Song can only think of not gloating, but an inseparable love, into which she substitutes herself, fantasizing about the entanglement of life and death.

Soon, her black wedding dress had been designed, and looking at the published design draft, Song was only relatively satisfied, but at the veil, she made slight adjustments and added some polka dots to the original black veil.

The whole veil looks like a retro look, like a noble wife attending a funeral in a Western movie.

Song was also very satisfied with her design, and when she walked to the chosen fabric and picked up the black yarn, she found a big problem, all the black yarn that could make her choose could not make a black wedding dress.

The fabric is too soft to support it.

It seems that in this game, someone would have thought of this a long time ago, so they deliberately targeted Song Zhizhi.

The first part of the competition has ended, and there is no possibility of changing Song Zhi's black wedding dress design, and she can only continue with her head.

"Only, you also make wedding dresses?" Wang Xintong divided the white yarn in two, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Song's design drawing.

Song only nodded, but with a helpless expression: "However, the concept of black wedding dress is still rarely used by many people, and among the fabrics prepared for the competition, there is only a relatively soft black yarn. ”

"Good luck."

When Wang Xintong said these four words, her eyes showed mockery and disdain.

She turned her head and began to cut the fabric, she didn't believe that Song could only make a better wedding dress than her in such a short time, in the condition that the fabric was not suitable.

Song only did not rush to use the scissors, because the relationship between the cloth completely increased the difficulty of production, so the competition was unfair to Song only from the beginning.

She raised her eyes to look at Lei Yuling, who was talking and laughing on the judges' stage, and couldn't help laughing, shaking her head slightly.

If you want to win this game, I'm afraid the difficulty coefficient will be above 10.

Forget it, if you want to win, the more slim the chances of winning.

Song just let go of his hand and did it wantonly.

The tailor cut in her hand, became very flexible, since childhood, for Song only has a great help, this scissors down, the black yarn is divided into two, she according to the design, on the mannequin fixed with a pin.

From the last competition, Jiang Lan has a very strong interest in Song Zhi, among so many cutting-edge designers, only Song Zhi's design has a strong traditional color, in the first round of the competition, Song only in a very short time, sewing out a hundred Na patchwork, which fully reflects her skills and design concept.

Jiang Lan walked to Song Zhi's side, looked at the black wedding dress on the design, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

In order to highlight the solemnity and holiness of marriage, wedding dresses are often made of white yarn, but Song only uses a different black yarn.

"Why do you want to use black yarn to make a wedding dress?" Jiang Lan picked up Song Zhi's design with great interest and looked at it.

Song only raised his eyes, and his eyes were full of respect: "Because the design title I drew was the funeral of my ex-boyfriend." ”

Hearing this answer, Jiang Lan couldn't help laughing: "Heh, I really don't know which neuropathy can come up with such a topic to make things difficult for you." ”

Saying that, Jiang Lan subconsciously glanced at Lei Yuling on the judges' seat: "I know you came out of her, have you offended her?" ”

Song only thought about it, first nodded, and then shook his head.

It's hard to say whether you offend or not.

Jiang Lan seemed to understand what Song only meant, so she pointed at the skirt of the design drawing, and then nodded a little harder.

Song only didn't know why, and frowned when he looked at Jiang Lan's back.

Why did this fashion diva poke her designs?

Jiang Lan's position just now is here at the waistline, is there something wrong with her design?

Song only put down the tailor's scissors and stared at his design carefully.

No problem!

Whether it's the novelty of a black wedding dress, or the cut at the hem of the skirt, here's ......

Her gaze suddenly fixed on the waistline of the black wedding dress, her pupils shrank slightly, and her gaze was momentary.

It turned out that Teacher Jiang Lan was telling her that she could increase the heaviness of the skirt by changing the sewing skills at the waistline, so that even if the black yarn was soft, it could support the weight of the skirt.

Song only suddenly brightened, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her face, and she nodded towards Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan also smiled, it seems that she really didn't see the wrong person, this little girl actually understood her intentions, and she can be taught.

She wanted to know that Song was only taught by that teacher to have such an extraordinary talent.

Jiang Lan glanced at Lei Yuling, her eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, Lei Yuling had already exhausted Jiang Lang's talent, and he had not produced any good works in the past few years, and his reputation was getting worse and worse, and he was embarrassed by a child for his previous suspicions.

She shook her head, and walked to the designers who came to participate in the competition from Yuling's studio without hurrying, looking at their designs, the deadly contrasting colors, splicing, and techniques, Jiang Lan immediately stopped.

Lei Yuling noticed Jiang Lan's actions, and quickly got up and walked over: "Teacher Jiang, is there any problem?" ”

Jiang Lan pointed to the design drawing of one of them, sneered, and teased: "I want to know, how did this designer enter the second round of the competition?" ”

Lei Yuling sneered: "You also saw the design of the first round of the competition, do you think there is any problem now?" ”

Jiang Lan snorted lightly: "The competition design question she drew is ......"

She glanced at the topic and sneered: "Bridesmaid dress, hehehe...... Lei Yuling, this question shouldn't have been made by you, right? ”

Everyone in the world knows that there is only one protagonist in a wedding, and that is the bride, and even the groom cannot share the brilliance of the bride.

What the hell is a bridesmaid dress?!

As long as it is simple, generous, and even, the skirt made does not need to have lines and a sense of design, the more ordinary it is, the more it can highlight the role of the bridesmaid.

Jiang Lan didn't give Lei Yuling any face, picked up the design drawing, and said coldly: "This kind of design zoo wholesale market can be as many as you want, and the price will definitely not exceed 200 yuan, can this kind of topic be taken out for competition?" Is this costume design? This is garbage. ”

In front of Lei Yuling, she tore the design in half and threw it on the ground: "You two are out!" ”

"Teacher Jiang......"

Lei Yuling still wanted to say something, but looking at Jiang Lan's face, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Jiang Lan continued to inspect and drove out all the few people who could cheat.

She was upright and moody.

Jiang Lan likes the people, the design she likes, she will support all of them to the end, if she doesn't look at the design, it is garbage, just like these two newcomers in Yuling Studio, the results are clear.

Lei Yuling was extremely embarrassed, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Jiang Lan is so faceless, she can't say a word, after all, Jiang Lan is still sitting in the first place in the industry, and she ...... It can only be seen in the dust.

Lei Yuling accompanied the smiling face, but she couldn't say a word, and she didn't dare to say more, and even apologized: "I'm sorry Teacher Jiang Lan, I let you see the joke, I will definitely urge them when I go back." ”

"Huh!" Jiang Lan laughed out loud: "You urge them?!" Then it's better to push yourself. ”

After speaking, Jiang Lan walked to the judges' seat without looking back, sat down, and chatted with the judges and teachers beside her.

Lei Yuling stood in place, her hands clenched into fists, her fierce gaze was like two hideous poisonous snakes, which were about to shoot out of her eye sockets in an instant.

She took a few deep breaths, and it took a long time for her to recover.

After so many years in the fashion design world, she has never been able to go further.

She is getting older, but the famous companies are getting smaller and smaller, I am afraid that this life will stop here, originally, Lei Yuling wanted to go one step further with this Youth Fashion Design Grand Prix, it seems that ......

Soon, the countdown to the second race began.

Song Zhi's black wedding dress design concept is almost completed in her hands, but ......

"Shhh......h

When she was cutting the veil, the fabric was torn open, and Song only raised her eyes to see that it was the zipper of Wang Xintong's blouse that hooked her veil, causing this accident.

Wang Xintong hurriedly untied the black yarn on the zipper, and looked at Song Zhizhi apologetically: "It's just me, I didn't mean it." ”

She bit her lower lip tightly, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I'm ......"

Song was also very helpless.

It's finally in the finishing stages, and now it's coming out again.

But looking at Wang Xintong's apologetic face and the eyes that were about to cry, Song only really couldn't blame her, so he could only comfort her with a smile: "It's okay, anyway, I don't think this veil is very satisfied, I'll do it again." ”

Wang Xintong has seen Song Zhi's design, the length of her veil is trailing, according to her calculations, the remaining black yarn is definitely not enough to make another trailing veil.

In her opinion, in this game, Song only lost!

Jiang Lan also saw the small movement of Song Zhi's side, she walked over, her long brows slightly frowned into a Sichuan character, and her eyes fell on the veil on both halves.

This little girl is really unlucky.

The subject is difficult, the fabric is difficult, and now ......

Jiang Lan glanced at Wang Xintong, and with just one glance, she could see that she was a human or a ghost.

Wang Xintong's design is not good, but it is not bad, it is decent, and it can enter the third game smoothly, however, it is a matter of time before it is eliminated, if Song is only in this game and is not able to complete the work, she will definitely strike out, and at that time, Wang Xintong's chances of entering the final will be doubled.

Jiang Lan squinted, and her gaze was fixed on the thoughtful Song Zhizhi.

There was no frustration in her eyes, no decadence, but her eyes were flashing, could it be that she had any new design inspiration?

Jiang Lan didn't speak, just stood beside Song Zhizhi, waiting to see her next move.