Chapter 52 Award Results
She was first very excited, then very interested, then uninterested, and finally she became bitter and resentful, her fair face actually wrinkled.
This reminded Shen Jichuan of the white and tender buns, and the beautiful folds on them.
He whispered something to Xiao Liu beside him.
Xiao Liu immediately nodded slightly, turned and left.
After a while, she came back and whispered a few words in his ear.
Shen Jichuan looked a little surprised.
And seemed stunned.
But I soon felt relieved.
The seat where she sat was indeed the designer's seat.
Shen Jichuan's eyes deepened slightly.
As far as he knew, his young fiancée had always been fond of literature and art, and the letters she wrote were all very literary.
But they are college students after all, so I can understand it.
Unlike him, who is barely illiterate.
But he didn't expect that she could actually paint?
Shen Jichuan's mood was somewhat complicated, but at the same time he was also somewhat subtly happy.
Originally, the encounter on the train was just an accident. Shen Jichuan missed her very much, and was even more furious at her intentional or unintentional provocation.
But she always looked innocent and well-behaved, staring at him with a smile in her clear eyes.
So after they separated, Shen Jichuan was not so sure again.
Considering the girl's family background, perhaps he had misunderstood.
It was just her nature, she didn't mean to provoke him.
It must be like this!
Shen Jichuan was born in a man's nest since he was a teenager. Some older married veterans would tell dirty jokes when they had nothing to do.
So even though he had never been married, he knew a little bit about it.
But what did his little girl know? She didn't understand anything, but she was instinctively grateful to him and dependent on him.
It's a nice feeling.
Shen Jichuan raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Then I thought, it is such a sweet burden before we officially get the marriage certificate!
But right now, he has a mission to complete and it is not convenient for him to meet her.
Shen Jichuan stared deeply at the fair and beautiful face, as if he wanted to engrave his little girl in his heart.
Xiao Liu recalled the scene he saw on the train and mustered up the courage to tease, "Brother Shen, why don't you say hello to your sister-in-law?"
Shen Jichuan came back to his senses, his face returned to its usual coldness, "Are you free?"
Xiao Liu: …
Xiao Liu was confused.
When I see a girl with a face full of amorous feelings, I turn into a cold-faced devil.
Tsk! There is no comparison, there is no comparison!
He curled his lips and immediately shut them.
…
Xia Keqing didn't know that her every move was seen by Shen Jichuan.
In fact, she caught a glimpse of a figure when she entered the venue just now, and the moment she saw this figure, she felt that it was Shen Jichuan.
At least so far, the only perfect clothes hanger she had seen was Shen Jichuan.
Tsk, the way she looks in green military uniform is simply overwhelming with hormones.
But she only saw a profile, and it flashed by for a moment, so Xia Keqing was not sure if she had seen it wrong.
How could Shen Jichuan appear here?
Wasn't he on a mission?
So she didn't think Shen Jichuan would appear here at all.
…
The theme of this designer competition is warmth.
If it were something else, Xia Keqing might not be able to do it, but "Wen Nuan" was very good at it.
Before she traveled through the book, she was born afraid of the cold. She had no one to rely on when she was a child and she would never think of having a physical examination. She was lucky to be alive, have enough food to eat and wear warm clothes.
After growing up, I worked hard and saved some money. I met an old Chinese doctor and found out that it was because of my cold body.
Therefore, she pays special attention to keeping warm and treats almost every winter day as a day for her health. I also pay special attention to my outfit.
The south is wet and cold in winter. Although the temperature is not as low as in the north, the damp and cold weather is very unfriendly to the joints of the limbs.
Therefore, the clothes should not only look good, but also be warm, windproof and moisture-proof.
Xia Keqing directly drew her masterpiece...
This designer competition adopts the method of on-the-spot painting and on-the-spot evaluation.
Therefore, after Xia Keqing signed and submitted her work, she was able to move around freely on the scene.
Yu Hong hurried over.
Because she was worried that Xia Keqing would be nervous, she didn't even ask, but politely handed her half a peeled apple.
"Where did the apple come from?"
Yu Hong raised her hand and said, "I just bought it."
Xia Keqing thought to herself, what a guy, I'm painting here and you sneaked out to buy apples?
Sure enough, I saw a bag of apples in a woven bag thrown at Yu Hong's feet.
Very characteristic of the era.
Xia Keqing took it and took a bite, and couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly. The apple was really good, with a strong fruity aroma, crispy and sweet.
Yu Hong was very happy to see Xia Keqing liked the apples she bought, "Do you like them? I'll give them to you later."
Xia Keqing waved her hands quickly, "Enough, enough."
"Why are you being so polite to my aunt?"
…
The two chatted for a while, and Yu Hong finally couldn't help asking, "So how do you think you performed?"
Xia Keqing didn't know the level of other designers.
But she is clear about her level.
It's true that she is a little expert in handicrafts, but she is just an amateur. Besides, she has never thought about developing the design industry in her life. She just wants to make some money. This time she came to participate in the designer competition to find a suitable factory willing to process the clothes she designed.
So she smiled and said, "It's OK."
Yu Hong breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was okay.
"You are always reliable, girl. If you say it's okay, you will definitely win the championship."
Xia Keqing: ...
Auntie, you are too blindly confident in me...
The results of the competition came out. The winner was not Xia Keqing, Zhou Xian, or the yellow-haired Zhao Qi, but a woman dressed in a neutral style.
The reason why Xia Keqing determined that she was a female was because the angle she was standing at allowed her to see her neck.
She has no Adam's apple.
In addition to this first prize, the organizing committee also thoughtfully set up second and third prizes.
Xia Keqing won the second prize.
What’s interesting is that, except for the first and second prizes, the remaining participating designers all won third prizes.
Xia Keqing complained silently in her heart.
It seems that the Xuefei Garment Factory is a master of keeping things balanced.
Don't offend anyone.
Sure enough, the square-faced factory manager with a righteous look on his face came up and said that participation was the most important thing, and that the main purpose of this competition was to attract designers, and the winners would get the opportunity to work with Xuefei.
Xuefei Garment Factory is well-known locally, but it is not the only one that dominates the market.
Their actions are still very popular.
After evaluation, the entries will be placed directly on the bulletin board for everyone to see.
Therefore, even if someone is dissatisfied, they will have nothing to say when they see other people's works.
Xia Keqing went to see the first-place work on purpose.
It is really good, with a strong sense of design and looks very warm.
As a designer, drawing skills are secondary. What matters most is the feeling the designed clothes give people.
The painting function is the icing on the cake.
If the painting skills are too poor, the entire work will be ruined.
Xia Keqing looked at the first place and the third place below, and the gap between them was clear at a glance.
There is no comparison.
Relatively speaking, the second prize winners have much stronger painting skills.
Her painting is pretty good among the second prize winners.
Yu Hong was a little disappointed, "I thought you could get first place!"
Xia Keqing doesn't think she can crush everyone just because she traveled through a book, so she always has a good attitude. Hearing her say this, I comforted her, "There is always someone better than you. Besides, I'm not a professional designer. What's important is to participate!"
"There is always someone stronger than you, and there is always someone higher than you!"
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