

The maple leaves painted by Wan Chenxi seem to be a little different from the ordinary falling maple leaves, the four maple leaves overlap together, two or two maple leaves cover one corner, and the remaining five corners are like a mother's warm hand, and the four maple leaves just form a pair of gentle hands, tightly clasped together.

And the maple leaf veins wrapped in the four maple leaves outline the appearance of a little girl, at a cursory glance, it looks like a four or five-year-old girl smiling stupidly, as if she is snuggling on something's hands, and then look closely, it looks like a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties holding a little girl, giving people an illusion.

The simple lines interweave a warm and soft picture, which makes people jaw-dropping, only to feel that the style is very ordinary and rough, but I have to sigh at the ingenuity of the conception, and after careful consideration, it is difficult to find a trace of flaw in it.

Ordinary maple leaves are not ordinary, and the years flow in every vein of the maple leaves.

The picture is like a young girl suddenly turning into a weathered middle-aged woman, and it is like a girl snuggling up next to a middle-aged woman, wantonly enjoying the doting from the middle-aged woman.

But wrapped in the maple leaves falling in late autumn, it makes people feel a kind of sadness and gloom, as if they want to hold on to something, but they can only watch it fall slowly.

Wan Chenxi's work is Feng Nu, and she doesn't know why she has such an idea.

She only knew that she was abandoned on the bustling streets in late autumn, and vaguely remembered that she had walked on the path full of maple leaves.

Expressing her desire, perhaps she is just to express the secret knot in her heart that has been hidden for many years.