Become A Comprehensive Expert From My Dad

  Chapter 519 God-level designer

  The fifth baby was coaxed out of Lin Jianyan's arms, holding the paper crane and playing on the table.

  The old man's eyes swept over the child, and the design board he received from the student was drawn on it.

  When other designers wanted to tell Wuwa to measure him, they were guarded by the child and rushed into Lin Jianyan's arms.

  Lin Jianyan sees this timid five baby, it is also a headache.

  Have to apologize to all the designers.

   "This...how to do it, I don't know the size at all."

  The designers below are even more speechless at this time, but the old man started their own work.

   "This is the gap."

  Li Sining's eyes were poisoned. At a glance, I could tell that Lao Wen had visually measured the size of the five children in just a moment.

The level of    is much higher than those behind the designers.

  The other designers saw that Wuwa had no choice, so they turned their attention to the little dolls on the sofa.

   But they just moved, but they were blocked by Ye Yu holding their eldest baby.

"go back."

  There are not many words, but it makes people afraid to resist.

  Li Sining was afraid that these people would ruin his plan, so he personally apologized to Ye Yu and called these designers back.

  Except for the eldest baby in his arms, the other four babies immediately stood on the sofa and clapped their hands when they saw their father blocking the person who came up.

  The faces of the designers who were pulled down became ugly, and some wanted to leave on the spot.

   However, at this time, the old man took advantage of the children's standing up, his eyes were like electricity, and he wrote four sets of numbers on the drawing paper at once.

  Lin Jianyan, who was opposite the old man, was shocked by the old man’s skills, and couldn’t remove his eyes for a while.

  The old man seemed to sense her gaze, raised his head and smiled at her:

   "It's all old craftsmanship for eating, just laugh at it."

  While speaking, he handed the boy's outfit that had been drawn on the drawing board to the Wuwa Dao in his arms:

   "Little baby, do you like clothes like this?"

  Wuwa looked at the old man’s drawing board and saw a little boy wearing short pants and short pants, chasing a small paper crane flying in the air.

  The little boy also wore a navy hat on his hand, and the look of pressing the hat with one hand and grabbing into the air made Lin Jianyan's eyes straight.

  Unfortunately, Wuwa only saw the little paper crane in the sky, looked at the paper crane on the drawing board, and then at the hand, and smiled.

   "Little birds, little birds...the meat is delicious."

  Hearing such a reaction, the old man let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said:

   "It seems that the doll doesn't like it."

   immediately tore off the drawing paper and repainted on the new drawing paper.

  Ye Yu stood in front of the children, seeing the seriousness of the old man, and couldn't help but nod.

  Li Sining's attention at this time is all on the old man, and there is no hope for the designers behind.

  At this time, the old man’s students obtained several sets of data from the old man and distributed them to each person.

  Designers have cast gratitude to him.

  The big baby was going to the ground at this time. When Ye Yu put her down on the ground, she ran to Li Sining for a hug.

   "Huh? My eldest child looks similar to mine."

  Lin Jianyan also likes this girl, magnificent and persistent, and has a pair of fascinating eyes.

  The old man took the opportunity to write all the data of the eldest baby. At this time, the data of the six babies are all collected.

  Other designers started to design their own works after obtaining these data.

  Although they are a little unconvinced, the fashion masters are all working hard. Why don’t they keep up?

  But the old man’s efforts have not been recognized by the five children.

  Similarly, the children of other designers don’t even read the drawings.

  After twenty styles have been released, the elderly can no longer bear such concentrated work.

  Seeing that the last paragraph was rejected by Wuwa, she couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, bowing to Lin Jianyan:

   "I'm old, I can't grasp the children's psychology."

Lin Jianyan didn't know what to say, so he nodded to him.

  The old man also bowed to Ye Yu, and Ye Yu smiled at him.

   "Ms. Li, the old man is poor in skills. I am ashamed and ashamed to be entrusted by Miss Li."

  Li Sining looked at the group that had stopped, and looked at their designers, his face turned white in an instant.

  A list that even the old man can’t get, and other designers have no hope.

   "Old Wen, except you, who else can do me this favor?"

   Li Sining was unwilling to give up, and gritted his teeth and asked the old man.

   "Magic City? It is estimated that there are no designers in China who can make clothes that children like. The market is too dry now."

  When he said this, the designers on the court were silent.

  Yes, even the internationally renowned veteran Wen couldn't take the list, and indeed no one in China can follow it.

  The children looked at the design drawings at this time, and none of them could keep their eyes on.

   "Ding, the host completes the task: ask someone to design clothes for the child, reward: God-level costume design skills."

  Ye Yu saw the disappointed eyes of the children, immediately picked up the white paper on the table, and drew a set of possible men's clothing for Wuwa.

   "Wow... Dad, I want clothes... I want clothes..."

  The child's cry was not small. When the old man who was about to go out heard the voice of Wuwa, he looked back.

  I saw the child holding the style drawn by Ye Yu and ran to his mother to offer treasures.

  And Ye Yu also lay down on the desk and painted new clothes for the other dolls.

  Old Wen’s heart beat violently inadvertently, and he saw a set of styles he had never thought of at the moment when Wuwa raised the drawing paper.

  The feeling is like returning to childhood, full of children's innocence and joy.

  He walked behind Ye Yu anxiously, tried not to let himself make any noise, and looked over carefully.

  I saw a few pretty girls' outfits with Coke leaping under the paper, and that kind of agility was just rushing to my face.

   "God... God made..."

  The old man who has been in the art for 70 years can swear by his design reputation, this is a style he has never seen before. I have never thought that such a simple line can be matched with such a childlike artistic conception.

  When the children saw the old man coming over, thinking they were going to grab their new clothes, they rushed to their father and grabbed the drawing paper already drawn on the table and put them in their arms.

   still watching the old man behind his father warily.

   "Mr. Ye, this..."

   Ye Yu also smiled when he saw the children's reaction, and handed the final drawing to the old man.

  "God’s work, this is definitely a divine work. Mr. Ye is a great talent. Wen Zhonghe courageously asks Ye Shi to accept me as a disciple."

  Old Wen’s reaction stunned everyone in the entire hall.

  You must know that Mr. Wen is already the top design master in China, and he wants to worship a young man as a master?

  In everyone's surprise, Ye Yu uttered two words lightly, and all of them's hearts were blocked at once.

  "Not accepted."

  (End of this chapter)