When the screening was about to begin, Mu Qingge and Quan Yun were putting on makeup and changing clothes in the school's dressing room.

There were quite a lot of people in the dressing room, and they were all nervously preparing.

Some of the models who had already changed their clothes were either standing in front of the mirror looking at themselves, or several people were gathered around and talking to each other.

"Wow, your gauze skirt is so beautiful, it's my favorite style."

"I think your dress is pretty good, too."

"We're all bohemian dresses, and we're all in bohemian dresses."

Mu Qingge saw the clothes in Quan Yun's bag, and wanted to cry without tears, too cumbersome, right? She can't wear it well, how did she make it? Good.

Because of the design competition, Linda specially set up a large catwalk in the open space of the school.

And now the first round of screening is to wear the clothes designed by the contestants and walk the runway.

The judges are the teachers of the design major and some students, each with one vote, a total of 377 votes. The top seven contestants with the highest number of votes advance to the first round.

Linda has now gathered a lot of outsiders, who want to witness the demeanor of Linda's designers, and even reporters are ready to take pictures and write reports.

Every contestant backstage was nervous and excited, constantly encouraging themselves and the model.

Before the competition, all the contestants have negotiated with the organizers, and when they will play are set, and the higher the results, the later they will appear.

The advantage of appearing later is that it gives the judges a more profound image.

Finally, the screening began, the host finished the opening remarks with full affection, and all the models began to walk the catwalk.

The first is a bohemian beige long skirt with a suspender design, and then a waist design, which highlights the figure well. He also wears a beige hat on his head, which is very sweet.

The second is a slightly punk purple skirt, the model is in good shape, revealing a large section of fair and slender legs, a riveted jacket, and the whole person looks cool.

Mu Qingge watched backstage, although the better the results, the lower the ranks, but the top few are not bad, they are all leaders in design dramas.

Most of the next contestants are gauze skirts, and a few are cheongsam and skirts from the Republic of China.

Finally arrived at the group of Mu Qingge and Quan Yun, Mu Qingge pulled the skirt while holding his head, and his head felt pressed by a big stone. "Come on." Kwon Yun patted her on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry." Mu Qingge nodded.

The people on the periphery of the catwalk only saw it. A girl is wearing a black and red antique dress, and the hem of the long skirt is layered, which is very cumbersome but beautiful. The girl wore the simplest hairstyle, and tied the green silk of her temples with a red ribbon behind her head. He wears a golden phoenix crown on his head, and the tassels collide with the phoenix crown to make a "jingling" sound.

Dotted lips, light makeup, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, flawless.

If it is changed to ancient times, then she is a "demon concubine" who brings disaster to the country and the people. ”

Mu Qingge maintained a smiling expression, but the weight of her whole body made her have to bite her lip and frown, it was really too heavy, and she felt a mountain pressing on her.

So much so that Mu Qingge's expression is a little weird now...... Laughter or non-laughter is not enough to describe.

Mu Qingge walked to the front of the catwalk, which is the closest place to the judges.

The hand pulled up the layers of yarn, revealing the inner skirt, and put one hand on the waist and made a few movements.

In the distance, a girl in a white dress hid under a big tree, watching all the movements of Mu Qingge, until Mu Qingge got off the runway, the girl showed a weird smile, and then left.