Chapter 1276 The reversal came too fast
Ye Yao had just stood still when Carlos Jutta’s translator immediately came to her side.
Since the translator of her group is already a witness of Ishikawa Mika, she naturally needs an interpreter to tell her everything that is happening.
Ye Yao did not stop the translator from speaking.
"Designer Ye, please explain to me why your team's translator was able to complete the work perfectly even after giving you the wrong topic?"
Carlos Jutta's attitude was serious, but not too harsh.
After all, I still have to listen to her explanation.
In the spectator seats, Wang Song kept wiping the sweat from his face.
Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai have both been eliminated. If Ye Yao cannot explain clearly now, not only will she be ruined, but all their efforts in the previous two games will be wasted.
Ye Yao first looked at Ishikawa Mika, and then at the translator.
Very peaceful.
"As a fashion designer, I have always been honored to be able to perform on this stage."
She spoke, but not in response to Carlos Jutta's question.
Everyone could only wait patiently. Things had come to this point. If she wanted to rely on emotional appeals to gain sympathy from the competition, it would obviously be impossible.
"But since I came here, I have become disappointed with it. First, it was because of Mr. Ishikawa, who once clearly told me that he could help me get the competition questions and advance.
Then I got a positive response from designer Yoshida.
That day, the authority of the competition collapsed in my heart.
I never thought that such a dirty fraud could exist in such an internationally renowned event."
Ye Yao spoke very slowly, ensuring that the translator around him and everyone who understood Chinese could hear him clearly.
All the judges in the judging panel looked grim.
Now is clearly the time to investigate her, but it has turned into an attack on the competition?!
The judge sitting at the very edge, who had once talked with Ishikawa Shunkun, had an even more gloomy look on his face and wanted to interrupt her, but at this time Ye Yao's voice rang out again.
“I thought that by exposing the problematic judges, there would be a fair and just competition environment, but now I know I was wrong.
Because if there is no Ishikawa judge, there will be other judges, and if there are no judges, there will be translators and even other staff members.”
Ye Yao raised his voice and the words landed with a sound.
"Designer Ye, if you have evidence, you can show it now. If not, please don't question anyone."
Carlos Jutta's reminder was also a warning to her.
Ye Yao smiled slightly, "Judge Carlos, am I wrong? First the judge, then the translator. And he just admitted that the content of both games was wrong.
I think this kind of thing definitely doesn’t just happen to me. How many participating designers have been eliminated because of such unfair reasons? !”
Although she was smiling, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes as she questioned loudly.
Carlos Jutta's face tightened. No one had dared to speak to him in such a tone, and no one dared to question the authority of the competition in such a way.
But he couldn't refute it, and his sharp eyes turned directly to the translator.
The translator's expression also changed. Although they had made all the necessary preparations to prevent him from being implicated, they still underestimated the sharp tongue of this woman.
"Designer Ye, please stop using sweet words to confuse people. This is definitely the first time the translator has done this because he knows there is something wrong with you. As for other designers, he will definitely stick to his professional ethics."
Ishikawa Mika directly refuted him.
Ye Yao snorted coldly and ignored him as if he were air.
"Judge Carlos, what if I can prove that there is a problem with the translation? Shouldn't you, the entire jury of the competition, reflect on this and give all of our contestants justice?"
Carlos Jutta: …
Ishikawa Mika: …
Everyone: …
Was there something wrong with their ears, or was there something wrong with this woman's brain? After a brief silence, Carlos Jutta took a deep breath and said, "You tell me."
He really wanted to know now, what methods could she use to prove her innocence?
"They said that because the question they translated for me was wrong, and I completed the competition and advanced, it could be proved that I cheated..."
"Yes, is there any problem?"
Ishikawa Mika interrupted her impatiently before she even finished speaking.
Ye Yao glanced at him indifferently and spoke directly in the same tone as him.
"Do I really need to listen to the translation? Did I ever say that I didn't understand the questions?"
…
What did she mean by this? Ishikawa Mika's pupils contracted violently, and she froze in place for a moment, in disbelief.
It wasn't just him, everyone's reaction was almost the same.
Even Wang Song, Sun You and others are no exception.
She was saying, how many words of the language used to announce the topic did she understand?
"Ha, ha, what are you making up? If you can understand it yourself, why do you need to find a translator for every show?"
Ishikawa Mika forced herself to calm down.
That's simply impossible. She is just making excuses for herself.
"There's no rule in the competition that if you understand the questions, you can't ask for a translator, right?"
Ye Yao looked at him with disdain and sarcasm.
Yes, there are no rules in the competition, but...
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Don't think you can get away with it like this..."
Every cell in Ishikawa Mika's body was resisting this possibility.
But the next second, fluent M language came out of Ye Yao's mouth.
"Judge Carlos, whether it is the content of the second round or this round, it is my own understanding of the topic. In fact, since the last round, the translator gave me a wrong explanation, and I realized that something was wrong.
That's why I will continue to confirm with him about this game. I really don't want to believe that as a translator of a major competition, he can abuse his rights like this.
I am really, really disappointed with this tournament."
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened and they looked at her as if they had seen a ghost.
This fluent and pure M language must have been completely learned and trained professionally. Even many professional translators cannot reach this level. How could Ishikawa Mika be so stupid as to think that she can't do it at all?
The reversal came too fast, and the slap in the face came too hard!
(End of this chapter)
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