rose in his heart

Chapter 192 Endgame
The judge's eyes lit up for a moment, "You have such evidence, why didn't you show it earlier?"

If he had brought it out earlier, why would he bother to help her with so many words, and he was almost so pissed off by this torturer that he couldn't make sense of it.

Since he accepted Gao Wen's benefits, he wanted to ensure Xing Shuang's advantage and win as much as possible under the premise of ensuring fairness.

Xing Shuang said timidly, "...I thought before that things didn't go that far. After all, once my evidence is presented, contestant No. [-] will..."

Backstage, her friend shouted loudly, "Shuangshuang, your kindness will only become a sharp edge for those bad guys to hurt you. Come on, show evidence, we all support you!"

Xing Shuang's eyes were moist, "Thank you."

While she was asking the people in the background to bring up her computer, she met Xing Zhu's sight intentionally or unintentionally.

Without the panic and confusion she imagined, Xing Zhu's eyes were as cool as water. Xing Zhu looked at her, as if he was looking at a death row prisoner who would soon be sentenced to death and disappear into this world.

Xing Shuang was heartbroken, and hurriedly picked up his computer.

She projected everything on the computer to the big screen behind her, and the audience was in an uproar.

The iron law of all original design competitions is that there must be no plagiarism. Once discovered, it will be completely blocked and removed from the industry.

Xing Zhu had already accumulated some small-scale fans in the second round, and there were some on the scene.

Those fans didn't speak, just watched silently.

Even if the person you like disappoints you, there is no need to bite back, at least for a short period of time.

Not to mention the design industry... plagiarism has become the norm.

I don't know how to say it, disappointment is certain.

On the high platform, the host hesitated to speak.

"Contestant No. [-]. Is there anything else you need to explain to the audience judges?"

Xing Zhu felt that he didn't seem to have anything to explain to others, so he could just give himself an explanation.

This farce also needs to end.

She took the microphone and met Chu Jin's gaze.

At this moment, her ipad projection appeared on the big screen behind her.

Numerous manuscripts, from a straight line to a hair ornament, from a fuzzy outline to a long skirt with a clear outer direction, and twisted pearls marked with emphasis, and a wide brim.

Each of these, even as small as a pearl on a hat, has dozens of steps to split, change, extend and finalize.

The silence in the audience turned into a low-pitched conversation, followed by someone taking out a mobile phone to snap a shot.

——This kind of cumbersome and meticulous steps, with the split of skills and design, can be called a textbook form, and it also contains the designer's pioneering consciousness.Many of them are students of design colleges, if they don't shoot now, when will they shoot?

As if waiting for them to finish shooting, after a long time, the pictures on the screen gradually faded, replaced by the design parameters of each design drawing, that is, time.

It was earlier than Tang Shuang's [-] days ago, and there were many elements that were as early as several years ago.

Years ago.

Tang Shuang looked up at everything behind her in a daze, her face was just dazed, without emotion.

It was like being stunned.

Even the host is like this, but after all, he is not one of the parties involved, and the host's gaze came back to his senses faster than Tang Shuang.

Holding the microphone, he said in a trembling voice, "Contestant No. [-]'s seriousness in design is astounding, and even every step is so meticulous..."

He didn't say the rest.

What he wanted to say was that, compared with player number five, player number four's scribbledness was like... just tracing it on player number five's 'transcript'.

Xing Zhu feels that she has nothing to explain now.

Talking too much has a tendency to be sensational.

So she just replied to the host lightly, "Love can cross mountains and seas, and love can overcome all difficulties. To respect originality is to respect yourself."

Shi Lian added a sentence at the same time, "So, to respect originality and protect one's own feathers is to protect one's self-esteem. As a designer, at the same time, I also want to warn all colleagues to keep calm when being slandered , After all, what is your own is your own. When you slander others, you can think more about your original intention——

After all, at the beginning, each designer just wanted to design a set of his own originality through his own ability, rather than plagiarism. "

In the backstage, her friends who had shouted to support Tang Shuang before all disappeared as if they were mute.

The only thing left is the judges who are not easy to step down on the stage.

He looked at everything in front of him, knowing that things were beyond repair, in order to 'protect his feathers', he changed his words almost instantly.

"The No. [-] player is really disappointing. In such a large-scale and symbolic competition, he actually did such a shameless thing!"

"You are worthy of being a designer and a person!"

After speaking harshly, the judges stepped off the stage and returned to their seats angrily, acting very realistically.

There was no room for reversal when the matter developed to this point, Tang Shuang was still trying to struggle, "You can't just convict me like this, I clearly designed all this [-] days ago..."

Chu Jin didn't say much during this process, and completely handed over the home game to Xing Zhu.

At this moment, he added lightly, "You took [-] days to finish the painting that contestant No. [-] painted four years ago. The purpose of your saying this is to prove that you are later than contestant No. [-]?"

Xing Shuang had a brain twitch when he said that, but now he was humiliated to the point of embarrassment.

Chu Jin didn't seem to see Xing Shuang's shame, and raised his hand without gentlemanly etiquette, and several people appeared behind him.

Chu Jin said, "In order to ensure the authenticity of the evidence, I brought a few technicians along. They can investigate the authenticity of the dates provided by contestants No. [-] and No. [-]."

Xing Shuang was shocked, "No..."

Shi Lian smiled, "Nothing?"

Xing Shuang had nothing to say, but bit her lip tightly.

The subsequent process was as she had imagined, and her falsification of time was also revealed.

The audience present felt that they really didn't buy the tickets for nothing, no wonder they were so expensive, and they could watch this great show here.

The provocative judge never spoke again, and sat there with a stern face like a log.

In the end, Xing Shuang had nothing to say. Under the pressure of the host, she tore off the design worn by her model like crazy, and the pearls scattered all over the floor.

The model exclaimed, and Xing Zhu pulled her behind him to ensure that she would not be photographed by the camera.

Xing Shuang sneered like crazy, and threw the pearls down the stage one by one, "I knew it would be like this, Xingzhu, Xingzhu...!!"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was pulled down by the security guard.

Xing Shuang screamed viciously, "It's been like this since I was a child, Xing Zhu, do you have to kill me to be satisfied!!"

(End of this chapter)