tkworld Chapter 117
Chapter 117
Chapter 117 bite back
Chapter 117 bite back
Being praised by these people was a little ecstatic, Lu Shuihan couldn't recognize his position, and regarded himself as a master.
The host stood up and asked him to say a few words and point out the excellence of this work.
Lu Shuihan stood in front of him and talked eloquently, showing everyone what he considered to be his advantages.
What he said was met with a round of applause.
Mo Fan just took a look and knew that it was originally his own work.
It seems that the person who entered the hotel was the man in front of him.
But it's strange to say that he actually moved the work here intact, did he have a perfect plan?
Lu Shuihan's works reached a new height, so other people's works did not make too big a splash.
Some audience members even planned to leave the auditorium to do other things.
When they saw Mo Fan, everyone stood up and prepared to leave.
But when the white cloth was lifted, the clothes that came into view was an unforgettable scene in their whole life.
That piece of clothing didn't have too complicated work, nor did it have an ordinary aura. It was just like the bright stars in the sky, shining so brightly in the dark night.
But it is not so eye-catching among the stars in the blockbuster movies. This work can definitely become the king among these entries.
It's just that when the judges were watching, they found some clues.
His work is indeed astonishing, but it is somewhat similar to the No.17 player Lu Shuihan.
"I want to ask Mr. Mo, what is the inspiration for your work?"
one of the judges asked.
His eyes kept scanning between the two works. In their profession, the most taboo thing is plagiarism, which is something they look down on.
If it is determined to be plagiarism, they will never want the work, even if it is impeccably beautiful.
"Just design whatever you want, no inspiration is needed."
When Mo Fan designed this work, he really didn't use much zero sense.
At that time in the hotel, it was just casual matching.
Lu Shuihan didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or out of jealousy, he jumped out of the crowd at this time. His purpose was very simple, to get rid of the suspicion of plagiarism, and to turn against customers.
"Don't listen to him, this work is plagiarized by him."
Lu Shuihan pointed to his own work and said: "We live in the same hotel. I was unprepared when I designed it. I got a little hungry and went to eat something. I didn't expect it to be copied by this person."
He spoke very seriously. If you don't know the truth, it's really easy to be deceived by his expression.
What he said caused a stir among the crowd.
They really like these works, but if these works are plagiarized, even if they are given to them for free, they will not want them.
You have to be principled.
Master Shanhai sniffed at this matter, but the young man just now was one of the people he saw in the audience.
Compared to Mo Fan, he hoped that Lu Shuihan would win.
Lu Shuihan has a good family background and loves design. When he was a teenager, he produced a famous work.
As for the later design, a fiery red cheongsam was considered popular at the time, and it became famous because of this piece.
Except for that cheongsam, he disappeared for a long time, and today he showed off another surprising cheongsam.
It is true that Lu Shuihan is famous and talented.
"According to your words, this little friend copied your work, right?"
asked the judge in the middle.
Lu Shuihan nodded without hesitation.
Anyway, only I know what happened, the monitoring in the hotel has been destroyed by him, including the waiter who knew the situation, who was bought by him just now.
So no one can prove that his work was plagiarized.
The only one who can know is the person involved, who can be an unknown person. Who would be willing to believe what he says.
Mo Fan glanced at the work behind him and said: "My designs have always been arbitrary and I never need time. This may be my talent."
Lu Shuihan's face turned dark, he never thought that the other party could say such shameless words.
"This piece of work is my improved work. Lu Shuihan's work is just a semi-finished product."
With just a few words, all suspicions were thrown away instantly.
Lu Shuihan was already guilty, facing his questioning, he didn't even have a chance to refute.
The judges in the audience also showed puzzled expressions, and some even stood up from their seats, walked to their works, and observed them carefully.
"Whether it's the stitching method or the cutting position of the clothes, they are almost the same. Except for the design on the neckline, and the design on one of them is different, this is exactly the same work."
The judge in the middle is highly respected, and his words carry a lot of weight.
He said that this work was plagiarized, and there was almost no doubt about it.
As for who copied whom, there is no evidence and no way to confirm it now.
"Lu Shuihan copied Mo Fan!"
An ethereal female voice came from the side, and a woman in blue clothes stood up from the edge of the audience.
Her face is painted with exquisite makeup, and her clothes are fairy-like, mainly gauze skirts.
The moment she stepped down from the crowd, she was like an angel who had fallen into the world.
Someone recognized her and exclaimed.
"This is Master Tsing Yi."
A person who has reached the top in terms of design talent.
No one knew where she was, but at the age of ten, she designed a dress that was so red.
Later, I created my own brand. Each piece is unique, and you may not be able to get it if you have money.
Her identity and background are very complicated, and she fought her way out in the circle alone, and no one knew her family background.
To build her own brand, all the first-line designers are recruited, and some even get her favor, so she will give some pointers.
Lu Shuihan immediately panicked.
He knew that his work was plagiarized, but when the big guy pointed it out grandly, he couldn't help it.
"It's me who he copied. It's impossible that just because you are a master, you can talk nonsense here."
Tsing Yi glanced at him indifferently, and compared the works of the two of them.
"Your work is still flawed, but his is not. If he copied you, why is his work better than yours?"
The other party handled the details very well, which Lu Shuihan couldn't learn.
If it weren't for Mo Fan's clothes, Lu Shuihan's might be the champion.
(End of this chapter)