Chapter 41 Song Anxu undoubtedly plagiarized

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Song Anxu took a breath from his chest and swallowed unconsciously.

David explained: "I have only seen this kind of design at international competitions a long time ago. This drawing looks black from the front, but when it is exposed to light, it turns white!"

How can this be?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

David placed the sketch flat under the light in the center of the stage. After waiting for a few minutes, the cheongsam, which was black a second ago, immediately turned white.

"Wow~ How did you do this?"

"It really turned white! And there's this kind of operation."

"Let me see, let me see!"

At this moment, most of the people in the field were paying attention to the ordinary-looking drawing. No one noticed that fine beads of sweat had appeared on Song Anxu's forehead.

David: "Can you tell me how you did it?"

Everyone looked at Song Anxu with curious eyes.

Seeing that he didn't respond, someone couldn't help but remind him, "Teacher Song..."

"This, this is very simple. It is a reflective effect produced by the refraction of light and shadow, so..."

Ye Nanyi, who had been silent all this time, sneered: "This is not the effect of light and shadow refraction, but a special material pigment called light-changing powder. It will turn white under the sun and strong light, and it will turn into white in the dark at night. Into black.”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang Gang scolded.

David: "Let her say it!"

"The flower totem on this drawing is silver and white on a black background. When it turns white, the pattern will gradually turn into dark red!"

David held the sketch, and it was exactly what she said. The flowers on the other side were turning red little by little, coiling around the pure white, giving a strange visual impact.

"Wow~ It's true!"

"Isn't this drawing designed by Teacher Song? How could she know it so well!"

"Could it be..."

"Impossible! Will Teacher Song plagiarize her?"

Song Anxu's face darkened, and he stepped forward and grabbed the drawing.

"Don't be so pretentious here. Don't you know what I designed? Where did you hear or see my creativity? You said it before me, do you want to prove that I plagiarized yours? Is this the above? It has my signature! X means Xu!"

Everyone came back to their senses from their doubts just now.

Yes, this drawing belongs to Teacher Song. She just said it before Teacher Song, so she can't prove anything.

David rubbed his chin and looked at Ye Nanyi.

Ye Nanyi curled her lips, "Are you sure it's X?"

"What's the uncertainty?" Song Anxu said confidently.

"That's not

Ye Nanyi's tone was calm and gentle, but every word hit Song Anxu's heart.

He held the drawing tightly in his hand.

"If you still feel that you can't prove anything, then just let our two models stand under the light and see if the clothes will change color? Teacher Song will never have one drawing and another. How about it?"

Mu Ziqing had already walked under the spotlight of the stage. Yun Xinxin snorted coldly and walked over with her neck raised.

She wanted to see what other tricks Ye Nanyi could come up with!

In contrast, Yun Xinxin's temperament immediately weakened by half. Before, she felt like a warlord's wife, but now that she was standing next to Mu Ziqing, she immediately felt that she was not the first wife, but more like the second aunt and the third aunt. too.

They are obviously the same height and have similar makeup, but Mu Ziqing's temperament is much higher than hers.

Under the light, Mu Ziqing's cheongsam glowed, gradually turning pure white little by little. The originally silver-white Bianhua flower totem gradually appeared red on the white background.

There was no change in Yun Xinxin's clothes. Against this backdrop, her clothes looked dingy.

After this operation, everyone present was completely speechless!

So, there is no doubt that Song Anxu plagiarized?

Mu Ziqing: "The cheongsam is a stunning and ever-changing emotion that is frozen in time and space. It disappears quietly in the dust of the world. The memory of the sun remains, but there is no time to speak of. This is what my designer wants to express!"

David, who was rubbing his chin on the side, suddenly had an idea. He snapped his fingers, pointed at Ye Nanyi and said, "Wow~ I remembered! It's you! The Chinese who won first place in the GN Fashion Design Competition! "

Some people have not heard of this competition. Cao Hua, a professor at the Department of Design at Royal University, explained:

"The GN Fashion Design Competition is held every three years. It is an internationally recognized competition. Let alone winning awards, there are only a few people from China who are invited to participate every year."

So what is the concept of number one? It is the title of God! That is bringing glory to the country! International certification!

Cao Hua thought thoughtfully and said: "It seems that the person who won the GN championship three years ago was indeed a Chinese. Her entries were bought by the royal family of Country Y at a high price. It is said that she also created a brand called... Oh, I think Get up and call 'Diary Girl'."

Everyone: "!!!"

What?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You, a foreigner, must have made a mistake!" Yun Xinxin was the first to question.

Although she didn't quite understand, what kind of thing was Ye Nanyi? How could a straw bag from the slums win an international award? Or the founder of 'Diary Girl'? What a joke!

She will never believe it!

David was obviously not happy when he was questioned, "Miss, there is no way I can make a mistake! This kind of thing can be found by searching on the international Internet. We were opponents back then, and I lost to her in person. How could it be possible?" I remember wrong! I only lost that once in my life, but I was convinced!"

David raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Nanyi. Ye Nanyi smiled lightly, and the two looked at each other in the distance.

David sighed, this girl is still as unruly and free as before! Uncensored!

Director Wan's eyes also had some subtle changes, not to mention that it was impossible for David to lie to cover up a little girl on such an occasion! Even if he was lying, he would not tell a lie that could be easily exposed, so what he told must be the truth!

Looking at Song Anxu over there, who had been stunned for a long time, cold sweat was already flowing down his forehead, there was nothing he didn't understand.

Song Anxu clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and shook his head, "How is that possible! I also participated in the competition back then, why didn't I see her?"

David shrugged helplessly, "If I remember correctly, you didn't even get in before fifty, right?"

This sentence is the greatest humiliation and irony.

"So, you said that Miss Ye copied Mr. Song's drawings. Is this necessary? The facts are not clear yet?" David stretched his arms and motioned for them to look at the two models.

Everyone has reacted now.

"I found it! Although there is only one side photo, I am sure that it is Ye Nanyi on the stage!"