Seeing Bai Wan being questioned and insulted by so many people, Song Fangshu regretted and felt heartbroken.

Maybe she shouldn't have insisted on letting this girl participate in this competition...

Although her talents and talents may be wasted, it is better than being speculated and slandered like now.

And the source of all this was her niece whom she had doted on for more than twenty years.

Song Fangshu looked at Shen Qianning with extremely cold eyes.

She stood up and spoke for Bai Wan: "I guarantee with my personality that Bai Wan's works are definitely not plagiarized."

Shen Qianning sneered and immediately retorted: "What evidence do you have to prove that she didn't plagiarize?"

"You are all in the same group. Maybe you secretly helped Bai Wan get the title in advance and helped her draw the design, just to build momentum for her and make her famous. Your guarantee will not work!"

Seeing the aggressive Shen Qianning, Song Fangshu felt even more disappointed.

She took a deep breath, calmed down her anger, and said directly: "Bai Wan drew this design on the spot. So many people saw it, and I didn't help her."

"Also, if you want to say she plagiarized, who did she copy? Among all the designers on site, no one but her could draw such a design!"

Shen Qianning gritted her teeth secretly.

Why does Song Fangshu, an old woman, insist on protecting Bai Wan and going against her?

In this way, she will never let Bai Wan go.

Shen Qianning sneered sarcastically and said with good reason: "Although no one at the scene can draw such a design draft, no one can prove that this work was painted by Bai Wan from beginning to end."

"Perhaps she paid someone to draw it in advance and then copied it on the spot?"

Shen Qianning herself was almost convinced, and said with reasonable reasoning: "I just said that during the competition, everyone's time was very tight, why was she the only one who was not in a hurry? It turned out that she had been prepared for it a long time ago!"

Listening to Shen Qianning's almost nonsense words, Song Fangshu was speechless.

However, there were many H country designers at the scene who agreed with this.

Even the media in country H followed suit.

Song Fangshu was anxious, but she also knew that it would be wrong to talk too much now.

Just when she was thinking about using her career to vouch for Bai Wan.

Bai Wan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at the right time and said, "If I have evidence that this design draft is my original work and not plagiarized, do you want to apologize to me?"

Seeing Bai Wan's calm look, the uneasy feeling in Shen Qianning's heart became even stronger.

On the one hand, she was afraid that Bai Wan was really confident, but on the other hand, she felt that maybe she was being mysterious.

After struggling, she continued to be aggressive: "What if you can't prove yourself? And who knows if you had already guessed that you would be suspected, so you prepared evidence in advance?"

Bai Wan did not jump into her language trap, but said: "The theme of this design competition is one word, 'love'. I believe everyone has different opinions on this word."

"The concept and source of inspiration for my design draft are influenced by the ancient traditional culture of country Z. The theme is based on the classic from "The Book of Songs·Daya·Juan"—the phoenix flies, soars its feathers, and gathers the love. ”

"This allusion probably means that phoenixes are reborn from the burning ashes. They fly into the sky with dazzling brilliance, bringing joy and auspiciousness to the world, and also perfectly explain what true love is."

After Bai Wan finished talking about the source of inspiration, she pointed to the design drawing on the big screen and described in detail her ideas when drawing every detail.

Bai Wan, who was immersed in the narration, seemed to be exuding a faint soft light, and her beautiful and melodious voice reached everyone's ears.

"When I integrate the story into the design, I also add some ingenuity, such as stippling, blue-burning, filigree inlay and other traditional jewelry making techniques, which can be reflected in it."

After saying this, Bai Wan paused for a moment, glanced at those who had questioned her one by one, smiled lightly, and said: "You said that I plagiarized. If I want to incorporate the traditional culture of my country into my works, I want to use figurative jewelry. If passing down a popular allusion is plagiarism, then I am plagiarizing.”

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