The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 187 You are not suitable for family at all

If Lu Chuntai's design was still interesting at the beginning, after three groups of people came in, the judges saw a bunch of traditional Chinese style works with similar styles and no longer had any expectations for the next person's performance.

"Will the next one also be made of pasted-on patterns? What a boring design! I saw this type of skirt last year. Can't you be a little more innovative?"

"I suspect that the people of Shenzhou are all old-fashioned at heart."

"If I wasn't sitting in this position, I would have wanted to go to the bathroom."

The judges were whispering.

"In the current situation, aesthetic fatigue has set in, and it's hard to get high scores." Shan Congqing smiled helplessly. "Once a design becomes popular, other designers will start to follow suit for various reasons. Eventually, people will become aesthetically fatigued and start switching to a new style."

Fashion is a circle, that’s for sure.

Soon, the fourth group came on stage.

The designs of the fourth group of contestants were different from the previous ones which tended to be ancient in style. They chose some modern and contemporary Chinese-style costumes as an innovation, and with the addition of bright red and white color scheme, their eye-catchingness increased dramatically.

Although it didn't have much originality, the judges thought it was acceptable and gave it a good score.

Dan Congqing didn't appreciate it much. "This person's design is indeed good, but the company I recommended her to...you should be more careful if you buy their products in the future."

Jiang Fu didn't quite understand the ins and outs of this, so he simply responded, "Yeah."

Then, she shifted her attention, "Which number is the one called Ji Qunqing?"

The fact that he dared to provoke us so arrogantly showed that he must be very confident in his design.

She was very curious about what kind of unique design it was.

"I heard from my friends that it was the finale." Ms. Shan looked like she was looking forward to the show. "I originally suggested that they use my son's set, but unfortunately, they wanted to force someone else to come forward."

As he was speaking, he saw a model in a lake blue dress lift the hem of her skirt and pass by a model in an ink-style outfit.

Jiang Fu stared at the model without blinking.

The model is dressed in black with a low-saturation ink-wash style, and the moment she appears on the screen looks like a still black and white photo.

The model is wearing a patchwork suit, half of which is a regular-shaped suit jacket with some buttoned elements; the other side is decorated with red gauze, with wider cuffs, and the peach blossoms dotted on the gauze are as red as blood.

The peach blossoms are bright and beautiful, but it is not suitable for a family, it is more like a bloody wedding banquet.

"I don't know why, but I feel his designs lack the ethereal charm of traditional Chinese style." Jiang Fu rubbed his arms, suppressing the fear he felt.

The next model has walked up.

The red-haired beauty had her hair tied up in a bun, and her face was painted with the same color as her clothes. She looked like a red-haired witch who could cut off people's heads as described in a certain strange novel.

A few peach petals fell on the corner of her skirt, and the scale pattern on the hem trembled with her movements, reminiscent of the prototype of a demon or ghost.

I have to admit that Shanzhe was right to go with this style. When everyone was showing the beautiful mountains and rivers of traditional Chinese style, he directly inserted a dark traditional Chinese style, just like the romantic stories of talented men and beautiful women suddenly turned into the Classic of Mountains and Seas where evil spirits were rampant.

"The model is a foreigner." Lu Chuntai finally reacted and refreshed the software.

There are already several posts about this set of designs on social media.

The sense of horror will make people more impressed, and as expected, several judges' eyes were fixed on it.

Finally, it was the last model's turn to come on stage.

Siting stepped onto the stage to the beat of the drums.

The upper part of the dress she was wearing incorporated some designs from ancient armor, while the pattern on the hem was peach blossoms and flowing water.

She stood in the center of the stage and pointed forward as a fixed gesture.

The burned and re-embroidered part of the skirt is slightly charred, adding a sense of story to the female general, as if she has just returned from the battlefield, with flags fluttering behind her, peach blossoms falling, and with smoke and sparks, she has burned down the enemy's ten-mile city.

"Is his design inspiration really peach blossom?" Jiang Fu looked at the information he had searched for.

They were supposed to be good for both family and home, but in the end, none of them were related to love? No, the first one was related to love, but the ending was not so happy.

"Maybe geniuses think differently from other people." Lu Chuntai felt a little ashamed of himself.

In front of the real boss, she felt the childishness of her design.

The next one is the work of Ji Qunqing, who was very arrogant before. I have to say that he does have the capital to be arrogant, but compared with the impactful design of Shan Zhe, it is still too traditional.

"I'll go backstage to see him." Jiang Fu felt a little bored and stood up to leave.

Perhaps influenced by her action, several people stood up and left, and the audience suddenly became empty.

Backstage.

Shan Zhe did not change his clothes, he just wiped his face and hands clean.

"You're here just in time. Would you like a celebratory drink?" He handed her a can of yogurt-flavored sparkling water.

Jiang Fu unceremoniously opened the pull ring and said helplessly, "Whose celebratory wine smells like milk?"

"Who cares? I'm happy." He held up the bottle. "You're also one of the heroes of today's performance."

"It's just mending some clothes, but you make it sound like I've helped you a lot." Jiang Fu felt a little embarrassed.

"It existed before, but not now. Maybe it will exist in the future."

The boy's eyes followed hers closely, his voice firm.

Jiang Fu silently drank a sip of sparkling water. The sweet taste poured into his throat, and what remained in his mouth was the feeling of the bubbles bursting.

The two of them, one reborn and the other an outsider, are quite a match.

Several models came out after changing their clothes.

"Ms. Jiang, thank you so much this time." Si Ting held her hand.

She didn't have the confidence to be the last one to go, but fortunately she gained some confidence before going on stage.

Jiang Fu spoke frankly, "This should be your own credit. No matter how much I coax you, you still have to rely on yourself, right?"

Of course, this is also related to the excellent work of a certain designer.

As she looked up, she saw the red-haired model hugging someone else and planting a soft kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you, it's been a wonderful night."

When she was about to kiss Shan Zhe, Shan Zhe decisively raised his hand and high-fived her, "Forget about the unnecessary celebration."

"Ah, shy? Boring." The red-haired beauty immediately lost interest and turned to look for other people.

Jiang Fu took a sip of the sparkling water, and inexplicably felt that the carbonated drink tonight had a bit of sour taste.

All the contestants have finished their presentations and it is time to present the awards.

Of course, Shan Zhe couldn't wear the floral white shirt anymore, so he changed into a beige shirt of similar style and sat in the seat that Shan Congqing had taken before.

"Where is Aunt Shan?" Jiang Fu asked puzzledly.

"Go back and get some beauty sleep. I'll take you home after this." Shan Zhe explained without changing his expression.

The real version might be a little hard to say.

The fact is, Ms. Shan Congqing patted his shoulder earnestly and said, "Son, there's nothing I can do to help you. You'll be responsible for sending the person back later."

Smiling, expectant, then his eyes darkened and he warned, "Don't follow people upstairs, little girl. It's your first time sending someone home, so that's too low, understand?"