The host asked excitedly, "Congratulations to Miss Jiang Qianxue for winning the championship, okay, now our champion, can you tell me, where did the inspiration for "Femme Fatale" come from?" ”

Jiang Qianxue smiled and said confidently, "The beauties from ancient times who brought disaster to the country and the people, they are charming, evil, subversive, and have all the power and favor ......that women envy."

When Jiang Nuan heard this meaning, his eyes widened and he was taken aback.

If the name was accidentally changed by Jiang Qianxue, then what does this mean...... What the hell?

On the professional judges' seat, several judges looked at Jiang Qianxue's confident and vibrant appearance, and their expressions were stunned and strange.

Jiang Qianxue didn't notice this subtle movement, and after she finished saying all the words of thanks, she won a roaring applause from the audience.

"Goddess of a Thousand Snows! Come on! Take your "femme fatale" and go international! ”

Jiang Qianxue looked at Jiang Nuan proudly, and the other party was also looking at her, her eyes were calm and weird.

Is it because of unwillingness and resentment?

Jiang Qianxue secretly thought, seeing that she won the championship with her hard work, was her heartache so painful that she was dripping with blood?

Jiang Qianxue looked in her direction and whispered, "Nuan Nuan, it's okay if you fail this time, come on next time." ”

The gentle and generous appearance instantly reversed the negative impact of the incident at noon.

Jiang Nuan licked her lips, and a blackened smile appeared on her face, "You don't have to do it next time, once is enough." ”

Jiang Qianxue thought that she was reckless, so she looked away and went to enjoy herself, which belonged to the glory of the champion.

Seeing that the trophy was about to fall into Jiang Qianxue's hands, suddenly a voice came out of nowhere, easily overshadowing all the noise at the scene.

also cut off Jiang Qianxue's hand stretched out to the trophy.

"Before you take this trophy, answer me a few questions."

Jiang Nuan, who had just stood up, moved his eyes and sat back down.

Jiang Qianxue's expression froze, and together with everyone at the scene, she looked towards the source of the sound.

In the audience, in an inconspicuous corner, a slightly decadent figure slowly stood up.

At the moment when they saw his face clearly, everyone at the scene collectively gasped.

Jiang Nuan was also shocked for a moment.

This great god ......

How did you come here?

Several professional judges, as if burning their butts, bounced up from their seats and hurriedly greeted them.

"Why are you here?"

"Do you have any thoughts on the design competition in country Z?"

The man ignored everyone and walked straight towards Jiang Qianxue, "Someone told me that I could pick up a treasure when I came here today, and I did see it...... Baby......"

Jiang Qianxue met the other party's empty eyes, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Because of the excitement!

This man is a world-famous "madman"!

His position in the field of design is as unassailable as Beethoven's position in the field of music.

In order to draw a picture, this man was less than thirty years old, and overnight, his long hair turned gray.

Jiang Qianxue held back her excitement and greeted her, "Master, if you have a question, just ask, the junior will definitely answer it seriously." ”

The man pointed to the "femme fatale" behind her, his eyes as empty as his voice, "Who drew this picture?" ”

Jiang Qianxue's face suddenly froze, and then she said firmly, "It was painted by the juniors themselves!" ”

The man stared into her eyes, and a deep indentation appeared in the center of his eyebrows, "You don't have that ability." ”