In the stands, Ye Li and the Italian designer embraced with smiles.
A beautiful, aggressive Chinese girl in her early twenties.
A blonde woman in her forties with crow's feet around her eyes, exuding a composed and elegant air.
The age difference alone is enormous.
Even greater than the age difference between the two was the score difference between the red and blue teams on the big screen.
Red score: 501 points.
Blue score: 199.
The screen hanging high above their heads displayed their designs.
The proposition is "Zero".
An Italian designer created a necklace based on the literal meaning of a drop of water.
Ye Li used intricate polka dots to design a complete set of jewelry, including necklaces, bracelets, earrings, and rings, which combines artistry and fashion.
Although the match time is the same for 30 minutes, Ye Li seems to be using a different time unit than the others.
A beautiful victory.
The loser accepted the defeat wholeheartedly.
Looking around, the designers gazed at Ye Li with fervor and admiration.
The thunderous applause and fervent gazes followed Ye Li as she took her seat until they slowly subsided.
"Mr. Ye, you are my idol!"
Mu Qingning looked at Ye Li with starry eyes, "President Ye, please grant me good luck!"
"May blessings be bestowed upon all who see this!"
After giving Mu Qingning and Xiao Qiao a hug, and high-fiving Ling Xiaohan and Xie Siyu, Ye Li sat back down and focused intently on the stage.
Wan Mingyi was drawn as one of the designers for the US team.
The two are evenly matched.
Until the very last moment, no one can predict the outcome.
On the screen hanging high above their heads, the lines on the computer gradually increased, and the patterns became more and more complex. The entire process of the designer's creation could be clearly understood.
Whether the design approach is smooth and seamless, or a bumpy and iterative process of designing and figuring things out, is immediately apparent.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
First, the score will be displayed, then the comments will be given.
Wan Mingyi narrowly won with 369 votes to 331.
Even so, there was still a brief commotion when Wan Mingyi left the field.
"I knew they were good, but I didn't know they were this good! Is the Chinese team here to hunt them down?"
"Even though only three rounds have ended, I feel like I can already predict the answer! They're amazing!"
"Is this the beginning of a powerful rise? What terrifying strength!"
"..."
At the end of the morning session, in the 5V5 PK competition, four designers from the Chinese team broke through the encirclement.
During lunch break, the buffet restaurant was bustling with activity.
A large number of designers were impressed by the works of Ye Li, Xie Chenlu, and others that morning, and went to make friends and chat with them.
Since the end of the "Radiant Light" competition in Paris last year, YL Studio's reputation has begun to emerge internationally. In addition, Morning Ling Xiaohan and the others are all talented and have distinct styles. In no time, a group of like-minded people were eating, drinking and chatting.
It felt like a small cocktail party.
In the corner, Hu Jingyao chewed his food listlessly.
Having lost to Xie Chenlu, his glory at this "Night of Stars" has almost come to an end.
Forget about winning first, second, or third place; they probably won't even be considered for an outstanding work.
He came with great ambition and confidence, believing that he could not only defeat Ling Xiaohan but also Xie Chenlu, proving that his departure was decisive and correct.
But at this moment, Hu Jingyao was uncertain.
I even had a vague sense of unease.
And this bad feeling was soon proven true.
In the first match of the afternoon, Ling Xiaohan faced off against the designer from the United States team.
In the essay topic "Galaxy", Ling Xiaohan led by a wide margin with a score of 401 to 299.
Among the professional judges, one gave high praise and appreciation to Ling Xiaohan's work.
In the second round, Yan Ziqing defeated the French designer.
Xie Siyu won the third match.
...
In the fifth round, Mai Xiaomi won.
Oh my god! This is unbelievable!
"So this is the true strength of China? Amazing!!!"
"I wish I were a member of YL, to experience the feeling of winning so badly! ...I can't believe my eyes!"
"!!!"
Hu Jingyao was dumbfounded.
Over the past six years, he has participated in no fewer than ten top jewelry design competitions.
I have never seen such a result in any other game.
Not to mention his renowned jewelry design studio in the United States, even the French jewelry master Miranda, in her personal studio at its peak, never achieved such a terrifying record.
The Chinese team, or more precisely, YL Studio, stormed into the finals with an overwhelming and phenomenal performance.
In the first round of the competition to narrow down the top 20 to 10, 8 out of the top 10 were from YL Studio.
What incredible strength!
Even unscrupulous marketing accounts wouldn't dare to fabricate news like this!
That's fucking outrageous!
The teams were amazed by the strength of the Chinese team.
Designers were incredulous at the terrifyingly high level of expertise at YL Studio.
But Hu Jingyao had only one thought in his mind.
if.
If only he hadn't insisted on leaving Xie Chenlu back then.
If he were still Xie Chenlu's disciple, still the senior brother that Ling Xiaohan and the others always talked about.
If he were still in China.
At this moment, among those talented designers who are admired by everyone, is he one of them?
Unfortunately... there are no "what ifs"!
The host's voice was booming, and the audience erupted in applause.
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