Chapter 408 Have you been prepared for her?
Looking at Shen Fanxing, the resentment and excitement in Shen Qianrou's eyes became stronger and stronger.
took over Shen Fanxing's work, and several judges still acted consistently, took the test incense and smelled it on the tip of the nose, and then gave her a meaningful look.
Shen Qianrou clenched her fists nervously.
looked closely at the judges, but did not respond.
Elaine, when she smelled the top notes on the incense stick, she said "Huh?" in doubt.
Shen Qianrou's eyes were fixed on him, did he find it?
However, Elaine just shook the incense stick again, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, and once again made a heavier sound of doubt.
"Um?!"
He looked up at Shen Fanxing who was standing in front of him again, but when he saw her looking at him with a faint smile, there was a smile like a breeze in her eyes.
"What's your design theme?" Elaine asked involuntarily.
Shen Fanxing looked directly into his deep eyes, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Same life. Live together."
The first half of is in Chinese, and the second half is in French.
Elaine's eyes suddenly lit up, she put the test paper to the tip of her nose again, and then nodded again and again.
"Same birth." He said these two words awkwardly in Chinese, then looked at Shen Fanxing with great excitement, and then said in French:
"Live together... I can feel it... It's like a flowering vine, tightly entwining a towering tree, without the tree, the vine will not live, and without the flowers on the vine, the tree It will lose its luster, become boring and lonely. Only by having each other can you make your life more exciting? Right?!"
Shen Fanxing nodded, and there was a dazzling light in his eyes.
In the vast distance, it is not easy to meet someone who understands his work.
The three judges next to them could not help but nod their heads when they heard this.
Indeed, the theme perfume of "same life" has been clearly reflected.
And Elaine's description just now clearly and simply shows them a beautiful, life-and-death artistic conception.
The fragrance itself has a tangled, fresh but warm feeling.
"Same birth" is just right on time.
They already have the answer in their hearts.
It’s just that Elaine is a little bit reluctant,
"I just observed you, and you made more than one perfume at the beginning. You made two bottles, which one?"
Shen Fanxing looked at him carefully and said in French:
"I don't plan to use that for competitions, because I don't want to cause trouble just yet."
Elaine wondered, "Why trouble?"
Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and thought for a moment before saying:
"I can let you smell the bottle, but is this a violation?"
Elaine shook his head firmly, "No!"
Shen Fanxing turned around and asked the other three judges for their opinions. After they agreed, they finally took out the perfume sample from the box and dropped it on the test paper.
Everyone looked at their actions suspiciously, wondering what they were doing?
Elaine picked up the incense stick and smelled it, and her face changed drastically.
"This……"
Shen Fanxing looked sad and helpless, and finally took out a drop of her previous perfume and put it on the same test paper.
She shook it lightly, then handed it to Elaine, Elaine took it, sniffed it again, and those deep eyes instantly widened to the largest.
He looked at Shen Fanxing in shock, thought for a moment, and then his eyes were full of anger.
Shen Fanxing shook his head at him, and then put the perfume back in the box.
The other judges are now too lazy to care about Elaine, a freak, and judge based entirely on their own professional knowledge.
Shen Fanxing pushed it aside, and the host stepped forward, "Okay, then please judges and teachers to rate our contestants."
Shen Qianrou's brows were tightly wrinkled together, how could it have reached the stage of scoring?
Did Shen Fanxing keep a hand?
Didn't use the incense recipe she put on the table earlier?
Couldn't she have taken precautions against her? !
(end of this chapter)