After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man
Chapter 391 Hopeless Life
On the stage, the president of the Designers Association held the microphone, "Don't worry, are you ready?"
An Xin nodded, "Well, I'm ready."
"Okay." The president paused slightly, "As you can see, I have three envelopes in my hand, which contain the design propositions voted by the Designers Association, the TV station, and the audience, and I will draw one of them for you now, as Your design proposition today!"
"Ok."
The president placed the three envelopes on the table in front of him and began to shuffle the order of the envelopes.
The director of the live broadcast room commanded the crane, pushed it closer and sent the image of the president pulling the envelope into the live broadcast room.
At this time, the live broadcast room has been blurred by bullet screens. Except for most of them who are scrolling and getting out of the design circle, some of them are very nervous, feeling like they are writing essays for the college entrance examination.
On the contrary, in the picture, the candidates who participated in the "college entrance examination" felt at ease, with a calm and calm face, watching the president draw the envelope with clear eyes.
[u1s1, I think An Xin is quite confident, I bet a spicy stick, she will definitely pass! 】
[I also think that I have watched her works from the preliminaries to the semi-finals, they are really aura and warm.The first deserves its name! 】
[Plagiarism dog is also ashamed to say that it deserves its name? 】
[To be reasonable, the three major officials have come out to clarify, and the plagiarism incident is still inconclusive. Are some people too anxious to label others? 】
[Who is going to buckle the hat?The comparison chart came out, obviously plagiarizing with peace of mind, can this also be forced to wash? 】
[It's not forced washing, am I the only one who thinks that the one named Du Hangyu is more like plagiarism? 】m.
[I am a first-year student in the School of Design. I don’t know if my humble opinion is correct, but I personally feel that some of the designs that Du Hangyu accused of plagiarism are very inconsistent with his overall design style. On the contrary, it seems to be a temporary patchwork, which is more in line with the definition of plagiarism. 】
[I'm afraid the upstairs is not trusting you with peace of mind, so blatantly washing? 】
[I'm not a trustee, I'm a student of the School of Design, you can check anytime! 】
When the barrage was raging, the president of the Designers Association finally came up with today's topic.
He opened the envelope and pulled out the cardboard inside. Before he read it, he pointed the cardboard at the camera and let the audience in the live broadcast room watch it first.
It took a few seconds before he confirmed what the proposition written on the card was.
"Oh, I didn't expect to win the proposition proposed by our designer association!" The president said directly after a little convincing, "The proposition that An Xin needs to design this time is called "Hopeless Life"."
As soon as this proposition was announced, many people were stunned.
WTF?
Hopeless life? !
Is this thing the proposition of the design draft?
I'm afraid it's not really a composition for the college entrance examination, right? !
After the president announced the proposition, he looked at An Xin, "According to the rules, you can ask three questions. Now, you can start asking questions."
After pondering for a while, An Xin asked calmly, "I only have one question. After I finish drawing the design draft, can I leave directly, or do I need to stay and wait for the voting results?"
The president of the Designers Association was stunned for a moment, feeling that An Xin's question was too arrogant.
But he himself allowed others to ask three questions, and now that they asked him, he had to answer them.
So the president tilted his head to discuss with the people around him, and then replied, "The voting time is limited to 12 hours, so you don't need to wait for the results at the scene, and you can leave after the design draft is completed."
"Okay." An Xin pursed her lips and smiled. In this way, she could go to the hospital to visit Grandma Lu earlier after she finished drawing the design draft.
"You can start now."
"it is good."
An Xin nodded, but did not rush to write.
In the entire arena, nearly three hundred people just stared at her.
If this was a different person, I'm afraid he would have been stared into cold sweat by these wolf-like eyes.
But An Xin acted very calmly. She sat on the seat, staring at the drawing in front of her, tapping her fingers rhythmically on the table.
Everyone just stared at her like this, until the back of the eyes felt tired, she still didn't move.
Her eyes were half closed, if it wasn't for the constant movement of her fingers, everyone would have thought she was asleep.
[No, what is she doing?delay? 】
[It's not necessary, in full view, instead of procrastinating, it's better to raise the white flag and surrender! 】
[How shameful to raise the white flag, you can still find an excuse like this, saying that you have thought about it, but you really have no inspiration. 】
[That's right, after all, inspiration is something illusory, and no one can say for sure. 】
Just when the bullet screens were complaining, Anxin moved.
She picked up the paintbrush, sketched the lines in reality, and then filled in the details.
&nnbsp;There was a camera on the scene that was directly pointed at her and was shooting. At this time, the camera received an order from the chief director, and the camera had been moved closer to the drawing paper on her console.
Therefore, the audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see that the original pure white drawing paper, under her tracing, began to outline a little by little.
"What is she drawing? Can you see it?" In the judges' seat, a female judge asked with a frown as she looked at the live broadcast on the iPad in her hand.
The other judges shook their heads, "I can't see it yet, but... looking at the overall linear outline, it seems to be a villa."
"villa?"
"Are you kidding? How can a hopeless life have anything to do with the villa? It's ridiculous!"
"What the hell is this An Xin thinking?"
"Could it be that she really couldn't figure it out, so she broke the can and gave up?"
"I don't think it's that simple, let's read it slowly and then talk about it."
The judges' words were also recorded in the live broadcast room in real time, causing another round of barrage boom.
[I think the judges are right, An Xin is breaking the pot! 】
[Bet on a bag of spicy strips, she will definitely not be able to draw it. 】
[I raise! 】
【Add +1】
【Add +10086】
[I don't think there may be a reversal until the last moment. 】
[That's it, what else can be reversed?funny? 】
【No, I'm confused. Why is the barrage so hostile to An Xin? 】
[Unintelligible +1, it seems like an organized and premeditated target. 】
[Upstairs is the sailor who An Xin spent money to hire, so he can help her speak. 】
[Who is the real navy, you should know it in your heart, right? 】
The barrage was so noisy that even the arena began to whisper non-stop.
In the beginning, everyone could control their own volume, but when the buildings on Anxin's drawing paper revealed the outline of the villa little by little, these people could no longer restrain the prehistoric power in their bodies, and started all kinds of brainless rants.
"Heh, the villa can show hopelessness? Don't be ridiculous!"
"Does An Xin understand design?"
An Xin nodded, "Well, I'm ready."
"Okay." The president paused slightly, "As you can see, I have three envelopes in my hand, which contain the design propositions voted by the Designers Association, the TV station, and the audience, and I will draw one of them for you now, as Your design proposition today!"
"Ok."
The president placed the three envelopes on the table in front of him and began to shuffle the order of the envelopes.
The director of the live broadcast room commanded the crane, pushed it closer and sent the image of the president pulling the envelope into the live broadcast room.
At this time, the live broadcast room has been blurred by bullet screens. Except for most of them who are scrolling and getting out of the design circle, some of them are very nervous, feeling like they are writing essays for the college entrance examination.
On the contrary, in the picture, the candidates who participated in the "college entrance examination" felt at ease, with a calm and calm face, watching the president draw the envelope with clear eyes.
[u1s1, I think An Xin is quite confident, I bet a spicy stick, she will definitely pass! 】
[I also think that I have watched her works from the preliminaries to the semi-finals, they are really aura and warm.The first deserves its name! 】
[Plagiarism dog is also ashamed to say that it deserves its name? 】
[To be reasonable, the three major officials have come out to clarify, and the plagiarism incident is still inconclusive. Are some people too anxious to label others? 】
[Who is going to buckle the hat?The comparison chart came out, obviously plagiarizing with peace of mind, can this also be forced to wash? 】
[It's not forced washing, am I the only one who thinks that the one named Du Hangyu is more like plagiarism? 】m.
[I am a first-year student in the School of Design. I don’t know if my humble opinion is correct, but I personally feel that some of the designs that Du Hangyu accused of plagiarism are very inconsistent with his overall design style. On the contrary, it seems to be a temporary patchwork, which is more in line with the definition of plagiarism. 】
[I'm afraid the upstairs is not trusting you with peace of mind, so blatantly washing? 】
[I'm not a trustee, I'm a student of the School of Design, you can check anytime! 】
When the barrage was raging, the president of the Designers Association finally came up with today's topic.
He opened the envelope and pulled out the cardboard inside. Before he read it, he pointed the cardboard at the camera and let the audience in the live broadcast room watch it first.
It took a few seconds before he confirmed what the proposition written on the card was.
"Oh, I didn't expect to win the proposition proposed by our designer association!" The president said directly after a little convincing, "The proposition that An Xin needs to design this time is called "Hopeless Life"."
As soon as this proposition was announced, many people were stunned.
WTF?
Hopeless life? !
Is this thing the proposition of the design draft?
I'm afraid it's not really a composition for the college entrance examination, right? !
After the president announced the proposition, he looked at An Xin, "According to the rules, you can ask three questions. Now, you can start asking questions."
After pondering for a while, An Xin asked calmly, "I only have one question. After I finish drawing the design draft, can I leave directly, or do I need to stay and wait for the voting results?"
The president of the Designers Association was stunned for a moment, feeling that An Xin's question was too arrogant.
But he himself allowed others to ask three questions, and now that they asked him, he had to answer them.
So the president tilted his head to discuss with the people around him, and then replied, "The voting time is limited to 12 hours, so you don't need to wait for the results at the scene, and you can leave after the design draft is completed."
"Okay." An Xin pursed her lips and smiled. In this way, she could go to the hospital to visit Grandma Lu earlier after she finished drawing the design draft.
"You can start now."
"it is good."
An Xin nodded, but did not rush to write.
In the entire arena, nearly three hundred people just stared at her.
If this was a different person, I'm afraid he would have been stared into cold sweat by these wolf-like eyes.
But An Xin acted very calmly. She sat on the seat, staring at the drawing in front of her, tapping her fingers rhythmically on the table.
Everyone just stared at her like this, until the back of the eyes felt tired, she still didn't move.
Her eyes were half closed, if it wasn't for the constant movement of her fingers, everyone would have thought she was asleep.
[No, what is she doing?delay? 】
[It's not necessary, in full view, instead of procrastinating, it's better to raise the white flag and surrender! 】
[How shameful to raise the white flag, you can still find an excuse like this, saying that you have thought about it, but you really have no inspiration. 】
[That's right, after all, inspiration is something illusory, and no one can say for sure. 】
Just when the bullet screens were complaining, Anxin moved.
She picked up the paintbrush, sketched the lines in reality, and then filled in the details.
&nnbsp;There was a camera on the scene that was directly pointed at her and was shooting. At this time, the camera received an order from the chief director, and the camera had been moved closer to the drawing paper on her console.
Therefore, the audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see that the original pure white drawing paper, under her tracing, began to outline a little by little.
"What is she drawing? Can you see it?" In the judges' seat, a female judge asked with a frown as she looked at the live broadcast on the iPad in her hand.
The other judges shook their heads, "I can't see it yet, but... looking at the overall linear outline, it seems to be a villa."
"villa?"
"Are you kidding? How can a hopeless life have anything to do with the villa? It's ridiculous!"
"What the hell is this An Xin thinking?"
"Could it be that she really couldn't figure it out, so she broke the can and gave up?"
"I don't think it's that simple, let's read it slowly and then talk about it."
The judges' words were also recorded in the live broadcast room in real time, causing another round of barrage boom.
[I think the judges are right, An Xin is breaking the pot! 】
[Bet on a bag of spicy strips, she will definitely not be able to draw it. 】
[I raise! 】
【Add +1】
【Add +10086】
[I don't think there may be a reversal until the last moment. 】
[That's it, what else can be reversed?funny? 】
【No, I'm confused. Why is the barrage so hostile to An Xin? 】
[Unintelligible +1, it seems like an organized and premeditated target. 】
[Upstairs is the sailor who An Xin spent money to hire, so he can help her speak. 】
[Who is the real navy, you should know it in your heart, right? 】
The barrage was so noisy that even the arena began to whisper non-stop.
In the beginning, everyone could control their own volume, but when the buildings on Anxin's drawing paper revealed the outline of the villa little by little, these people could no longer restrain the prehistoric power in their bodies, and started all kinds of brainless rants.
"Heh, the villa can show hopelessness? Don't be ridiculous!"
"Does An Xin understand design?"
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