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"Alright, now let us invite the next group. It's a work by our 3rd year university student Huang Tianyu. Her theme is' Dream back to the Han Dynasty '."

Amidst the applause, a model dressed in magnificent attire leisurely walked over.

As expected of the second ranked student to enter the specialized course back then, Huang Tianyu's sword style was biased, taking the Chinese style.

Her clothes were a modified version of Han dress, but they were combined with the elegance, elegance, and elegance of the Tang Dynasty.

Even the judges nodded their heads in agreement.

The people sitting below were all professional judges. Among them, there were two supermodels that had already stepped out of the arena and had also graduated from the Institute of Fashion Studies. The fact that the school had invited them back was also an indication of the importance the school placed on this competition.

There were a total of twenty sets of clothes that were displayed very quickly. However, the judges and the students were not done yet.

The host walked up and joked, "It seems that everyone is very satisfied with Huang Tianyu's work. To be honest, I almost thought I had transmigrated back to the Han Dynasty. Such a grand and imposing work is rarely seen at this age.

She took a look at the list and said, "Alright, let's invite the next one. He is also a third year university student: Student Cao Xiaolan."

Li Youyi put down the pen in his hand and clapped.

In this competition, she still had a lot of confidence in Cao Xiaolan.

In the beginning, she had also wanted to be a Chinese style, but she knew that her weakness was that her hand strength was not very strong, and the Chinese style clothing was designed to have many complicated designs and embroidery, which was difficult to complete in a short period of time.

Therefore, they chose Luo Keke's style.

The same sort of palace, however, was much simpler for a foreign country than for a domestic one.

Of course, they were designers, so it was impossible for them to completely restore the seniors' efforts. That would be archaeology, not design, so it would have to be modified to its own style.

Cao Xiaolian was very well versed in this aspect.

Sometimes even Li Yuyi wondered if she was a rich girl who had lived abroad for a long time. Otherwise, how could she have been more deeply immersed in the obscenities of famous brands than he was?

A model walked out from the slow, lyrical music.

With this look, Li Yiyi's pen fell to the ground.

As it turned out, the model was wearing a loose dress that reached only to his thighs.

The judges were also stunned. Wasn't it 'Loko's Tempest' that was being written?

What was going on with the pajamas that had appeared now?

At this time, the host's voice came from behind, "Ah, my apologies. Due to the small problem with the contestants over here, we managed to change the theme and style. Cao Xiaolan brought us "Midnight Elegance." "

Indeed, when the leading Fu Meng turned around, the hollow design behind her back displayed her beautiful spirit.

It had to be said that Fu Meng had an indolent temperament. Moreover, her eyes were long and slender. Perhaps she was not very pleasing to the eyes of the Chinese, but to foreigners, she definitely had the air of a classical Chinese being.

Therefore, the eyes of the three foreign judges almost popped out.

Li Yuyi did not know what happened over at Cao Xiaolian's side to change the topic, but she smiled when she saw that all the models had come out.

Something must have gone wrong with the shoes.

Otherwise, why would her models do the opposite, all barefoot?

However, it had to be said that this show was truly too praiseworthy.

All the models were barefooted, and their feet were adorned with bright red hair. They were all dressed flirtatiously, and their clothes could not be seen through. The models' eyes were extremely charming, which really changed the topic, "Midnight Elegance".

Especially the leader, Fu Meng.

There was an indescribable temperament about her that made her look like a modern Shanghai beauty from the thirties. However, there was a trace of coldness in her tone that made her seem as if she was bewitching. It was cold and arrogant.

Her perfect curves, armband length of her thighs, and bare feet on the T stage, her blurry eyes, her permed hair, and her fiery red lips, all said that this was a peerless beauty.

The way she walked reminded him of a cat.

The steps of a model was known as cat steps, which mimicked the steps of a cat. Fu Meng, on the other hand, was a noble Persian cat that walked out of the painting.

Only after the show ended did they remember the thunderous applause.

"Xiao Lian, it seems that everyone likes it a lot."

Fu Meng was also happy. When Cao Xiaolan asked the makeup artist to change her makeup, she was shocked.

Currently, students were always showing their purity to others, especially when it came to students like her. Clear Broth on the Face was simply the most beloved face of the mainstream society.

That was why Fu Meng was so shocked when she suddenly said that she wanted to heat it up into a disposable roll. Furthermore, she drew out her eyeliner and red lips.

But Cao Xiaolian's suggestion was simply too perfect.

When Fu Meng saw her reflection in the mirror, she was shocked.

So it turned out that she still possessed this sort of mature beauty. In the past, this was simply unimaginable.

However, Cao Xiaoling managed to do it. She dug up another person.

Just as Fu Meng was getting excited, she heard a mocking voice from beside her. "Yo, didn't you say that you were a university student? Why do you look even sexier than us?"

She turned her head and saw that the enemies were still the same. Wasn't this the same wild model as before?

She was wearing a modified Han suit, a wide-sleeved one. However, the way she wore it was very inharmonious, as if she had stolen someone else's clothes.

"Please keep your mouth clean." Fu Meng's expression turned cold. "You and I are both models, so we have to do something for the sake of art."

"Yoh, sister, why are you angry? It's just a pity." Qi Qi smiled mischievously. "You're born with a slut look, it's a pity you don't sell it."

"Previously, they said that people relied on clothes to saddle their horses. Now, it doesn't seem right." Cao Xiaolian glared at Qi Qi, "Look at what you're wearing, you look just like a human, but your words are like those of a beast's."

"Smelly bitch, who are you scolding?" Qi Qi immediately became angry and pointed at Cao Xiaoling. "I'm telling you, you better watch your words. Otherwise, the next thing that will break will not be your shoelace."

"You did it?" Cao Xiaoliu's eyes widened, "Huang Tianyu asked you to do it?"

"Who do you call that? I warned you out of the kindness of my heart." Qi Qi glanced at Cao Xiaolan and added, "If you want to complain, just complain. I won't admit to it anyway. You can't do anything about me."

With that, he left with a smile.

"These shameless beasts!" Fu Meng clenched her fists in anger. "How can you casually destroy someone's heart and blood!"

Many of the girls present had heard of Huang Tianyu's name, and they knew that she was the one who had invited the group of wild models.

"Hmph, so what if her clothes are good? Judging from her character, she is definitely not a good person. "If I am able to sign the contract in the future, I will definitely not cooperate with her."

"Yo, you can still sign the contract first." A mocking voice rang out, "I heard that this year's conditions are even more harsh."

"Hmph, in any case, whether we sign the contract or not, we won't be cooperating with such a person, our hearts are too dirty."

Fu Meng then realized that Cao Xiaoling was probably the most angry one. She tried to comfort her, "Don't be angry. The heavens will not forgive such people in the future."

Cao Xiaoliu shook her head, "I just find it weird that Huang Tianyu did not have the money to hire them. It's impossible for them to do such a thing for Huang Tianyu."

Fu Meng consoled him, "Who knows? There are too many people like him who have bad morals. It's already bad for them. Don't think too much. We've already done our best."

That was the only way.

The ten contestants were quickly finished with their performances. It was now the judges' turn to comment.

Cao Xiaolian and the other nine contestants were standing on the stage.

"Let me explain first."

The person speaking was the dean of the department, a very adorable old lady with very white hair. She was already sixty years old.

"Today's show left a particularly deep impression on me because I saw two rising stars in the future."

"That's them, Huang Tianyu and Cao Xiaoling."

The old lady smiled and said, "Let's talk about Huang Tianyu first. She left a particularly deep impression on me. All this time, the dresses made on the stage were all foreign, but this is the first time someone has brought our Chinese traditional clothing onto the stage."

This topic of Huang Tianyu's was too coincidental. Besides the Dean, even the other judges had given him high marks.

"Good, as of now, Student Huang Tianyu's score is the highest in the entire competition. Let's pay a visit to Student Cao Xiaoliu."

This time it was a foreigner who spoke first.

"This student doesn't give me a good impression."

The moment he opened his mouth, it caused an uproar.

Cao Xiaolian clenched her fists nervously, but kept a smile on her face as she looked at the judges.

"Because." He shrugged. "Such a wonderful scene, but it's just a show. If I could get this one on my personal PARTY, I think I would be very, very happy."

It turned out to be western-style humor. Everyone burst into laughter.

"I have to say, what Cao Xiaolian did was no longer a fashion show, but a beautiful party. There's a saying in China, 'do you see yourself?'. Right, do you see yourself."

His praise throughout the whole essay made Cao Xiaolian feel embarrassed.

In the end, he dropped a heavy bomb.

"If possible, I would like to invite the first beauty on the show to join our VIVI Show this year."

Wow!

This sentence caused a huge uproar within the crowd.

Other people may not understand it, but as a student of the Institute of Fashion Studies, he knew it all too well.

You know, VIVI is the world's largest underwear fashion brand, every year there are two shows, can be said to be the world's grandest feast of beautiful women. It would be a hundred times more expensive to walk on that stage.

So far, no Asian face had come up.

If Fu Meng could go, not only would she be the pride of the school, she would also be the pride of the Chinese people.

Fu Meng, who was backstage, also heard this and immediately cried tears of joy.

"Hey, man, you always like to steal from me."

A Chinese man in a suit sitting next to him smiled. He turned to the stage and said, "Although our Silk Road brand is not as well-known as the VIVI brand, we are still willing to provide a contract for a few models of 'Midnight Elegance'. After all, I am also a graduate from the Institute of Fashion Studies.

The entire audience was in an uproar.

One must know that Silk Road was currently the largest brokerage company in the country. Normally, if one wanted to enter, they would have to participate in the annual Great Games they held. Only by obtaining a top three position would they be able to provide a contract. But now, he had actually signed the other five girls in one go. This was such a great honor.

The five girls in the backstage could not help hugging each other, almost screaming out loud.

What the f * ck was this!?

The wild model, led by Qi Qi, naturally heard these words as well. When he saw the excited girls with tears in their eyes, he was so angry that his hands were trembling.

Why, for the same activity, the same show, why, just because they exposed their chests? You want to be more powerful than us? If Lu had said so earlier, it would have made sense even if she was stripped naked!