Chapter 92 - Mo Yao's Memories (2)

To be able to design such an excellent work when he had just started cultivating, it showed that Yuan Han's Inherent Skill was definitely not ordinary. At the same time, Mo Yao was also lamenting about Yuan Han's luck. She did not expect that this little girl, Yuan Han, would actually have such good luck. Under such circumstances, she was actually still able to continue participating in the competition, and even obtained such an outstanding result!

But even so, Mo Yao didn't feel too uncomfortable in her heart. During the preliminaries, there wasn't any ranking. As long as she could advance, it would be great.

After Yuan Han left the stage, not long later, she saw the man from before walking up onto the stage. It was at this moment that she learned his name. Mo Yao looked at Jiang Shengxi's work seriously and realized that his work was also very outstanding. However, compared to Yuan Han and her work, it was a little inferior.

Mo Yao couldn't help but admire Jiang Shengxi a little. Even though he clearly knew that her own works were inferior to Yuan Han's, she still brought Yuan Han's work to the venue, showing just how high of a standard he had!

After watching the entire competition, Mo Yao realized that the only two people who could be her opponents were Yuan Han and Jiang Shengxi. Amongst them, Yuan Han was the biggest threat to her.

Therefore, after the preliminary competition, Mo Yao kept a close eye on Yuan Han and Jiang Shengxi. During the semifinals, Yuan Han's work had once again astonished her. In her three years on the road, she had never seen a designer with such high spiritual energy. While she was admiring Yuan Han's abilities, Mo Yao started to worry about her results. The finals would begin in half a month. At that time, who knew what her and Yuan Han's rankings would be.

However, the only thing that made her feel lucky was that Jiang Shengxi had actually failed in this semifinals! He only had the votes of two judges, so he could not advance to the next match. Although she felt that Jiang Shengxi's performance was much better than the other participants, but he was still not able to advance in this area, so Mo Yao was happy. In this way, she would have one less powerful opponent to face in the finals …

After the competition ended, Mo Yao packed up her stuff casually and walked towards the entrance of the competition grounds. After these two matches, she was a little tired. She wanted to go back early and rest. She wanted to adjust her condition so that she could participate in the finals.

However, on the second day, news of the revival tournament spread!

It was said that only twenty-seven contestants would be able to make it to the finals, and the organizers had set the number of contestants at thirty. As a result, they decided to choose three more contestants from the two contestants to participate in the finals.

And Mo Yao knew, with Jiang Shengxi's power, he would definitely be able to stand out in the revival tournament. This way, he would be able to participate in the finals with her and Yuan Han. Mo Yao was helpless, but also helpless. She could only concentrate on preparing her own finals, hoping to achieve a good result in the finals.

However, three days before the competition, someone found her.

The person who came to look for her was the woman who threw Yuan Han's work into the trash can during the preliminaries. Mo Yao heard that woman's name from other people.

Mo Yao looked suspiciously at Zhou Xiaoli who was standing in front of him, and asked: "Miss, may I ask, what business do you have with me?"

Zhou Xiaoli smiled indifferently, "The reason I came looking for you was naturally to help you." As she spoke, she tossed a document in front of him.

Mo Yao was a little puzzled, she did not understand what Zhou Xiaoli meant. She crouched down and picked up the document. She then opened the document and started to read it without a care in the world. However, the more Mo Yao saw from behind, the more shocked she became. This was because the contents of this document were actually a design work related to their finals!

After looking through the contents of the document roughly, Mo Yao knew that this was definitely a high-quality work! This piece of work was definitely much better than the one she was about to finish!

Mo Yao was curious, which designer designed this work? Also, why would Zhou Xiaoli place this sculpture in her hands? Judging from the contents of the document, it was not the original but a photocopy.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yao asked, "Where did you get this piece of work from? Also, why are you showing it to me? "

"Hehe …" I suppose you can guess the designer of this work? She will participate in this competition together with you. In the preliminaries and the semifinals, she will have obtained many excellent results … " Zhou Xiaoli slowly said.

Hearing Zhou Xiaoli's words, Mo Yao reacted. Yes, to be able to design such an outstanding work, other than Yuan Han, there should not be anyone else … However, Mo Yao still could not help but confirm: "It's Yuan Han?"

Zhou Xiaoli nodded, and replied. "That's right, it's her."

"This... Why is her work in your hands? What did you come to me for with her work? "

"Didn't I already tell you? I came to help you!" Her work, you see, is much better than your own. Hehe … Now I leave her work to you. " Zhou Xiaoli's tone was light, as though what he said was just a small matter.

However, Mo Yao was completely shocked by her words. She asked hesitantly, "You want me to copy it?" Speaking to here, Mo Yao couldn't help but shake her head, and open her mouth while disagreeing: "No … "No, this is absolutely not possible. I can't …"

"What's wrong with that?" Do you dare to say that your works are as good as Yuan Han's? Are you sure that your work is better than Yuan Han's? Can we defeat her in the finals? "

Mo Yao was silent for a moment, then said: "I will not copy. As a designer, the most taboo thing is to copy someone else's work. I can't do this... "

"Then are you willing to lose to Yuan Han? Mo Yao, you must think this through. In both the preliminaries and the semifinals, your performance was inferior to hers. Do you want to lose to her in the finals? Don't forget, Yuan Han is a newbie who just came out of seclusion! And you, Mo Yao, a graduate from the Canadian Academy of Design, a well-known designer in the country! Are you willing to lose to Yuan Han? She was just a newcomer, so it didn't matter if she lost. As for you, can you afford to lose? "

After he finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoli paused for a while. Seeing that Mo Yao seemed to be moved by her words, the corner of her mouth unconsciously hooked up. Then, she continued to coax him: "What's more, even if you copied Yuan Han's work, so what? Would anyone believe it? You, a famous designer, would go and copy the work of a young and inexperienced Yuan Han? "