Chapter 52

The evening wind is blowing, the wind from the square side, blowing away the night dry stuffy.

Ji Qingying is buried in Fu Yan's neck fossa, taking a deep breath, smelling the mixed smell of disinfectant water on his body. He has a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

Ming Ming, just in the barbecue shop, she felt cold all over her body. But this time, the whole person has warmed up from the inside out.

Besides Fu Yan, she always has this magic power.

As long as you see this person and feel this person's breath, she can be pulled out of the abyss by him.

He was born with light, like warm sunshine, let her want to chase, want to embrace.

Seeing him will make her believe that everything in the world is still good.

After holding for a long time, Fu Yanzhi reached out and patted her on the back and coaxed: "are you full at night?"

Ji Qingying was silent for a few seconds, and said in a stuffy voice: "No."

She really didn't eat much, and her appetite disappeared when she met Lin Xiaoshuang.

Fu Yan to the side of the head, kiss her cheek: "then go home to accompany me to eat some more?"

Ji Qingying Chuchi a smile, curved lips: "good."

Fu Yanzhi led her hand to the parking lot. Under the street lamp, the shadow of the two people was infinitely stretched and overlapped. There was a kind of unspeakable warmth.

It's plain everyday, but it's full of surprises.

-Along the way, Fu Yanzhi did not ask her what happened to her. They have a special tacit understanding that they will give each other enough time to prepare.

If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, you will not be forced to do so. Of course, even if he doesn't want to say it, Fu Yanzhi can coax people well.

When he got home, he asked Ji Qingying, "what do you want to eat?"

Ji Qingying smiles and looks up at him: "don't you let me accompany you to eat? I'll eat whatever you want. "

Fu Yanzhi hooked his lower lip and gently answered, "well, have some noodles."

"Good."

He went to the kitchen to make noodles, and Ji Qingying followed him.

She approached Fu Yanzhi as if she were a kitten for touching.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her: "yes."

Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows.

Fu Yan laughed, pointed to and said, "stay here with me."

Ji Qingying

She did not hold back, silently curved her lower lip: "OK, then I will stand here with you."

The light on the top is bright, and Ji Qingying is still standing beside him obediently, accompanying Fu Yanzhi.

She looked at Fu Yanzhi's every move and thought that he was good-looking.

After a while, the noodles are ready.

Ji Qingying helped carry out a cup of milk for her.

She couldn't laugh or cry. She glanced at the balloon she had just taken home, and then looked at the milk in front of her. She just wanted to laugh.

This man, he really treats himself as a three-year-old.

But in front of Fu Yanzhi, she was happy to be a three-year-old baby.

They finish the noodles quietly. Fu Yanzhi asks her to take a bath again.

Ji Qingying responds to the sound and goes to the balcony to water the flowers.

The two pots of jasmine that she had left here before had fallen off.

Fu Yanzhi didn't know where to get some pots back and put them neatly on the black shelf, which looked like a cluster of beautiful.

The wind in the back lake is very comfortable. Ji Qingying hums a tune to water the flowers, and doesn't care about the time.

When she was done, Fu Yanzhi came over.

Hearing the sound, Ji Qingying looked up at him: "when will this flower open?"

"It will be open after a while."

Ji Qingying "ah" voice: "is that I can see after the game back?"

"Well."

Fu Yanzhi reached out and took the things in her hand and said in a low voice, "this time, it will be longer."

"Well."

Ji Qingying took the initiative to hold him, rubbed against his warm embrace: "Fu Yanzhi."

Fu Yanzhi gently answered the voice and looked down at her: "I am."

Ji Qingying doesn't know what she wants to say, but she just wants to say something to him.

"Are you busy in the hospital today?"

"A little bit." Fu Yanzhi followed her words and said in a low voice, "I received a special new patient."

Ji Qingying looks at him: "how special?"

Fu Yanzhi pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "this patient has been in the hospital before."

"Ah?"

Ji Qingying looks at him in amazement.

Fu Yanzhi explained: "it was a grandfather who was in the hospital as a family member before."

"Grandma had an operation on myocardial infarction, and he was always with him in the hospital..."

Ji Qingying stares at him, looks at, purses the lower lip to ask: "then?"

"Grandma was discharged from the hospital not long ago. He had some physical problems." Fu Yanzhi bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lip. He said in a low voice: "it's a little bit serious. Today's operation time is a little long."

Ji Qingying was stunned and her eyes were red.

"You know what."

Fu Yanzhi looked down at her.

Ji Qingying thought about it for a long time and said: "my senior year, my grandmother also lived in the hospital for a long time."

At that time, Ji Qingying had a feeling of sky falling down.

Her design works have been questioned and plagiarized, and some of the students in the class have been discussing behind their backs. When she saw the smoke in her eyes and the finger pointing behind her, she was not without feeling.Even the teachers were disappointed with her.

In addition, there was an internship company that she had arranged, and she was informed that they didn't need a designer who would plagiarize. They didn't want her.

Along with the design company that wanted to fight for her at the beginning, she also avoided it.

As for the competition, she was disqualified.

For the first time, she felt "real.". I feel what "betrayal" means.

Some of the students who had been nice to her did not appear in her contact list because of the incident.

The most broken one, of course, was the call notification of grandma's hospitalization.

At that time, Ji Qingying was in the dormitory and ran downstairs as soon as he received the phone call.

She didn't pay attention to her feet and stepped on several stairs. It was Chen Xinyu who grabbed her for the first time, and there was no bigger accident.

Chen Xinyu pulls her, Chi green contacts the school at the first time, accompanies her back to Jiangcheng and goes to the hospital.

At that time, Ji Qingying's hands and feet were cold, and her face was white and white.

After that, Chen Xinyu used a joking tone to remind her of the events at that time.

The look on her face at that time frightened both of them.

Also from that time on, Ji Qingying suddenly understood that the struggle was meaningless, the light of her world had disappeared, and her faith had been shattered.

There is no justice in many things.

She went back to Jiangcheng and accompanied her grandmother in the hospital.

Grandma noticed her unhappiness, and asked nothing or said anything. She only told Ji Qingying that if she was not happy, she would not do it. She would obey her heart and do what she wanted to do.

After her grandmother left hospital, Ji Qingying went back to school.

She didn't go to any internship company. She went back to the town to accompany her grandmother for half a year, and then opened a studio. Far away from the original group of people, and those things.

Say she counsels or whatever.

At that time, she felt that nothing was more important than grandma.

She didn't care about the result any more, just wanted to live a life she liked and enjoyed quietly.

Of course, it's also because at that time she didn't have the ability to fight back.

……

Fu Yanzhi stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms: "what is the reason for hospitalization?"

Ji Qingying muttered: "it is high blood pressure a lot of problems, old people, and overworked."

Fu Yanzhi reached out and rubbed her hair: "are you going home with grandma?"

"Well."

Ji Qingying rubbed his chest, trying to make his tone relaxed: "at that time in the hospital, looking at the busy medical staff, I had a good impression."

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and joked with her: "so it's because they have a good feeling for medical staff that they will drink with us?"

Ji Qingying looks at his eyes: "yes."

She laughs: "you also have to thank at that time that hospital did not have handsome doctor, otherwise I ran away with others."

Fu Yanzhi:

He was dumbfounded and said in a low voice, "that's true. I'll thank my parents when I go home next time."

Ji Qingying smiles.

Fu Yan looked down at her and said in a low voice, "when your game is over, we will go back to see grandma."

"Good."

Ji Qingying said: "that must go back, or she will scold me for having no conscience."

Fu Yan bent his lower lip.

After standing on the balcony for a long time, they went back to the room to wash and have a rest.

This night, Ji Qingying fell asleep in Fu Yan's arms.

She was able to face up to the past.

-

in the blink of an eye, it was the third round.

On the day of the competition, Fu Yanzhi personally sent them both over. When getting off the bus, Ji Qingying asked him for a special reward.

This round of competition, and season Qingying imagine the competition to be much more intense.

Each person has a room to make the required design within the specified time.

After this round, it is the final.

Ji Qingying no longer has any contact with Fu Yanzhi. She spends every day on the design draft.

She doesn't think that Qipao is a minority culture, and she doesn't think that Qipao is only retro.

It can be retro or trendy.

For three consecutive days, Ji Qingying has basically never been out of the house and has been in the room.

When she made the last button, she suddenly relaxed.

Melt snow looks at the cheongsam on the model body, the weariness in the eyes disappears.

"Sister Qingying, this is another breakthrough."

Ji Qingying curved lips smile, gently answer the voice: "try your best."

She did her best.

In the third round, Ji Qingying passed by without accident.

Next, the final.

Eight designers were eliminated in the third round, and only eight were left in the final.

Unlike the third round, the final was recorded live.

There are audience and live broadcasting platform.

The designer should complete a finished product under the gaze of all the audience and judges.

It's limited to four hours.

These four hours, including topic cutting and so on, are the limit.The organizers gave eight designers who entered the competition a day off. On Saturday, they recorded.

When Ji Qingying wakes up in the morning, she is in good spirits.

She looked at her mobile phone, on which there was a message from Fu Yanzhi and others.

Fu Yanzhi is off today. He will come to watch her play.

To this meeting, Ji Qingying found out. Fu Yanzhi is really busy, but it seems that he has not missed any of her open competitions since she participated in the competition.

She bent her lips silently and sent a message back to Fu Yan.

The national competition this time is more grand than that of previous years.

The location of the recording is in a very large room, each of them has a spacious position, surrounded by the audience, and a little above is the judges' desk.

Zhou Zhilan is the judge of the national designer final.

Ji Qingying also heard the sound, only then knew that she had not returned.

She raised her eyes and quickly withdrew them.

The host is introducing one by one. Ji Qingying listens carelessly and occasionally looks into the audience.

But because of the distance, she did not find where Fu Yanzhi was.

"Brother, is Ji Xuejie looking for you

Ye Zhen Zhen looks at season Qing Ying action, murmured beside Fu Yan Zhi.

Fu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the people on the stage and said, "be quiet."

Ye Zhenzhen:

She turned her head and said to Chen Xinyu, "sister Xinyu, I'm so nervous."

Chen Xinyu Chuchi a smile, curved his lips and said: "nervous what ah."

She looked at Ji Qingying and said in a low voice: "I believe in the ability of your Ji Xuejie."

Ye Zhen Zhen nods: "good."

After silence, she sighed deeply, "but I'm still nervous."

Chen looked her in the eye and patted her on the shoulder.

After hearing Zhou Zhilan's name, Chen Xinyu's face changed.

"It's over."

"I'm nervous, too," she muttered

Voice a fall, leaf Zhen Zhen Zhen excited: "ah ah ah ah ah ah, when did Zhou Zhilan come back? I don't know why. "

"My God! She should have come to judge the national competition. This time, the organizers paid a lot of money to invite her

Chen Xinyu:

She a meal, look down at her: "do you like Zhou Zhilan teacher?"

Ye Zhen Zhen nods: "like ah, she is the idol of 99% study design professionals."

Finish saying that, leaf Zhen Zhen Zhen realizes a little bit wrong.

She turned her head to look at Chen Xinyu and said in surprise, "sister Xinyu, don't you like it?"

“…… Well. "

"I'm convinced of her design ability, but I don't like her," she said

Ye Zhen Zhen blinked an eye, a little do not understand: " Why? "

Chen Xinyu smile, shallow voice way: "no why, just don't like."

Ye Zhen Zhen seems to understand the nod, she just want to shut up, suddenly think of something.

"Xinyu sister! I remember. "

She pointed and said, "when I went shopping with you and Ji Xuejie last time, was she talking to you?"

That day Ye Zhen Zhen past, Zhou Zhilan only left her a side face. In addition, she has a little shortsightedness, but also really did not see too clearly.

But this will see Zhou Zhilan modeling, she remembered.

That day, Zhou Zhilan seems to wear this suit of clothes, this dress.

Thinking about it, she looked at Chen Xinyu in disbelief. She was surprised and said, "sister Xinyu, do you and Ji Xuejie know Mr. Zhou Zhilan?"

Chen Xinyu:

Fu Yanzhi also looked at her side.

Chen Xinyu looked at the two people and said in a vague voice I know you

Ye Zhen Zhen eyes bright: "that can..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Yanzhi.

"Ye Zhen Zhen."

"Ah?" Ye Zhenzhen looks at him.

Fu Yan gave her an indifferent look and said coldly, "be quiet."

Ye Zhenzhen:

She watched Fu Yan's face for a long time and closed her mouth in silence.

If you can't, you can still hide.

Fu Yanzhi ignored her eyes, he put his eyes on the people not far away. My mind is full of what Ji Qingying once said to him.

My mother is a designer, a super talented one. But she didn't want me for her career.

She did not say too straightforward, Fu Yanzhi also did not think deeply about who her mother was.

Now, there is an answer clearly in front of him.

It's Zhou Zhilan. His girlfriend's mother is a designer whom everyone adores, Zhou Zhilan.

Coincidentally, Fu Yanzhi also knew a lot about her.

Ye Qing and Ye Zhen Zhen will discuss at home from time to time, and are generally back to chat when eating.

Ye Zhenzhen especially likes gossip, what will be shared with Ye Qing, Fu Yan to go home to eat more times, occasionally will listen to an ear.

He won't remember it, but if he listens more, he will have an impression.

In my impression, in addition to the designer's special talent in design, every object she chooses is helpful to her work.

This is Ye Zhen Zhen said.

Said that Zhou Zhilan chooses the object's vision to be good, she will never be bound by the man, she chooses, is advantageous to her has the help.Whether it is the president of the company, or a talented designer, or some successor, they are helpful to her in her career and can make her to a higher level.

She is free and easy-going and casual, not stereotyped. These labels seem to be on this person.

Fu Yanzhi looked directly at the man with low eyes on the stage, and a special emotion spread in his chest.

He guessed that Ji Qingying must have read those reports and the comments of netizens. He did not know, she saw those to Zhou Zhilan's appraisal, is what feeling.

At this moment, Fu Yanzhi wanted to hold the people on the stage.

-

the competition officially begins.

The theme of the final is "freedom". There are not too many boundaries. As long as you think it represents inner freedom, it is enough.

Stage designers race against the clock to design the most free works in the shortest time.

The audience was anxious, and their hearts were raised, just like the designers.

When Ji Qingying saw the word "freedom", she suddenly thought of the kite she and Fu Yanzhi had flown that day.

The feeling of running on that green grass.

She had pictures in her mind.

Time passes by quickly, minute by second.

The designers on the stage are relatively calm, at least on the surface, they don't look anxious.

Zhou Zhilan's eyes swept over eight designers, and finally stayed on the side of the body.

For the sake of convenience, she is very casual today.

A pair of jeans and T-shirt. It looks ordinary.

She dropped her eyes and watched the movements of her hands.

There's a big screen on one side, zooming in on the designer's hand.

She stares and has a guess.

On both sides of her are the chairman of the design competition, fair and fair representatives.

After looking at it, the one on the left suddenly asked, "is that beautiful designer going to make cheongsam?"

Zhou Zhilan did not say anything.

The man continued: "cheongsam and freedom, is not very fit?"

The chairman on the right said, "not necessarily. Cheongsam can also be very free. "

Two people discussed, side look to Zhou Zhilan: "Zhou teacher feel it."

Zhou Zhilan smile, light said: "see the final result."

They both nodded in unison.

Ye Qing and Fu Zheng happened to be there.

However, the two did not sit with Fu Yanzhi. Ye Qing was an invited audience and brought his family along.

"Fu Yan has a good eye."

Fu Zheng said with a smile, "is that his girlfriend?"

Ye Qing nodded: "yes."

She looked: "the little girl is making cheongsam again."

Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "why, is there a problem?"

"I don't think so." Ye Qing said: "but you should know that the champion of this national competition will have direct access to the dlmh international competition. When the judges score, they will choose the works that are in line with the international standards."

Fu Zheng didn't quite understand.

Ye qingduo explained: "many foreigners don't know about cheongsam culture or Chinese culture. They don't like cheongsam very much. Many designers will also feel that cheongsam is too small for the trend. "

Fu Zheng knew it clearly.

He nodded and asked in a low voice, "do you think so?"

"Of course not."

Ye Qing smiles: "you should believe in Qingying's ability, she has a pair of skillful hands, can break everyone's impression of cheongsam."

Fu Zheng was surprised to see her and said with a smile: "you have a little high evaluation of Fu Yan to his girlfriend."

Ye Qing looked at his eyes and said without hesitation: "you will also like this girl after contact."

"That can't be liked." Fu Zhengge was not serious: "I want to like her. You and Fu Yan have to settle accounts with me."

Ye Qing:

The couple talked and laughed, focusing on the competition not far away.

With only the last hour left in the game, Ji Qingying also had a worried look on his face.

She looked down at the things in her hand and murmured with snowmelt.

Snowmelt nodded to make it clear.

Ji Qingying took out the box on one side, and their designers allowed them to bring some of their own things into the stadium, which were all checked.

Ji Qingying squatted down directly and began to embroider things on the cloth.

Ye Zhen Zhen looks at this scene, surprised way: "season learns elder sister this is to plan to do what?"

"Embroider things."

"Ah?"

Ye Zhen Zhen looked at time: "can this time?"

"She will do it, so it must be possible."

Time goes by, counting back to 60 seconds.

Ji Qingying put the clothes on the three-dimensional model and showed it.

Time out.

Eight designers have completed their works.

People look at the past, one eye noticed that is the Qipao on the field.

The cheongsam material is rendered by the selected ink painting. The background color is white, and the above is the rendered lotus. It has green leaves, rhizomes, flower buds and petals that have already bloomed.

But it doesn't seem vulgar. On the contrary, it has a special effect.

In addition, what is more remarkable is the buckle of the stand collar. Under the buckle, it seems that there is a small butterfly dancing. It gives a visual effect that the butterfly flutters its wings on the lotus pond.There was an uproar.

Ye Zhen Zhen can't help but exclaim: "my God, too have visual effect."

Chen Xinyu couldn't help nodding: "she should have a creative idea."

"What?"

"We'll see when the models show us later."

Ye Zhen Zhen seemed to understand the nod.

When all the works are completed, the exhibition and the designer's question and answer will be held.

Every work contains a story.

There are ready models in the backstage, and the newly designed works show is a big show.

Ji Qingying in the back, she is not impatient to wait for the front designer's display and comments.

The score is directly evaluated, the highest score and the lowest score are removed, and the average score in the middle is taken.

The total score of each teacher is 10.

There are six judges.

When the model Ji Qingying went out, everyone's attention was on the model.

After seeing the model's clothes, everyone was not surprised to stare and whisper.

"Do you want to put the model's hands like this?"

"My God!! It's a great idea. "

"Is that bow on the model's head just prepared?"

"Ah, ah, ah, the green one on the wrist, connected with the green lotus leaf bud, looks like an iron chain, isn't it?"

……

Ye Zhen Zhen also glared at the past, turned his head to see Chen Xinyu: "new language elder sister, isn't it?"

Chen Xinyu nodded and said in a low voice: "I knew that she added a few strokes on it, which is meaningful."

After the model exhibition, Ji Qingying came on stage.

After taking the stage, the host took the lead in saying, "do you want to introduce your works?"

Ji Qingying smiles and takes the microphone: "Hello everyone, I'm Ji Qingying." She pointed to the side: "this is my design work, representing the cheongsam of freedom."

As soon as the voice fell, the judge asked, "our topic is freedom. Why do we want to design cheongsam?"

Ji Qingying raised his eyes and said in a shallow voice, "I like cheongsam very much. I think cheongsam also represents freedom."

The judge nodded: "the fabric you chose is very characteristic. It was made by the staff after you had an idea." He pauses and goes on to ask, "what does this pose mean for a model? Does that green ribbon on her wrist make sense

"Of course."

Ji Qingying introduces one by one: "the ribbon on the wrist is connected with the lotus leaf bud on the clothes. Does it look like a shackle feeling?"

The crowd nodded.

Ji Qingying smiles: "this is what I want to express."

"In fact, if you raise your hand, you will get rid of the shackles." "Both designers and people should not be limited to a certain point. As long as you take a step forward and lift your hands up, the shackles will disappear and freedom will be there," she said

She said seriously: "many people think that Qipao represents restraint. But I think that cheongsam can also be very free, very fashionable, very design sense, breaking the tradition is what I want freedom

She pointed to the butterfly embroidered on the dress: "like a butterfly, it hovers on the lotus leaf. It doesn't mean it can't leave. She just prefers this place. It's fluttering, brilliant and free. It's like a blooming flower. It's a personal choice. "

When her words fell, the teachers on the judges' bench applauded first.

A teacher commented: "I like your design idea very much, also like your work very much."

"Thank you."

After several teachers commented one by one, only Zhou Zhilan was left.

Zhou Zhilan took the microphone and looked down at her: "the work is very good, but I have a question."

Ji Qingying looked indifferent: "teacher Zhou, please say so."

Zhou Zhi Langton, in a low voice: "how do you let the public accept your work." "What a designer has to do is to make everyone like your work, regardless of the level and the constraints," she pointed out. In terms of international trends, especially foreigners, how can you persuade them to accept it? "

Ji Qingying looked at her eyes, shallow voice way: "as long as do well, they will like."

"Everyone likes different things, but the same thing, people can't resist beautiful things," she said

She pursed her lips and said, "many years ago, cheongsam was in its heyday and even loved to be imitated by many foreign friends. Therefore, I don't think that Chinese people will like cheongsam alone. It has a wide audience, and it is not bound in the small world we are familiar with. "

…………

When the judges score.

Ye Zhen Zhen grabs Chen Xin language hand under the stage, nervous unceasingly.

Ji Qingying is relatively calm, she is the last one, and is not worried about anything.

After a while, the judges scored.

The host read the newspaper one by one.

Remove a maximum score, remove a minimum score, Ji Qingying got an average score of 9.8.

The voice falls, leaf Zhen Zhen Zhen turns head to see nearby person: "elder brother, before that 7 designers, the highest is how much?"

Fu Yanzhi's eyes were burning at the people on the stage, and they met across the stream of people. He chuckled, his eyes were full of praise: "the highest is nine six."

Smell speech, Ye Zhen Zhen exclaimed a voice: "ah!! My Ji Xuejie is the champion

As soon as the voice fell, the host's words also dropped: "let's congratulate the champion of this national design competition, Ji Qingying."

The applause was thunderous.All eyes fell on her alone.

Everyone was impressed by her talent, and so was Fu Yanzhi.

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