After getting the judges' approval, Xunmi quickly got off the stage.
Fang Shuai was already waiting at the bottom of the stage with a doctor in a white coat. As soon as Xunmi got off the stage, he immediately went up to her.
Because there was no intermission, there was no time to change Xunmi's wound.
They simply removed the gauze, cleaned the wound with alcohol, and replaced it with clean gauze.
It took more than ten minutes. Just as they finished wrapping the gauze, the second round began.
Xunmi returned to the stage once again. She forced herself to face this crucial round.
She did this step by step, not only for the audience, but also for Fang Shuai's parents.
It wasn't easy to make Fang Shuai's parents feel sorry for her.
Fang Shuai had been working hard on her own draft. She didn't pay much attention to Xunmi until she stood up and called for the draft to be handed in.
Only then did she look at it. The red gauze was particularly eye-catching. She quickly lowered her head to hide her gloating.
The same fabric and model rack had been placed next to the previous position. It would take one and a half hours.
How much the contestant could achieve depended on their own talent.
Xunmi held two pieces of beige fabric in her left hand. She looked at them and put them down. Then she flipped over a piece of dark red fabric that was soft and leather-like. She frowned.
As for the remaining ones, there was no need to talk about them. White, Cyan. In short, all seven of the base colors were included.
She didn't know who came up with this idea. According to the female lead's taste, she would definitely choose beige and white.
She couldn't choose the same. It wasn't that she was afraid of being accused of plagiarism.
It was that these two colors didn't fit her current design. She roughly outlined a structure in her mind and chose red and black.
Then she waved her hand and pushed away all the extra fabric. She held a pair of scissors in her right hand and calculated in her mind.
She guessed with her eyes and cut with her feelings.
After just one cut, the clean white gauze oozed red liquid again.
The already quiet venue became even quieter. This kind of public design competition needed the designer to be calm.
Xunmi didn't care about the wet gauze at the moment. She quickly finished cutting according to the framework in her mind.
The pin on the side fell at the intersection of several places, closing the red fabric.
The black fabric was cut into long strips, and Xunmi wrapped them around the red fabric one by one.
Then, about three to four centimeters away, he cut a hole with scissors and put the black one in.
An hour had passed by the time all the black had merged into the red.
In the last half an hour, Xunmi sped up and put the semi-finished product on the model.
The big characters crisscrossed and bunched together at the waist.
He walked over to the cloth she had discarded and rummaged through it. He found two pieces of cloth, one white and one beige, and cut one out.
Xunmi was done by wrapping it around the mannequin's neck.
Previously, no one could tell what she was doing, but after it was completed, the onlookers finally understood.
It turned out to be a princess dress with a very common style, but its appearance was unique and unique.
No, it should be said that it was both princess-like and wild.
The design of the tube top was a simple combination of red and black, but because of the irregular crisscrossing, it became unique.
There was a black belt around his waist, and there were many black ribbons at the bottom, which would cause ripples to appear as he walked.
Fang Niya, on the other hand, had also chosen the simplest and fastest lady dress.
However, even if her dress was a little plain, there was still something special about it.
Her dress was a light-colored splice. The front was cut open, and the back was slightly longer.
Both of them were done and handed in the finished product. The other six also finished it within the allotted time.
The judges first gave their comments on the final product. VIVI was the artistic director of VIKY and had a high status in VIKY.
Plus, she had a lot of influence in the fashion industry, so she was one of the judges in the top ten.
"In the first group, the designs of the two of you are quite similar. To be able to design such a standard in the shortest time, you are quite capable."
"Number eight, your technique is very unique. You dare to challenge this kind of direct fusion."
"It's more creative than the usual splice. The overall effect is not bad."
"However, it's not perfect. You can finish it off in private. I give you nine points."
"Number eleven, your design is too common, but it's also suitable. The color combination and tailoring are good."
"However, in terms of creativity, it's missing some color. I give you eight points."
Number eight was Xunmi, and number eleven was the female lead. After VIVI's comments, it was time for the next one.
There were four pairs of people and three judges. After all of them had expressed their opinions and given their scores, 20 minutes had passed.
In the end, when Xunmi won the round with 39 points, Xunmi clearly saw Fang Niya bite her lip until it bled.
She sneered in her heart. What was this? It was not even a quarter of her blood.
Then, everyone's designs were sent to the judges. After they were shown to the audience, they started to give their comments.
At the same time, the audience started to vote. The one with the highest number of votes would directly advance to the next round. Whether or not she had to compete with the judges because of her low score, she would definitely make it to the next round safely.
The judges would also choose an extremely talented contestant in this round and directly give them a teleportation ticket to reach the finals.
Xunmi looked calm on the surface, but she was actually a little nervous.
"I announce that number eight, Xunmi, has directly advanced to the next round. Congratulations."
VIVI stood up and took the red 'I am a designer' card. She walked in front of her and handed it to her.
Xunmi also experienced the feeling of having her heart beat faster. "Thank you." Her hands that were already stained with red gauze trembled as she received it.
Her emotions were complicated. Her eyes were a little sore. Only then did she realize that she had almost cried.
She held back her watery eyes and smiled brightly. She could leave the stage now.
She walked down the stage tiredly. Her body swayed and she almost fell. Fortunately, Fang Shuai caught her in time.
Xunmi had lost too much blood. Coupled with her high mental state, it caused her to feel dizzy for a moment.
Since the simulator had a simulation in front, it was so realistic that you couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake.
Just like the blood from before, it had all flowed out from XunMi's body. She had perfectly ended this battle of self-abuse.
"Brother, I'm fine. Look, I won."
Her pale face made her smile lose some of her vitality. She waved the red card in her left hand in front of Fang Shuai as if she was trying to please him.
Fang Shuai's complicated feelings were no less than Xunmi's. He helped her to the backstage where the doctors and nurses were all in place.
He Xu also went up immediately and looked nervously at Xunmi's hand.
Just now backstage, he wanted to rush up several times, but he was stopped by the determination in her eyes.
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