C45

Chapter 45 - Interested Contestants

Seeing everyone talking about it, Yuan Han continued to speak: "Everyone must think that's strange, since I don't even have any Contest Works, why do you all still have the courage to come up? Hehe … Actually, I don't want to make a fool of myself by coming up here, but I won this match with great difficulty. I put in a lot of effort for this match. Especially my teacher, for the sake of this preliminaries, she also spent a lot of time and energy to guide me! I know that she must be very disappointed with me now, how can she even lose his Contest Works? But no matter what, I don't want to give up just like that. If I don't give it a try, I will definitely regret it in the future … "Therefore, I hope everyone and the judges can give me a chance …"

"Without the Contest Works, what are you going to do?" The judge who had gotten up earlier said. In his opinion, for someone like Yuan Han, who was able to lose a Contest Works, it was the most shameless of them all. No matter what reason she had, the Contest Works was undoubtedly the most important thing to a participant.

"Although my work has disappeared, the design concept is still in my mind. Everyone, please listen to my concept before considering whether you should stay or not?" Yuan Han braced himself and said.

The evaluators looked at each other, they knew the relationship between Yuan Han and Gu Mohan, and wanted to give Yuan Han face and give him a few minutes to explain the situation.

However, before they could even nod their heads in agreement, a few discordant voices came from the contestants' seats.

"What do you mean by 'losing my own work'? From what I see, it's as though I simply haven't finished my own work at all."

"Hehe …" That's right, there are so many people here, but only her work is gone? "

"If this is possible, is it possible for someone who isn't confident in their work to directly say that their work is gone and just state their design concept?"

"With just the design concept, who knows if it's going to work? What if there are some things that can only be realized through imagination, but can't actually be controlled? "

"Isn't this competition clearly set out in the rules? The participants of the preliminaries will bring their own work of art to participate in the competition." "Even this piece of work is gone. If I can still participate in the competition, would it be …"

Hearing the voices of opposition from the crowd, the judges didn't quite agree. If they agreed to Yuan Han's request, wouldn't that be unfair to the other participants? Hence, they could only look at Gu Mohan with difficulty.

Gu Mohan looked at the situation at the scene and understood that this was not the time to use his power to help Yuan Han. Because, as long as he spoke out to help Yuan Han, then it would bring even more harm to him. At that time, he wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure of the public opinion either. Thus, he could only helplessly nod his head.

The evaluators sighed a breath of relief when they saw Gu Mohan nod his head, they were worried that Gu Mohan would insist on helping him.

Therefore, the judge cleared his throat and said: "Yuan Han, I am sorry, but without Contest Works, you do not have the qualifications to stand on this stage." After saying that, he extended his hand and made a 'please leave' gesture.

Yuan Han stood helplessly on the stage, feeling extremely sad. Gu Mohan looked at Yuan Han's teary appearance, her heart aching. He shook her head towards Yuan Han, indicating for her to go down first.

As for today's matter, he would definitely investigate everything thoroughly and see who exactly took Yuan Han's work!

Receiving Gu Mohan's signal, Yuan Han nodded his head helplessly. Just as he was about to step down, a person rushed into the hall. It was a man about 25 or 26 years old. He had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, making him look very literary. He stopped in front of the stage and looked at Yuan Han seriously a few times. Then, as if he had confirmed something, he asked: "Are you Yuan Han?"

Yuan Han stared blankly at the man in front of her, and slowly nodded her head. She was sure that she had never seen this person before, how did he know her name?

Seeing Yuan Han's nod, the man laughed and took out a document from her backpack. When Yuan Han saw the document, she could not hide her surprise. "This is her preliminary work!" My preliminary work? "

The man nodded his head and passed the documents over to Yuan Han. As she explained, she said, "I found this in a trash can outside the washroom. I'm also a competitor. I knew this was very important to you, so I immediately sent it over to you."

Picked it up in the trash? It seemed that someone was really targeting her! However, Yuan Han felt grateful towards the man in front of him. After receiving the document, Yuan Han thanked him with a smile: "For today's matter, many thanks to you."

The man waved his hand, signalling for Yuan Han to quickly start the competition.

Xixi, who was originally standing below the stage and sighing, saw that things had turned for the better. She couldn't help but feel better.

And Yuan Han, on the other hand, showed the work to the judges. She then took out his USB flash drive and showed it to the public on the big screen. After that, she explained her work.

Even if Xixi thought that this was not bad, Yuan Han had naturally levelled up. When she came down from the stage and returned to her seat. She noticed that there was already someone sitting on the empty seat beside her, and coincidentally, that person was the person who helped her out.

Yuan Han smiled and nodded at him, then sat down in her own seat. Then, he said lightly, "Thank you for what you did just now. I still don't know your name."

The man smiled and gently said, "Haha …" No need for thanks, my name is Jiang Shengxi and I am also a participant in the competition this time. "

"Hmm, why did you come to the scene so late?" It's been going on for a while. " Yuan Han asked.

"Sigh, actually, I have long been here. However, his stomach didn't feel well today, so he stayed by the bathroom. I just came out of the toilet and wanted to throw the trash away, and then I found your work in the trash can. At that time, I only picked it up curiously to take a look. After realizing that it was the Contest Works this time, I immediately entered the venue. Fortunately, I came just in time. If it was later, it would have been difficult. "

"Then... Did you see who threw my work in the trash? "

Jiang Shengxi frowned, and shook his head: "I actually didn't see that."

"Yuan Han sighed helplessly, feeling a little disappointed. How did you know it was mine? " Yuan Han thought about how Jiang Shengxi would immediately hand over his work when he entered the competition grounds, and asked.