reborn life player

Chapter 188

Now that she has participated, she will go for the ranking, and it is definitely not a simple matter of just submitting to the mailbox to register.

Because the competition threshold is low, many college students majoring in design will participate. There may be tens of thousands of entries. It is not an easy task to stand out from the vast ocean of works. There must be something that can make the judges shine. Elements, but not too maverick, out of the essence of clothing design.

Xiao Shuwei closed the webpage, and browsed the designer forum for a while, hoping to find new inspiration.

But inspiration doesn’t come just by saying it, and inspiration can be divided into good and bad. Bad inspiration will only destroy Xiao Shuwei’s design ideas, even drinking fruit soup with the bonus of "source of inspiration" is useless.

So she took out her phone, entered the Second Life game training ground, and called up the clothing database.

Soon, costume design works from different time and space were displayed in front of her in 3D.

There are probably tens of thousands of different types of clothing in the database. Xiao Shuwei has only studied the tip of the iceberg, and there are still many that have not been seen.

She flipped through the clothes from the magic plane, and was suddenly attracted by a dress made of light gray tulle.

The upper body of the skirt is cleverly made with several complicated and not messy folds with tulle, and the lower body is designed with layers of cake skirts.Although the color of the whole dress is monotonous, it exudes a lively temperament, which does not make people feel boring at all.

The skirt is worn on the faceless 3D virtual model, like a cloud that descends from the world, and like the wings of an elf, as if it will float up when gently blown by the wind.

Xiao Shuwei was fascinated by that skirt.

I don't know which tailor in the parallel time and space made this skirt.The tailor must have been a master of creativity.

She checked the database, which showed that the designer of the dress was called "Cass", but there was no other information.

Xiao Shuwei thought to herself, it would be great if she could be lucky enough to know such a great design master.

And this skirt successfully gave Xiao Shuwei a new inspiration.

She took the time to complete the training ground tasks, and after returning to the real world, she turned on the computer and started designing a new series.

And the name of this series is very simple, it is called "Cloud - cloud".

She didn't copy the design of that dress.

Strictly speaking, her real inspiration was not the dress, but the clouds in the sky.

She has collected many photos of clouds, both two-dimensional and three-dimensional.

The clouds come in many colors, not just white and gray, but gold, pink, bright red and orange.Xiao Shuwei used the eyedropper tool to select the color of the cloud in the picture and applied it to her design.

She designed a dress with an oversized skirt, which used a cloud gradient on the skirt, so that when the model spun, a cloud of beautiful colors would fly around her.

She also designed a skirt of the same series, which is in the shape of clouds stacked with drape fabrics, and the color is the red that burns the clouds in the evening. This low-key crimson is not gaudy and looks very comfortable. Xiao Shuwei's favorite color.

Before she knew it, Xiao Shuwei worked from seven o'clock in the evening until the early morning.

During this period, Mr. Z sent her several voice messages to urge her to sleep.

"You've been getting less than eight hours of sleep for a week, and that's taking a toll on your health," he said.

Xiao Shuwei agreed, but couldn't help but continue to draw pictures in front of the computer.

When she was drawing the last dress, Mr. Z called her.

"Do you think you are a nocturnal animal? Go to sleep!" Mr. Z said in a slightly reproachful tone.

Xiao Shuwei just wanted to say that she was fine, but in the end she yawned unapologetically.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already four o'clock in the morning!
"Okay, I'll sleep now." She said listlessly.

Mr. Z's tone slowed down a lot: "Well, let's go." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then played a lullaby with rain samples at the lowest volume that other people could not hear .

Xiao Shuwei lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the pattering rain, fell asleep in less than a minute.

So she didn't see the last text message sent by Mr. Z: "Good night;"

The next day was Saturday, and Xiao Shuwei slept until eleven o'clock in the morning before getting up.

After waking up, she carefully revised the design drawing, added many details, and modified the texture of the fabric. Finally, she sent the final design drawing to the mailbox of the competition organizing committee.

According to the competition process, members of the organizing committee will select [-] to [-] outstanding works from thousands of manuscripts within five days, and then put these manuscripts on the fashion website for display, and the public judges and experts will vote , the top [-] with the most votes will enter the final.

Therefore, what Xiao Shuwei should be most worried about now is whether she can pass the primary election of the organizing committee.

(End of this chapter)