President's Single-minded Love

Her clenched fingers were slowly released, and her tense face became calm.

Mercy leaned back on the chair, and her narrow black eyes gave her a smile.

From so far away, his smile was like throwing stones, which made her heart full of ripples, unable to calm down.

Looking at each other in silence, I seem to forget that there are many people around and the ubiquitous flash.

I don't know where came a beautiful guzheng sound, Yan xiaonuo took back his eyes and turned to the stage.

The repertoire of guzheng is "blue and white porcelain" by Jay Chou. The lighting on the stage turns out to be misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. The model's body is covered with gauze as thin as cicada's wings. Her hair is tied up in a bun and becomes the style of Tang Dynasty.

Gauze is nothing, but on such a thin yarn, you can see a large number of embroidered peony flowers in full bloom. With the graceful body's dancing steps, it seems that the flowers are growing step by step.

In this elegant atmosphere, there is a romantic attitude, which is heart breaking.

There has been a lot of applause from the audience, and the jury has also shown a smile.

"What a great opening ceremony." Xuanji said in a low voice to Mo xiju.

"The costumes of the actors in the entertainment department are in place," he said lightly

"Telling jokes again." Madame Xuanji was helpless and continued to enjoy the performance.

Fu Jingyao also repeatedly praised, "Wanyao, how do you think this embroidery is so light? It's too difficult to embroider peonies on such a thin yarn. "

"It's Suzhou embroidery. It's silk embroidery. A thread is split into at least 16 strands, and it's double-sided embroidery." Yan xiaonuo said seriously.

Fu Jingyao couldn't help but say, "Wanju, I didn't expect you know how to embroider."

Yan xiaonuo smile shallowly: "some fur just."

"How can it be fur? It's very good to identify Suzhou embroidery. " Fu Jingyao said with a smile.

"You know how difficult it is to distinguish Suzhou embroidery. It's also very good." Yan xiaonuo laughs at her.

"To be honest." Fu Jingyao secretly said in the ear of Yan xiaonuo, "my brother he knows."

Yan xiaonuo is surprised, Fu Jingchen a doctor actually understand this?

"Your brother is so good," she said

Fu Jingyao said casually: "he didn't understand before I left. He understood it when I came back. I really don't know who he learned from."

"That must be the people in the clothing industry." Yan xiaonuo's eyes flashed with light, "do you know who it is?"

She also wants to visit that everyone. You know, there are fewer and fewer people who really know Suzhou embroidery.

"Fu Jingyao helplessly shrugged his shoulders," I asked, he would not say

Yan xiaonuo thought it was a pity.

At this time, the first work is displayed, and the next step is the intense scoring.

The full score is 10. After removing the highest score and the lowest score, the final average score is 9. 2 points.

It's rare to start with such a high score.

Yan xiaonuo's eyes can't help but fall on the designer of this dress. She is a pretty girl. Obviously, she is very excited.

"The score is too high. The people behind me are under a lot of pressure." Fu Jingyao murmured in a low voice.

Yan xiaonuo was not under a lot of pressure. Listening to her, she immediately felt the pressure was great.

To be fair, no matter in terms of creativity and workmanship, the dress just now is really outstanding.

Looking at the fashion world, there are few such classical and connotative things.

If Yan xiaonuo is thoughtful, her country's culture has a long history and is the best in the world. If only she could integrate the national characteristics into the contemporary fashion.

With the impact of this idea, the pressure in her heart scattered a little bit, does this calculate to turn the pressure into power? Yan xiaonuo thought comfortingly.

Mo Xi Jue has been paying attention to Yan xiaonuo's expression changes, and he feels relieved to see her look relaxed.

This girl seems to have made progress again, very good.

The second piece of work is a color contrast and stitching dress. Under the strong color contrast, the waist of the model is empty. With her simple ponytail and able make-up, a kind of intellectual feeling is coming.

The score for this one is 8. 8 points.

The third, the fourth, soon came to the sixth, and none of them could surpass the score of the first.

Yan xiaonuo can't help but start to be nervous, because she will soon be on the stage of her own works, and she is a little uncertain.

Mo xijue's message came: the tortoise and the rabbit race, which won?

Yan xiaonuo almost vomited blood. When did he even send her such boring messages?

Without thinking back two words: Tortoise.

Mo xijue's message came back in seconds: why?

Should he be so idle! Don't look at this is what occasion, she is almost worried to death, he also a indifferent appearance here to tease her.Yan xiaonuo returned with four words: catch up from behind.

It's good to know, stupid tortoise.

Yan xiaonuo stroked his forehead, powerless to give him back to the past: This is not the same, this is a scoring system, not a race!

Messi was more and more reluctant to write: there was no difference.

Yan xiaonuo a helpless, is thinking about how to refute him, his text message came again: wait for you to lose again refute me not too late.

If it wasn't because this was the venue of the design contest, she said Xiao Nuo would smash her mobile phone on the head of mexichang as a brick.

It's human language!

What is a turtle plus a pig?

Can he die without harming her? If he can die, let him die!

Yan xiaonuo gritted his teeth back to the past: black soil.

What the hell is the black earth? When he looked at the woman who was very hard-working, he reacted.

Black soil is the ink word, the ink word of the West.

He was so nervous that he sent her a kind text message to distract her attention. She hurt him so much?

Should this woman be so careful? Even if he was hurt, he said his family name like a bumpkin.

Yan xiaonuo saw the expression of Moxi determined to eat shriveled. It was so wonderful to see that she wanted to attack her but couldn't beat her again.

She hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Fu Jingyao noticed the smile on Yan xiaonuo's face and wondered, "Wanju, what are you laughing at? What's so happy about? "

Yan xiaonuo said very succinctly: "my friend just sent me a joke."

Fu Jingyao also laughed, "which friend is so intimate? I'll tell you jokes when you're nervous

The words small Nuo is in the heart abdomen Fei, mexici definitely intimate? "Intimate" damage to her? She looked at the man who hurt her. The man turned his head haughtily and was obviously very dissatisfied.

Yan xiaonuo wants to laugh inexplicably. Sometimes Mo xijue is a childish ghost.

Text message again: coax me.

Yan xiaonuo's hand slipped and the mobile phone fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the music on the stage was loud enough that no one noticed the small sound. Yan xiaonuo quickly bent down to pick up the mobile phone and stroked the sweat on his forehead.

Can you imagine a handsome man of 1.9 meters, with a cold face, saying "coax me" to himself?

Please also understand her heart capacity is good!

"If you don't coax me, I'll take you right away."

Yan xiaonuo looked at this message and read several "Amitabha Buddha" in his heart. Finally, he returned to normal.

She blinked her big eyes and replied: Mo Baobao is good, don't cry, go back to give you sugar to eat.

Mo xijue almost fainted when he saw this message. The woman actually treated him as a child to coax him!

After this kind of gag, Yan xiaonuo's mood is much better. She is very happy to see that Messi is determined to eat shriveled.

Although Mo xijue's face was completely black.

At this time, the stage performance has ended, but the score is still not better than the first place.

The tense atmosphere of the scene spread, and now it is the seventh piece, and there are three more. If it can not be surpassed, then the double-sided embroidered peony dress will win the first place in the preliminary competition.

When the eighth work appeared, Yan xiaonuo's eyes widened.

No, absolutely not!

This is clearly the dress she designed. It's exactly the same!

Yan xiaonuo left the seat without hesitation and went backstage.

Madame Xuanji and Moxi Jue were also surprised. Moxi Jue clenched his finger and turned his head to say something to Vader.

After hearing this, Vader left immediately. Moxi leaned lazily behind his chair and asked Xuanji coldly, "how many points are you going to score?"

Xuan Ji's wife showed disdain expression, "this kind of obvious copy, of course, is to give zero points."

"No need." Mo xijue's black eyes showed a cold expression, "it's not good for her to score zero points so much."

Xuanji knows who the "she" is, but she still shows a worried expression: "if she still uses the previous suit, isn't it?"

"Isn't it easier to be bitten back?" Mo Xi definitely thought that Yan xiaonuo did not hesitate to go backstage, showing a smile, "she will not give others this opportunity."

Xuan Ji's wife is surprised, peerless face showed the expression of expectation, "it seems that next, we will have a surprise."

"Give this dress a high score. The higher you climb, the more painful it will fall."

Although his tone is indifferent, it makes Xuanji fight a cold war.

Yan xiaonuo just stepped into the backstage, Jianming met her and grabbed her hand: "Wanju, I really don't know what's going on."

"Sister Jianming, don't panic. Tell me what happened." Yan xiaonuo is also very worried, but she can only force calm.Jian Ming pointed to the formal dress on the table and said, "I think it must have been planned in advance. The clothes have not been stolen and are still here."

Yan xiaonuo looks along the direction of Jianming. She looks at the dress. She sews it by herself at the waist. According to her habit, the sewing will be in the opposite direction when taking up the thread. There is no mistake.

that's as like as two peas. Her design drawings were leaked. Someone made a dress exactly the same way ahead of time. At this time, she didn't want to have any solution.