How could she beat her just by selling clothes? It's absolutely impossible.
"Don't believe it?" Jiang Manyue sneered: "Lin Yazhi, the clothes I made are right in front of you, can't you see them?"
"Or are you trying to cover up your mistake and pretend to be blind? If your eyes don't work, just donate them."
"You, what did you say!" Lin Yazhi was furious but still wanted to maintain her image as a good girl.
She gritted her teeth and said arrogantly: "Then tell me, what is your design concept?"
Teacher Qiu has already asked her just now, why not ask Jiang Manyue?
"Yes, tell me about it!" Teacher Qiu also wanted to hear what her philosophy was.
Jiang Manyue said nothing and looked at the aggressive Lin Yazhi.
She looked smug and knew she couldn't say it.
How could this idiot who took three years to get into university understand what design concept is?
It will be hard to tell by then, it will just be something that looks shiny on the outside but is shabby on the inside.
Jiang Manyue smiled and said: "As a unique traditional female dress in my country, cheongsam represents the charm and uniqueness of our culture."
"It modifies and presents the female body lines and her elegant temperament. Its pattern design, fabric selection, and craft decoration all reflect the understanding and pursuit of the art of living. It is elegant and generous, showing the aristocratic bearing and taste."
"There are three types of cheongsam: Beijing style, Shanghai style, Su style and Guangdong style. The one I designed today is the Shanghai style!"
"The Shanghai style cheongsam comes from Shanghai. It is characterized by a combination of Chinese and Western styles. The styles are avant-garde and bold, which can better show the beauty of women's curves. The characteristics are the diverse collar and sleeve styles."
Jiang Manyue's incessant story made everyone present dumbfounded.
Although they all know that cheongsam is beautiful, they don’t know that there are so many cultures involved.
"Hua La La!" Teacher Qiu clapped her hands with satisfaction: "Student Jiang Manyue spoke very well."
“No wonder he can make clothes so well, it turns out he really has a deep understanding of clothing.”
Lin Yazhi was even more stunned. How could she know so much?
Her face was so ugly that she looked like a clown against the darkness. Compared to Jiang Manyue, she looked more like a country dog who knew nothing.
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