After the host's voice fell, Zhuang Qintong went to the exhibition with her skirt.
She is not short and wears high-heeled shoes. She is almost level beside the male host. She is not inferior to the tall models in front of her. She has more noble temperament of a lady.
Zhuang Qintong smiled, "good host!" The host has to brag, "Miss Zhuang, you won the China Cup when you were 20 years old, and left the record of the youngest designer ever. No one has broken it so far. Do you think it's very meaningful to announce the result today?"
Zhuang Qintong nodded, "yes, it's a great honor to invite me to the competition!"
The host continued, "Miss Zhuang has always been excellent in the field of fashion design. She has great expectations for you at home and abroad. After all, you were once praised as a talented girl, and Lin, the master of design, was around you."
Lin has a very high position in the fashion design circle, but with her age, she has moved abroad. Now she has closed the mountain and almost doesn't participate in the design in person, but will be invited to participate in some activities or contest judges.
Moreover, Lin is always low-key, unwilling to face interviews, leaving a lot of mystery.
Such a rare opportunity, host where to let go. The host followed the trend to focus on Lin's body, "although Lin has never accepted an apprentice since she was engaged in fashion design, as we all know, Miss Zhuang and Lin have a profound relationship. You grew up in a dealer, and believe that Lin is here, and you can become her successor in the future!"
Zhuang Qintong hears the words, and there is a faint pride in his smile.
Just a flash of pride, she smiled modestly and said cleverly, "in terms of design, my aunt really helped me a lot!"
This side of the response, but more confirmed the host's words.
Host fancy rainbow fart.
Zhuang Qintong said with a timely smile, "thank you for your kindness, but today is the finals of the China Cup, we still need to focus on the competition itself!"
The host echoed and the staff on the side presented the judges' scoring results.
Zhuang Qintong looked at the stage with a smile, picked up the microphone and began to read out, "in the 16th China Cup clothing design competition, the winner is -"
as she said, she opened the envelope.
Seeing the name above, the pupils contracted instantly.
Zhuang Qintong paused, then returned to smile and said, "designer No. 103: Hao Yan!"
She had just stopped abruptly, which made people think that she was creating suspense and didn't notice anything different.
When the champion came out, there was applause.
Hao Yan stays.
The moment she heard the name, she didn't react.
She was surprised first, then excited, and soon calmed down. The corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were curved into crescent shaped, and her smile was pure and bright.
This is what she looked like when she was really happy.
Though she couldn't believe it, she also believed in her ability.
Hao Yan stayed up late last night to confirm the work repeatedly. She only slept for more than two hours without time to make up. At this time, the light of the exhibition stand was bright. Her eyes and eyebrows were light without any powder, but she seemed to gather the light with confidence.
However, her palm is still slippery.
It was Lin who presented the trophy, and in the voice of the host, she stepped up to the stand from the side.
Hao Yan feels extremely satisfied.
She picked up her dream again, met her idol Lin again, and took the cup from her hand, even if she could not touch the clothing design in the future.
Lin's dress is very low-key. He is over 50 years old, but there are not many traces of years on his face. His skin is not as rosy and delicate as that of the young people, but he is also charming and proud.
From the hands of Miss Li Li, she took the cup and certificate and gave it to Hao Yan.
Lin left the plane and hurriedly came to the competition site. In the hands of every judge, there were materials and photos of the designers in the competition. She didn't read them. Compared with her resume, she paid more attention to the design work itself.
Just after all the judges counted the scores, she stood on the platform side with the staff.
So she didn't see them.
I only think that when announcing the champion, although the female designer's expression was very excited, she didn't lose her temper. She bowed to the judges to express her thanks. It's very rare that she was not arrogant and impetuous.
When Lin hands the trophy to Hao Yan, her eyes touch her face, and her expression can't help falling into a trance.
Lin forgets to give the award and stares at her.
Hao Yan doesn't understand.
Zhuang Qintong whispered, "Auntie, are you ok?"
Lin then comes back to himself, "it's OK!"
At that moment, she seemed to see her old friend.
The girl standing in front of Lin is very similar to an old friend's eyes and eyebrows, so that she almost shuttles back to the time twenty years ago.
But on second thought, there are many similar and divine people in the world, which is normal.
Lin raised her expression, smiled and handed the trophy to Hao Yan. "Congratulations, little girl!"
Hao Yan takes over the heavy cup and nods excitedly Thank you! "
The finals are over.
Hao Yan walked down the booth with the trophy and certificate. In addition to the polite and polite congratulations from strangers, her friends were waiting.
She quickened her pace.
Hao Yan also wants to share the joy of this moment with her friends. River warm warm warm already excitedly squeezed out from the crowd, rushed to her in front, jumped again and again to shout, "God God! Swallow, you are so good! You have won the championship. When you just read your name, do you know that I cried excitedly below
Hao Yan's heart is warm. "Warm, thank you for cheering me on!"
Jiang wennuan hugged and hugged her. "Swallow, Congratulations, I'm so happy for you!"
Hao Yanmei has crooked eyes.
When they were sharing their joy, the cell phone in their pocket vibrated briefly.
Hao Yan subconsciously took out her eyes. When she caught a glimpse of the three words "the year of Qinhuai", she had a look.
After opening, there is a message: Hao Yan, Congratulations, it's really worthy of your name!
Hao Yan is shocked.
These words came into her eyes and her ears seemed to hear his deep voice.
Although the final of China cup is an open way, attracting a lot of people's attention and inviting a lot of media, it is only in the clothing design circle after all, and there is no so-called live broadcast.
The result of the game has just come out. Official blog and some news have not been released.
How could the year of Qinhuai know
Hao Yan stares at the screen of her mobile phone. At this time, Jiang wennuan came to her ear and whispered, "swallow, I seem to see your old 'golden father'..."