Since chatting with Fang Ziwen that day, Mo Wuwu has spent all his work time in Fang Ziwen's gallery.

Designing clothes sometimes depends on thinking, you need to see more, research and investigate.

The first game of the Ji Lianguan competition is called tailor-made.

A contestant will tailor a suitable outfit to him or her based on a randomly provided model, make it on the spot, time it for two hours, and then the jury will score you based on the model's presentation.

The difficulty of this contest is that you don't know what kind of model the questioner will give you, whether it's old or young, beautiful or ugly, male or female!

And Mo Wuwu is now preparing for the second game.

The second game is called Exclusive Customization.

Contestants need to bring their own model, and this model must be someone you know, both men and women, young and old.

For the second contestant, you need to prepare your work in advance, and only the winner of the first contest will have the opportunity to show your exclusive customization.

The judges will score your custom work based on your analysis of the model's personality and intuitive vision.

And the difficulty of this game is that a person you know, you may know him very well, but the clothes made may not be eye-catching!

It is precisely because you know his habits and characteristics too well that you can't help but think according to his usual habits, and it is really difficult to achieve unexpected and appropriate results!

As for the third game, it is a mystery, it is different every year, you have to see the meaning of the questioner!

Mo Wuwu also heard that in addition to these three games, there was a special thing happening.

There is a treasure in the Jilian Pavilion, which is a treasure chest, as long as someone can open this treasure chest, they can inherit the mantle of Master Shu Jilian and benefit for life!

She is not very interested in this treasure chest, it is said that this treasure chest has been silent for many years, and there is no one in ten thousand who can open the treasure chest, this kind of small probability event, she feels that it will not happen to her!

At this time, she and Fang Ziwen were busy in the gallery's studio.

She had already thought about the model she would use in the second competition, and she was a very important person to her, and it can be said that without him, she would not be where she is today, that is, ...... Her grandfather, Mo Aiguo.

Grandpa is so important to her!

In fact, she was afraid of being tired of her grandfather when she went to the competition with her, but she really attached importance to this competition, grandpa was the most important person in her life, and she wanted to make exclusive customizations for him.

For this matter, Shen Sheng also ate vinegar for several days!

Mo Wuwu knew that if Shen Sheng was chosen to accompany her to participate in the competition, the chances of winning would be very high!

Because Shen Sheng's own conditions are there, even if he wears rags, he will have a different feeling, and if he designs and designs, the judges' scores will not be low!

But that's not what she wants, she wants to use her strength to win the competition in Ji Lian Pavilion!

To talk about grandpa, his preferences are very simple!

It's not a military uniform or a tunic suit, he doesn't like to wear anything else, she can't let her grandfather change his habits for many years for her competition, just think about how to make some articles on the tunic, which can make people feel the best to forget!

She really struggled to come up with any ideas for this.

Fang Ziwen was painting not far from her, Mo Wuwu had no thoughts, and naturally unconsciously set his eyes on her drawing board.

Fang Ziwen is good at oil painting, she is very serious in painting, she is now painting a picture of peony in full bloom, the beauty of peony stimulates Mo Wuwu's eyeballs!

She sighed at the mastery of her painting skills, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred to her mind, thinking of a plant...... Bamboo!

The uprightness of the bamboo reminded her of her grandfather, and at this time, she suddenly found inspiration!

Perhaps, she can add green bamboo elements to her tunic, which should feel good......

Before you know it, it's already evening.

These days, Shen Sheng would come here every day to pick up Mo Wuwu to eat, and Fang Ziwen would sometimes accompany him, and sometimes he would empathize with the two of them to leave room for them to be alone.

Shen Sheng knocked twice, and then pushed open the door of the studio.

Fang Ziwen turned his head first, and the moment he saw Shen Sheng, he immediately smiled: "You're here?"

Shen Sheng nodded, and then looked at Mo Wuwu, who was still painting there, she seemed to be in a state of excitement!

Fang Ziwen waved his hand and walked out with Shen Sheng, and only after closing the studio did he say: "She finally had inspiration today, I think you should wait for her for a while, her hard-won inspiration is gone." ”

Of course, Shen Sheng would not spoil Mo Wuwu's good deeds, he followed Fang Ziwen to the rest area and sat down.

Fang Ziwen walked to the front desk and made a cup of tea for him: "Listen to your father, you always urge him to go to Wuwu's house in advance during this time, which makes him annoyed." ”

Shen Shengmin took a sip of tea and did not deny it: "There is such a thing." ”

"So, you're already planning to marry Wuwu?" Fang Ziwen asked at this time.

Shen Sheng nodded without hesitation: "Naturally." ”

Fang Ziwen didn't feel good in her heart, although she knew that there would be such a day, but when this day was getting closer and closer, she still couldn't stand it in her heart!

Who can bear to marry someone else who they like?

She used the action of drinking tea to hide her painful heart, and said, "Do you know...... I used to think that you would never be so anxious to get married in your life, only for the sake of your family, you would not be able to rush your family......!

The corners of Shen Sheng's lips curled slightly: "I used to think that I wouldn't, but after meeting Wuwu, everything is different, I want her to stay by my side all the time, not like now, I can only see her when I eat." ”

He would never have said something like this before, and Fang Ziwen knew this deeply.

Hearing this, she thought to herself: If he said this to himself, then it would be worth her death!

Fang Ziwen also found that she overestimated her ability to bear it too much, and it was really unwise for her to take the initiative to pull away from this topic!

In order to make herself feel less uncomfortable, she changed the subject: "By the way, how is Asen? Is he feeling better? I went to see him a few days ago, but he still can't walk on the ground." ”

Shen Sheng thought of Lin Sen and smiled lightly: "Don't worry about him, he is busy tossing his future little daughter-in-law now, and he is having fun." ”

"Are you talking about Zhao Ting? Fang Ziwen asked.

Shen Sheng nodded: "Yes, the two of them have a marriage contract, but there are a lot less worries about me now." ”

"Listening to your tone, you envy them very much?" Fang Ziwen asked with a smile, feeling that Shen Sheng was becoming more and more good at joking now, how could he, a proud son of the sky, envy others, only others envied him.

But unexpectedly, Shen Sheng actually said: "Yes, very envious." ”

On the question of Mo Wuwu, he doesn't like to challenge difficulties, he just likes smooth sailing!

I have to say that Fang Ziwen was stabbed by his words again!

After getting along with Mo Wuwu for so long, she doesn't deny that Mo Wuwu is really good, but she thinks that she is no worse than her, she just doesn't understand why Shen Sheng can only see Mo Wuwu in his eyes, and never see her!

Is it because she used to be his eldest brother's woman?

She now hates this identity a little!

At this time, Shen Sheng stood up: "I'll call her, even if she is inspired, she can't be too busy to skip meals." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Fang Ziwen to speak, he had already walked towards the studio.

Fang Ziwen looked at his back, silently picked up the teacup, and tasted it slightly, the tea in the cup had already cooled, just like her heart at the moment.

In the studio.

Shen Sheng snatched the pen from Mo Wuwu's hand and said, "It's okay, it's time to eat." ”

Mo Wuwu saw that he was coming, looked at the sky outside, and sighed: "Before I knew it, it was already dark, I thought it was afternoon." ”

Shen Sheng glared at her: "If you let me wait for you next time and don't eat on time, I won't let you participate in the competition!"

It doesn't matter if he waits for her, he's afraid she's hungry!

Mo Wuwu pursed his lips at this time: "Why are you so domineering!

"Heh, you dare to scold me, look for a beating!" Shen Sheng slapped her on the back of the head, bullying her very proudly.

Mo Wuwu rubbed the place where he had beaten him aggrievedly, and glared at him angrily: "How many times have you said it, you are not allowed to hit the head, why are you still beating?" I warn you, if you dare to give me inspiration and run away, I will not finish with you!"

Shen Sheng stretched out his big palm again at this time: "You're still looking for a fight, right?"

Mo Wuwu hurriedly ran away, so angry that he wanted to go crazy, and shouted: "Shen Sheng, if you beat it again, I won't eat today!"

Shen Sheng was immediately amused by her words, this girl threatened him with not eating, she was so cute!

The two of them were playing inside, and they didn't lower their voices, all of this made Fang Ziwen outside hear it clearly, and she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.

After a few moments, the two walked out.

Fang Ziwen got up with a smile: "How can you two be like children, you are so old and still playing slapstick games, it's really ......"

When Mo Wuwu heard this, he was immediately embarrassed, turned his head and glared at Shen Sheng, blaming him: "I blame you, you hit me first." ”

Shen Sheng took her hand and pressed it in her palm, but didn't say anything.

But Mo Wuwu's face turned red unconsciously.

She remembered what he had just said in a low voice: "If you don't obey again, be careful that I kiss you here." ”

She suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Fang Ziwen looked at their subtle interactions, she was already good at hiding her thoughts, and she could barely maintain the smile on her face: "Today, you two will go to dinner, I won't go, it just so happens that I made an appointment with a friend to eat together." ”

"Well, well. Mo Wuwu didn't force it: "Then Sister Ziwen, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Good. Fang Ziwen smiled and nodded.

After Shen Sheng and Mo Wuwu disappeared, she returned to the studio and saw the drawing paper Mo Wuwu put on the table, and she gently picked it up.

The design of the clothes on the drawing paper had already taken shape, and she looked at it carefully.

Although she doesn't know much about design, she looks at Mo Wuwu's design and feels good in her heart......