Chapter 532: Respect the game, respect the opponent

If the first two rounds of the competition, free play is then the third round of the competition, the proposition essay.

With the theme of "Spring".

Spring......

What can come to mind?

The 18 contestants couldn't help but frown and meditate after hearing this question.

Gao Yufei's gaze slowly scanned the audience, her eyebrows frowned, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Three minutes passed.

No one opened the sketch in front of them, and it was obvious that they were still thinking about how to design the jewelry of this "Spring" series to be the most brilliant.

Gao Yufei was not surprised at all.

The topic of "spring" is very broad, empty, and even empty.

One word theme is, the most grinding.

It is normal to meditate for half an hour before starting to sketch the design.

Some of the less talented ones may not be able to write within the two hours stipulated in the third round.

There is only one end to face -

Eliminated.

Gao Yufei retracted her gaze and planned to sit back on the judges' seat.

Who knew that it was only when I turned around that I heard the sound of paper turning.

Someone is starting to write.

Gao Yufei raised his wrist and saw that the dark blue starry sky on his wrist showed that it was only 4 minutes and 52 seconds since the start of the third round of the competition.

In less than five minutes!

Who came up with the idea so quickly?

Gao Yufei raised her eyebrows, her body that was originally walking towards the judge's seat turned to look sideways.

…… Huo Ling?

The first of the two rounds is Du, this girl called Huo Ling, right?

The positions of the contestants in this round are based on the order of the previous round.

The first place winner is seated in the most prominent position among the contestants.

It is difficult for Gao Yufei not to pay attention.

The girl in the white T-shirt and the black long hair is delicate and beautiful, and she wears a silver-framed glasses on her face, which adds a touch of bookish literary temperament to the whole person.

She sat in the first place, her slender fingers holding the art pen, and the ink lines fell on the pure white sketch......

In the middle of the messy ink lines, it slowly showed an orderly ......

Calm and relaxed, it is full of grasp, and there is no trace of anxiety and panic.

Gao Yufei was silent for a moment.

She remembered Huo Ling's design drafts and handmade jewelry products.

Distinctive, intense, bold.

But unexpectedly...... Amazing.

It's not like a new designer who has just entered the industry and stepped out of the campus is like a veteran.

And such a distinctive design is total, which makes Gao Yufei feel a little familiar......

Gao Yufei walked lightly to Mingge's position, and next to her, her eyes fell quietly on her design sketch......

Gaze floats.

The position next to Shen Qianqian saw that Gao Yufei, one of the examiners, was standing on the side of Mingge's seat, and the expression on her face remained the same, but, from her point of view, she could see a little appreciation from the corners of her eyes.

She panicked slightly.

Spring.

Spring, what?

Spring in the end, what?

This idea is too broad.

For a moment, it was Shen Qianqian, and a lot of words flashed in her mind, and there were thousands of thoughts, but they didn't take shape after all.

Shen Qianqian bit her lip and put pen to paper on the sketch ruthlessly-

She can't lose to Huo Ling again, again, again!

&; …

Two hours later.

"It's time."

When the assistant made this announcement, it was each contestant who invariably put down the art pen in their hands.

There was no delay.

There was no hesitation.

This, respect for the game is respect for the opponent.

Chapter 3.