The sweet voice of the host opened this part of the spring of the competition.

Sayuri sat in the audience, she looked at Sikong Jue on the judges' seat, smiled and greeted with her eyes, Sikong Jue looked at her and smiled faintly.

There are a total of ten judges in this competition, and Qin Mufeng and Sikong Jue are at the top of the judges' table.

Mu Xiaoai and many designers sat in the designated position.

"Sister Xiao Ai, I won't sue others, it's Mr. Sikong and the president who are chasing you!" Xiao Rou had an awe-inspiring posture and swore to protect this secret to the death.

"Little girl, you misunderstood!" Mu Xiaoai looked at her with a smile and hurriedly retorted.

"Do I have one?" Xiao Rou frowned, looked at her, and then said, "But that Mr. Sikong has been staring at you!" ”

Mu Xiaoai was stunned, and hurriedly looked at the judges' seat, and sure enough, his burning eyes were staring at him.

"Welcome guests, witness Haishi's first competition..." The host's sweet voice sounded, and after a long time, the big screen scrolled, and the number of appearances will be decided, Mu Xiaoai looked at the screen nervously.

"Stop"

The screen freezes, the first place Han Jing, the second place Amber, the third place soso... Mu Xiaoai kept searching for her name on it, but it turned out that Mu Xiaoai was written in a few big characters on the eighteenth place, Yanxi was tenth, and Yaxi was eighth.

Several designs have already been prepared, and since Mu Xiaoai is still at the back, she just sits quietly and waits.

"Miss Mu..." Leng Xue walked to Mu Xiaoai's side lightly and whispered a few times in her ear.

"What?" Mu Xiaoai's face changed, and she immediately retreated from the side of the venue.

Looking at her hurried look, Sikong Jue waved his hand to the desperate beside her, nodded desperately, and then walked out of the venue and walked towards the backstage.

"Xiaoxue, how are you?" Mu Xiaoai walked to the lounge, and the woman on the sofa was wearing a beautiful princess dress, lying on it with a pale face.

"Miss Mu, I don't know, what's wrong with this kid?" Dean Tang stomped his feet anxiously on the side.

"Sister Xiaoai, I just drank a drink that my sister gave me, and my stomach hurts!" Xiaoxue cried and said, and then her face became more and more pale, and Mu Xiaoai was stunned.

happened to meet the desperate love who walked in, he first nodded to Mu Xiaoai, and then walked to Xiaoxue's side, looked at her lips, and then looked at her eyes.

"This kid is poisoned!"

"Poisoned?"

Mu Xiaoai's face changed, and she looked at Leng Xue, who was also stunned.

"Miss Mu, I'll send her to the hospital first!"

"Good!" Mu Xiaoai nodded distractedly, and then ordered Director Tang to follow, she returned to the makeup artist, and all the children were already wearing beautiful princess dresses.

"Miss Mu, what should I do if there is one missing?" An assistant came over and looked at her, she was Mu Xiaoai's assistant.

Mu Xiaoai shook her head, sat on the sofa, sat quietly, at the moment she was only worried about Xiaoxue, after a long time, Leng Xue walked in and glanced at her, and then said, "Desperate call to say that Xiaoxue is out of danger!" ”

Mu Xiaoai nodded, but without Xiaoxue, who can replace Xiaoxue? She sat on the sofa, and she didn't have the heart to think about why the snow was poisoning.

First the blueprints disappeared, then the warehouse caught fire, and then Xiaoxue was poisoned, and someone deliberately wanted her not to participate in this competition.

An assistant looked at him, then walked over, picked up the disposable cup, poured a glass of water, and inadvertently threw a pill into the water cup, and then walked to Mu Xiaoai's side with the water cup.

"Miss Mu, let's drink some water first!"

Mu Xiaoai glanced up at her, reached out to take it, took a sip gently, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Cold snow!" ”

Leng Xue walked in through the doorway, "Go and bring the lily!" Leng Xue was stunned for a moment, but she still agreed and retreated.

"Can you tell us about your design philosophy?"

The famous designer LANVIN on the judges' bench spoke, Mu Xiaoai returned to the front of the stage, looking at this woman, who is in her thirties, but has the unique style of a Western woman, thinking that one day, she wants to be a character like her, just thinking about it makes her heart pound.

"Design is a unique art, it is full of perfection, it is even with a soul, and it expresses a unique style..." replied the woman on the stage.

"Now for the 10th place, Yeon-se"

There was warm applause from the audience, and when a woman walked out of the stage proudly in a white dress, Mu Xiaoai's face changed, and there was a proud lotus flower on her shoulder, which was her lost design.

There was even more applause in the audience, and the judges on the judges' bench were even brighter, and even Sikong Jue looked at the dress on the stage, which seemed to be a little familiar, and he frowned.

Qin Mufeng smiled and nodded to Yanxi who came over, Yanxi's face turned red, and she looked at Mu Xia Ai in the audience, and a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth.

"Yeon-se, your work gives people a sense of unfinished business, can you tell us what it means?" LANVIN ASKED WITH A SMILE.

Yeon-sei smiled and said, "This dress is made of noble white as the main color, and the lotus flower on the shoulder is the finishing touch, bringing out the unique beauty of the skirt."

LANVIN'S FACE CHANGED SLIGHTLY WHEN HE HEARD THIS, AND THEN HE SAID WITH SOME DISPLEASURE, "YANXI, WHAT DO YOU THINK IS BEAUTIFUL?" ”

Yeon-seo seemed to sense that something was wrong, her face stiffened, and she said, "The lines are soft!" ”

LANVIN DIDN'T SPEAK, BUT KEPT HIS HEAD DOWN TO RECORD THE SCORE.

"The judges are invited to score below" As soon as the host's voice fell, the big screen behind him showed Yanxi's score.

Everyone was in an uproar, even the host smiled a little embarrassedly, and looked at the two people on the judges' seat, one was Sikong Jue, his score was 0, if he remembered correctly, this should be the design map that Mu Xiaoai lost, he used to just glance at it inadvertently.

ONE IS LANVIN, WHO ALSO SCORED 0.

"I wonder why?" Yanxi first looked at Sikong Jue.

Sikong Jue raised his eyes, then picked up the microphone in his hand, glanced at her, looked at Lanvin who was sitting next to him, and slowly said, "As for why I scored zero, I want to think the same as Master Lanvin" Sikong Jue nodded at Lanvin and put down the microphone.

LANVIN ALSO NODDED AT SIKONG JUE, THEN TURNED HIS HEAD TO LOOK AT YANXI, AND SAID, "AS A DESIGNER, SHE MUST HAVE A NOBLE SOUL, I DIDN'T WANT TO SAY IT, BUT SINCE YOU ASKED, I HAD TO SPEAK" AFTER SPEAKING, LANVIN PAUSED FOR A FEW SECONDS, AND THEN SPOKE AGAIN, "I GUESS THIS DRESS IS NOT YOUR WORK!" ”

AFTER SAYING THIS, EVERYONE WAS SHOCKED AND LOOKED AT YANXI ON THE STAGE, AND EVEN QIN MUFENG LOOKED AT LANVIN WITH SOME SHOCK.

"I think its designer wants to make the wearer want to wear the lotus flower on the shoulder, to show the purity, its beauty has nothing to do with the line, its beauty lies in the essence of the design"

Yeon-se's face was pale, and she slowly walked off the stage as she watched everyone pointing at her.

In the distance, Mu Xiaoai stood in the corridor and looked at her.

"Are you satisfied?" Yeonseo walked up to her side and spoke coldly.

Mu Xiaoai looked at her, a little unbearable, and a little helpless, "Your mother doesn't want you to use plagiarism to win the competition!" ”

"Mother? ・・・Hahaha・・" Yeon-si smiled, "Mu Xiaoai, you're so stupid, my mother died when I was three years old!" ”

Mu Xiaoai stood quietly, these cold snow had already told her just now, so she was not much moved.

"Next, we have the eighteenth player, Mu Xiaoai!" The host's voice just fell.

Everyone looked at the entrance, even Sikong Jue looked at it with some curiosity, and Qin Mufeng was even more looking forward to Mu Xiaoai, who would take out the work within three days.

But a group of children slowly ran up to the stage, they were messy, out of order, and they walked up like this, and everyone was shocked, they laughed, they danced, and then they posed in the middle of the stage.

They are dressed in white princess dresses, and the design is noble and generous, innocent, pure, and innocent.

The crowd was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst into applause.

LANVIN LOOKED AT THE SCENE IN DISBELIEF, THIS WAS THE FIRST TIME SHE HAD MET A MODEL WITH CHILDREN IN SO MANY COMPETITIONS.

The little girl is dressed in a white dress with a simple design, like a group of happy elves falling among the flowers, innocent, pure and cute!

Then a woman with long hair and a white princess dress, but with mature hair, walked up with a smile, stood on the podium, bowed deeply to the audience, and looked at the jury again.

Qin Mufeng looked at her and smiled comfortingly, Sikong Jue looked at this group of children, and then looked at the little lily inside, and fell into deep thought.

"Spring, everything awakens, the earth is like a mother giving birth to all things, spring is the world of children, just like this group of elves, growing up happily," Mu Xiaoai said softly, with a faint smile.

LANVIN PICKED UP THE MICROPHONE WITH A SMILE, LOOKED AT HER, AND SAID, "MAY I ASK MISS MU, WHAT IS YOUR DESIGN THEME?" ”

Mu Xiaoai's eyes dimmed a little, and then he spoke, "Dedicated to my heavenly child!" ”

Sikong Jue felt a pain in his heart, looked at the stage, Mu Xiaoai's eyes flashed with tears, and she stood quietly, "A few months ago, my child came in the dark night, and he didn't even open his eyes, look at me, and he has returned to a place called heaven!" ”

A TEAR SLIPPED THROUGH THE CORNER OF MU XIAOAI'S EYES AND SLIPPED DOWN, LANVIN ALSO CRIED, SHE WAS ALREADY A MOTHER, SHE KNEW THAT THE PAIN OF LOSING A CHILD WAS NOT COMPARABLE TO ANY PAIN, AND THE PEOPLE IN THE AUDIENCE QUIETLY WIPED THEIR TEARS.

Then there was warm applause, and Mu Xiaoai smiled and bowed deeply to the audience.

The host stood next to her, and because of the flowers, everyone did not see that she was holding a photo in her hand, in which a group of people in black hurriedly walked out of the operating room with a newborn baby in their hands, and a pale woman was lying on the operating table.

The photo was cropped by a camera through guò.

The photo was quietly pushed in front of Mu Xiaoai by the host.

"Design..." Mu Xiaoai just said two words, and saw the photo handed over by the host...