Chapter 1206：

"I very much doubt how you approached the final. This perfume is totally incompatible with our theme."

"You just let us down..."

The judges' sharp and non-sentimental comments made the participating perfumers who were commented suddenly look embarrassed, and they took the initiative to walk down the stage with tears in their eyes.

He didn't have the courage to listen to the evaluation of other judges.

There are so few perfume materials, he has already used his best efforts to perfume, although it is not as good as the judges imagined,

But it wouldn't be enough to insult him with the smell of feces?

Except for Ye Caitang, the remaining two perfumers, afraid that their works would be criticized in this way, immediately said:

"I abstained."

"I also abstained."

The judges were very satisfied when they saw this, and immediately turned their eyes to the only Ye Caitang who was still holding on and did not abstain.

In their minds, there is already a candidate for the championship, Ye Rourou.

The others are just escorts.

One of the judges looked at Ye Caitang, who looked calm, and said directly:

"Madam, are you sure to waive, uh?"

"If it is, you don't need to speak, go off the stage with the two of them!"

Ye Rourou hooked her mouth with satisfaction when she heard what the judges said to Ye Caitang.

Ha ha... Ye Caitang is destined to be her defeat.

"Next, we are going to announce the champion."

"Who said I abstained?" Ye Caitang said coldly.

"My work, please comment on the judges."

Abandoning these words, Ye Caitang walked to the judges with the perfume she made in her hand.

The perfume bottle is made of transparent glass, so the color of the perfume can be seen very clearly.

The dark eye color, people who know know it is perfume, those who don't know already think it is ink.

"This is the perfume I made."

Ye Caitang put the perfume in front of the judges, and said lightly.

The eyes of the judges followed Ye Caitang's movements and looked at the perfume that Ye Caitang handed over.

When they saw the dark liquid in the bottle, they suddenly let out a cold snort of disdain.

"My goodness, can this be perfume?"

"This perfume, people who don't know think it is black ink!"

"There is no need to comment on your perfume, I will directly announce that you are eliminated."

The judges immediately spoke out their own comments unceremoniously.

Seeing this, Ye Rourou showed eight white teeth all over her face.

She proudly said loudly to the assistant:

"I knew that Ye Caitang didn't move anything."

"This is an international perfumery competition. She thought she could make a good perfume by just stacking the spices together?"

"Sure enough, she is an illegitimate girl, without knowledge, she really can't make it to the table."

She said this to Qin Ruohan on purpose. Qin Ruohan knew that Ye Caitang was so spicy, and he would not like Ye Caitang anymore.

Compared with Ye Caitang, she is so outstanding.

Qin Ruohan would definitely like her even more after winning the championship.

Qin Ruohan heard Ye Rourou's complacent words, and his beautiful Jian eyebrows couldn't help but frowned.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Caitang worriedly, clenching his fists with both hands.

Although he doesn’t know how to perfume, he has eyes and watched the whole game.

He clearly felt that this game was very unfair.

If you want the perfumer to give full play to his strengths, you should provide the same sufficient materials and the same theme, so that every perfumer can be treated fairly.

Ye Caitang looked at the disdainful judges with a cold expression, and said coldly:

"You haven't appreciated or smelled my perfume, how do you know that it won't work?"

The judges immediately sneered dissatisfiedly:

"Do you still need to smell this perfume with your nose?"

"You can tell by just looking at it, you can't do this thing."

"Yes, let's not talk about the smell of this perfume for the time being."

"It's a patch of black, it's just black ink, it looks dirty and uncomfortable,"

"Who would buy such a perfume?"

Ye Caitang looked at the contemptuous judges and said calmly:

"My perfume is designed according to your theme, and I don't think it is dirty."

Although she is now calm on the surface, her heart is panicked.

To make a top-notch perfume, the ratio, ingredients, tone, and time are all indispensable.

It takes time for her to make this perfume to fully integrate the various ingredients in the perfume, so that it can spray a perfect spark.

But the fragrance time is very bad, the time is very tight,

She must delay time calmly, so that the perfume in her hand can be fully integrated,

Can create miracles.

The chief judge who was bought by Ye Rourou immediately sneered unceremoniously and said:

"Our presiding officer is the stars. Can you represent the stars, your dark patch?"

"It can only represent black ink, dirty..."

"Yes, it's ugly, you quickly step down with your dirty, don't hinder us from announcing the champion of this international perfumery competition."

"I won't go." Ye Caitang spit out a word indifferently, her tone firm.

"Please appreciate my perfume immediately and rate it."

The judges looked at Ye Caitang standing still in front of them with annoyance, and said without giving a good face:

"We all said that you have been eliminated, please step down immediately,"

"Don't hinder us from announcing the champion."

Ye Caitang looked at the dissatisfied judges coldly, and said coldly:

"You haven't smelled my perfume, you have tasted my perfume, please feel free to tell me to eliminate it directly,"

"You disrespect the fruits of my labor, and disrespect me."

"Are judges like you really qualified to be judges?"

The judges suddenly angrily said:

"We are not qualified to be judges, why would we sit here and give you points?"

"Many of our judges here have won awards in international perfumery competitions, and they also serve as perfume masters for internationally renowned perfume companies."

"We are evaluating you as a newcomer, more than mistakes, you are not qualified to comment on us."

"Now we officially inform you that you have been eliminated, please step off the stage immediately."

Ye Rourou immediately lifted her chin and stood up, walking towards Ye Caitang with pride all over her body.

"I said, Ye Caitang, you should be enough!"

"The judges have rushed you to step down, isn't it inappropriate for you to not step down yet?"

"People have to pick up and let go, and of course they have to lose."

Having said this, she proudly whispered in Ye Caitang's ear.

The voice was deliberately not too big or too small, letting the microphone to spread her voice to every corner of the game scene.

"Wait a minute, when you see me on stage to get the championship trophy, don't break your promise,"

"Remember to fulfill the gambling agreement and kneel down and call me Dad, and then immediately admit your mistake."

"I'm waiting for you."

"You are dreaming." Ye Caitang spit out three words casually.

When everyone heard Ye Rou and Ye Caitang's conversation from the microphone, they suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow! My goodness,"

"There is a championship bet between them."

"Hey, hey, isn't that the point?"