Chapter 1156 Crying, she cried
Jing Jie didn't say a word, and Di Ranle's face was swollen.
The judges said nothing and began to re-score Jing Jie and Di Ranle.
Because Di Ranle plagiarized, the score for the first set of clothes was directly given as 0 points.
Except for Prince An and his wife, all the other VIPs gave Di Ranle 0 points.
As for Jing Jie, such a beautiful and creative dress, of course it almost gets full marks.
"Princess Ranle, do you have anything to say? Did you plagiarize Xiaojie, or do you still think Xiaojie plagiarized you? Or do you still think that your great-grandfather sacrificed your reputation in order to ease relations with Jingqian's family?"
Under Jing Laide's questioning, Di Ranle burst into tears out of grievance.
"She cried, she cried, she cried with white lotus tears in front of the global audience!"
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"Fuck, you plagiarized someone else and you still have the nerve to cry. Erha's eyes are not as good as yours."
"Did Erha provoke you? My family is Erha. Try using Erha as an analogy again."
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"I know you won't believe what I'm saying now, but I really designed this dress myself. Who knows if he maliciously copied it and was afraid I'd produce evidence, so he came up with a back-up plan? I admit that Jingjie's suit design is indeed better than my single design, but that doesn't mean I copied it. Clothes are like a painting. He copied me and then added a few elements. This can be used to distinguish good from bad, but it can't be used as evidence, right?"
Di Ranle's shamelessness left Jing Laide speechless for a moment.
His expression gradually became gloomy and unfriendly.
The host, who hadn't spoken in a long time, said after receiving Jing Qian's signal, "Whether it's plagiarism or not, I believe every judge and audience member has their own opinion on it. Since the first outfit can't be proven to be plagiarized, let's talk about the second outfit. Princess Ranle, can you tell us about the design concept of your second outfit?"
Seeing that he passed the first set, Di Ranle raised a confident smile on his lips again.
"The second outfit is a niche noblewoman dress. Because I am a princess of Country B, I have an obsession with this kind of medieval retro court dress. This dress is specially made for noble ladies, you could even say it's for members of the royal family."
After that, the host asked Jing Jie again.
Jing Jie glanced at his sister timidly, and Jing Qian raised the corners of her lips again with an evil smile, but this smile was still for Di Ranle.
She walked to Di Ranle's model. Although she was only 170cm tall and Di Ranle's model was 180cm tall, in terms of aura alone, Jing Qian's queen-like aura was 18 blocks ahead of the model.
She smiled at Di Ranle, her voice so crisp that it instantly dampened the interest of all the audience and netizens.
"You still don't admit it's plagiarism? I'm going to slap you in the face! If you admit it, at most you'll be labeled a plagiarist and kicked out of the design world. But if you still refuse to admit it, you'll be embarrassing the Princess of Country B."
Di Ranle looked at Jing Qian, and Jing Qian also looked at Di Ranle with a smile. However, Di Ranle's momentum was like a yacht facing a tsunami, so small.
"No plagiarism means no plagiarism. Even if my great-grandfather were on your side, I still wouldn't admit that I plagiarized. All of my works are designed and created by myself. If you have the guts, show me concrete evidence of my plagiarism."
(End of this chapter)
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