Chapter 219
Cang Ling is sitting on the designer's seat. For half a month, there are fewer and fewer people on this seat. Until now, the originally crowded corridor has become much more spacious.
She looked in the audience. Mu Yu was playing with her mobile phone, her head down. She didn't seem very interested in the competition on stage.
Cang Ling shrugged and laughed.
Yeah, why is he interested? Maybe he already knew the result of the game.
The models on the stage changed one after another. At last, Cangling's model went on the stage.
In the history of Cangling's design, there are few such gorgeous decorations. Although she has a strong personality, she doesn't like fancy things in her clothes. But this time, Xiuhe clothes are exquisite embroidery from top to bottom.
Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious, mainly golden and turquoise blue. The top is round neck and the bottom is a skirt reconstructed according to the horse face of the Qing Dynasty. The stitches are fine, especially the phoenix tail. Under the light, with the model walking around, it looks like a fairy coming from the clouds, turning into a beautiful lady, and walking towards her husband.
Mou Yu finally put down her mobile phone. In the exclamation of the crowd, he raised his head and looked at the model holding a golden fan and coming towards him in her wedding dress.
In a trance, this unfamiliar model has changed her appearance. Her face has been replaced by Cangling's eyebrows. She is wearing a wedding dress made by herself, and slowly comes to him.
Every smile is what he imagined his wife should be.
Mu Yu watched with her own eyes Cangling make this dress, watched her skillful use of scissors, listened to the crisp sound of cutting cloth, and the sound of the sewing machine in operation. She stitched the disordered embroidery on the clothes with a single stitch, so serious
It turns out that his girl is really so excellent. Her hands are so weak that they are not impressive. However, her men can make such dazzling clothes.
Mu Yuren, he came back to himself. All the models on the stage have gone, and Cangling has stepped onto the stage.
Now it's time for the designer to come on stage. In the past, every time a designer explained the design concept, but today, Cangling is more calm than before.
She took the microphone from the host and looked at a group of people under the stage, smiling brightly.
Among these people, there are the agents of top clothing brands in various countries all over the world, the predecessors who once won the design award, the colleagues who once competed with her on the stage to eliminate them, and more ordinary designers who, like her, have dreams and think that they can succeed by working hard.
They may not have the qualification to stand on this stage, so their eyes are full of admiration and admiration, imagining that they will be able to stand up one day
"Hello, everyone." Cang Ling took the microphone. When she finished speaking, the translator on the side of the stage translated her words into English.
"I'm Cangling, from Shengshi group in China." She bowed down to salute the audience, and there was another round of applause.
She turned around and began to introduce the dress on the model. "This work, in our country, is called wedding dress. Until now, there are still many newlyweds, wearing it into the palace of marriage
"It has been handed down since the end of the Qing Dynasty. In fact, it has undergone a lot of improvement. The dress on the model is actually a relatively perfect and mature style. In my eyes, it's not particularly outstanding, but what's really outstanding is the embroidery on it. "
The model raised her sleeve and turned around to show the pattern in front of the crowd.
"Because something happened in the middle of the competition, in fact, I didn't have the eighth entry. It took me two days to get this dress out."
Cang Ling finished this sentence, the audience can not help but sigh, after all, such a delicate dress, in any case, can not complete these heavy embroidery in such a short time.
"I think you must think that I'm lying, because these patterns can't be embroidered in two days. Indeed, I don't have such ability. In fact, these patterns were embroidered by my mother for several years or even decades. They were all done by herself."
The voice under the stage became louder, and everyone talked and whispered. Only Mou Yu, who had been staring at Cangling, had no waves on his face.
"My mother told me that the women in their hometown would Embroider Wedding Dresses for themselves from childhood. Every stitch is a beautiful fantasy of love and marriage. Later, when my mother died, these things were left in my hands. As we all know, the theme of our competition is called inheritance. Inheriting the culture left behind from the ancient times also inherits the best expectations of the previous generation for their children. "
"Today, I came to this show with what my mother handed down to me, and finished the wedding dress that she had never finished in her life. It also brings the most gentle and beautiful things of our country to the whole world. Let's see the talent of Jiangnan women. Thank you for giving me this platform, so that I can fulfill this wish and become the pride of my mother. "Cang Ling's eyes were full of tears. For a time, she choked. She could only bend down and salute everyone deeply.
"Thank you."
The applause under the stage lasted for a long time. Cang Ling straightened up and waited for the judges to score.
As expected, the score of Cangling's work is very high, which is better than those high score works before. However, Cangling can't tell whether it's her real talent and hard work, or the judges' moving to her story, or maybe it's Mu Yu's money that plays a role behind the score.
The host reported the final score, the audience burst of boiling, no doubt, Cangling pulled back in the last set, successfully entered the elite.
"Miss Cangling, your score this time has reached a new high in the history of fashion festivals. The elite competition has opened the door for you. Can you make a speech?" The host asked her with a bright smile.
Cangling clenched the microphone in her hand. She took a deep breath and held back her tears.
Mou Yu's face finally had some smiles. He looked at her on the stage with a happy look.
"Second master, Miss Cang has done it. She's amazing The reservoir can't help but get excited.
A woman worthy of being the second master of his family, who can enter the elite competition at a young age, is unique.
"I abstain from the elite."
She looked in the audience. Mu Yu was playing with her mobile phone, her head down. She didn't seem very interested in the competition on stage.
Cang Ling shrugged and laughed.
Yeah, why is he interested? Maybe he already knew the result of the game.
The models on the stage changed one after another. At last, Cangling's model went on the stage.
In the history of Cangling's design, there are few such gorgeous decorations. Although she has a strong personality, she doesn't like fancy things in her clothes. But this time, Xiuhe clothes are exquisite embroidery from top to bottom.
Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious, mainly golden and turquoise blue. The top is round neck and the bottom is a skirt reconstructed according to the horse face of the Qing Dynasty. The stitches are fine, especially the phoenix tail. Under the light, with the model walking around, it looks like a fairy coming from the clouds, turning into a beautiful lady, and walking towards her husband.
Mou Yu finally put down her mobile phone. In the exclamation of the crowd, he raised his head and looked at the model holding a golden fan and coming towards him in her wedding dress.
In a trance, this unfamiliar model has changed her appearance. Her face has been replaced by Cangling's eyebrows. She is wearing a wedding dress made by herself, and slowly comes to him.
Every smile is what he imagined his wife should be.
Mu Yu watched with her own eyes Cangling make this dress, watched her skillful use of scissors, listened to the crisp sound of cutting cloth, and the sound of the sewing machine in operation. She stitched the disordered embroidery on the clothes with a single stitch, so serious
It turns out that his girl is really so excellent. Her hands are so weak that they are not impressive. However, her men can make such dazzling clothes.
Mu Yuren, he came back to himself. All the models on the stage have gone, and Cangling has stepped onto the stage.
Now it's time for the designer to come on stage. In the past, every time a designer explained the design concept, but today, Cangling is more calm than before.
She took the microphone from the host and looked at a group of people under the stage, smiling brightly.
Among these people, there are the agents of top clothing brands in various countries all over the world, the predecessors who once won the design award, the colleagues who once competed with her on the stage to eliminate them, and more ordinary designers who, like her, have dreams and think that they can succeed by working hard.
They may not have the qualification to stand on this stage, so their eyes are full of admiration and admiration, imagining that they will be able to stand up one day
"Hello, everyone." Cang Ling took the microphone. When she finished speaking, the translator on the side of the stage translated her words into English.
"I'm Cangling, from Shengshi group in China." She bowed down to salute the audience, and there was another round of applause.
She turned around and began to introduce the dress on the model. "This work, in our country, is called wedding dress. Until now, there are still many newlyweds, wearing it into the palace of marriage
"It has been handed down since the end of the Qing Dynasty. In fact, it has undergone a lot of improvement. The dress on the model is actually a relatively perfect and mature style. In my eyes, it's not particularly outstanding, but what's really outstanding is the embroidery on it. "
The model raised her sleeve and turned around to show the pattern in front of the crowd.
"Because something happened in the middle of the competition, in fact, I didn't have the eighth entry. It took me two days to get this dress out."
Cang Ling finished this sentence, the audience can not help but sigh, after all, such a delicate dress, in any case, can not complete these heavy embroidery in such a short time.
"I think you must think that I'm lying, because these patterns can't be embroidered in two days. Indeed, I don't have such ability. In fact, these patterns were embroidered by my mother for several years or even decades. They were all done by herself."
The voice under the stage became louder, and everyone talked and whispered. Only Mou Yu, who had been staring at Cangling, had no waves on his face.
"My mother told me that the women in their hometown would Embroider Wedding Dresses for themselves from childhood. Every stitch is a beautiful fantasy of love and marriage. Later, when my mother died, these things were left in my hands. As we all know, the theme of our competition is called inheritance. Inheriting the culture left behind from the ancient times also inherits the best expectations of the previous generation for their children. "
"Today, I came to this show with what my mother handed down to me, and finished the wedding dress that she had never finished in her life. It also brings the most gentle and beautiful things of our country to the whole world. Let's see the talent of Jiangnan women. Thank you for giving me this platform, so that I can fulfill this wish and become the pride of my mother. "Cang Ling's eyes were full of tears. For a time, she choked. She could only bend down and salute everyone deeply.
"Thank you."
The applause under the stage lasted for a long time. Cang Ling straightened up and waited for the judges to score.
As expected, the score of Cangling's work is very high, which is better than those high score works before. However, Cangling can't tell whether it's her real talent and hard work, or the judges' moving to her story, or maybe it's Mu Yu's money that plays a role behind the score.
The host reported the final score, the audience burst of boiling, no doubt, Cangling pulled back in the last set, successfully entered the elite.
"Miss Cangling, your score this time has reached a new high in the history of fashion festivals. The elite competition has opened the door for you. Can you make a speech?" The host asked her with a bright smile.
Cangling clenched the microphone in her hand. She took a deep breath and held back her tears.
Mou Yu's face finally had some smiles. He looked at her on the stage with a happy look.
"Second master, Miss Cang has done it. She's amazing The reservoir can't help but get excited.
A woman worthy of being the second master of his family, who can enter the elite competition at a young age, is unique.
"I abstain from the elite."