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When it was announced that Bai Wan came first in the first round, the people at the scene exploded.

Everyone, including Sun Yu and Ding Man, thought it was impossible.

Just when everyone fell into stunned silence, Shen Qianning was the first to stand up and shouted loudly: "This is impossible, have you made a mistake?"

She was extremely excited and gasped: "Bai Wan has never been exposed to jewelry design before, nor has she studied systematically. I don't believe that someone can get first place like this. There is definitely a shady secret!"

She openly provoked and questioned the behavior of the competition organizing committee, which aroused dissatisfaction among everyone in the organizing committee.

But at this moment, Park Sung-hyun, a player from country H, also stood up and said: "The designs of country Z are all rubbish. Not to mention the first place, no one has ever won the top ten. I don't believe that this newcomer's results will be in the top 10." Above me!"

"I suspect that your organizer thought she was from country Z and deliberately gave her a hard time. This is unfair!"

Wei Yuanxiang, the person in charge of the competition organizing committee, glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "Since the International Jewelry Competition was held, it has always adhered to the principle of fairness and justice. Twenty judges and teachers gave comprehensive scores. The result cannot be wrong. Please. Don't make trouble."

Park Sung-hyun was so angry that he almost risked his life and said regardless, "Am I making trouble? It's obviously you who are operating behind the scenes."

"You trash designers from country Z can only get rankings by resorting to such unflattering means. I don't accept this result!"

As he spoke, he even broke the tea cup in front of him angrily.

Other designers from country H were incited by him and stood up emotionally, shouting for an explanation from the organizer.

Their behavior also made the audience who were happy that Bai Wan won first place became angry.

"Is Xiaobangzi so incapable of losing? Just maliciously spreading rumors when he is inferior to others. Isn't it disgusting!"

"The organizers have said it is absolutely fair, and the judges and teachers are all international bigwigs, and not all of them are from country Z. How could they all be bribed to give Bai Wan high scores?"

"Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?"

"The organizers should disqualify this person from the competition and let him talk nonsense!"

"You are a short-sighted thing. After two years of success, it is almost dead. You are not even worthy to look at the things designed by our ancestors a few years ago!"

"Our Country Z has no less design geniuses than your Country H, but we are just not as showy as you. Now that you have hit the wall, and you suspect there is a shady conspiracy, bah, shameless!"

"Aren't the things you, Country H, designed a few years ago, just as rubbish? They have shown some improvement over the years but have faded away. I think you have forgotten who your father is!"

Seeing that netizens from country Z were complaining so fiercely, netizens from country H naturally couldn't sit still and began to defend the names of designers from their own countries.

The two sides had a heated argument.

In addition to players from country H, other contestants also expressed doubts about this result.

No one believed that Bai Wan could get first place based on her strength.

Obviously during the previous competition, Bai Wan was the last one to write.

How perfect must her design be to win unanimous praise from the judges and become the first place?

Listening to the whispers around her, Shen Qianning took the opportunity to propose: "Since the organizing committee insists that the scoring of Bai Wan's works is fair, then we ask to see Bai Wan's design draft and let the public judge whether she is worth it. First!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Wei Yuanxiang, the person in charge of the competition organizer, waiting for her to come up with an attitude.