Reborn 1990: Fat Wife, Want to Stand Up

Chapter 1221 What happened to her?

With the arrival of competition judges one after another, the International Designer Competition has officially kicked off. .

Ye Yao stood beside Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai. At this moment, each of them was wearing their own number plate.

"Ye Yao, we won't be able to sit together after entering the arena. When the topic of the competition comes out, you can directly ask your interpreter for that session.

But sometimes the translator's understanding of the topic is very limited, so you have to rely on your own feelings. "

Qi Zhen reminded her helplessly that not being able to speak M language was really a big disadvantage for her.

Ye Yao just nodded lightly.

Soon, staff began to guide the seats for all participating designers.

Their seats were almost at the edge of the entire venue. To be fair, the contestants from the same country were all separated by more than three or four seats.

However, Ye Yao didn't think that this was the so-called fairness, because if it was really fair, the seats would be determined directly by drawing lots, instead of random arrangements like this.

And it is still such a "clear at a glance" arrangement.

Concentrate your thoughts and look at the workbench in front of you. It's quite simple, and it's not even as complete as it was in the domestic competition.

She could only see the side and a few workbenches in front.As for the ones going forward, whether they are exactly the same as them, she has no way of knowing.

Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai were already far away from her, and Qi Zhen's seat was in front.

Each designer was assigned to sit in front of their own seat.

The entire arena gradually became quiet.

Ye Yao looked around. Although they were all designers with different skin colors and hair colors, everyone's expression was almost the same tense.

The designers sitting in this area are naturally not favored. Even the media side, no one has noticed this direction.

But the more this is the case, the more nervous the contestants will be. After all, no one wants to be eliminated in the first round.

A few minutes later, someone from the jury came out.

After some exciting opening remarks, the official start of the game was announced.

After a while, the title of the competition was displayed on the display screen in the center of the venue.

One of the judges explained the topic in fluent M language.

The moment Ye Yao saw the title, the corners of Ye Yao's mouth curved slightly.

I thought that after a reviewer explained, we could start, but I didn't expect that there would be another explanation in F language, and then in L language.

The participating designers next to her were all frowning, with a dazed look on their faces. They obviously couldn't understand, and they all said something.

Just wait for the judging to be over before looking for a contest translator.

Ye Yao sighed in his heart, such a match really showed the "high and low" to the fullest.

After the three languages, the topic is officially announced.

Mika Ishikawa, who was sitting in the third row, collided with Junkun Ishikawa, who was sitting in the jury.

The two uncles and nephews were tacit understanding.

And the M country female designer who was entangled with Ishikawa Mika before had an extremely excited look on her face.While everyone was still thinking and preparing, she had already started writing.

Wang Song in the spectator booth stretched his neck, his eyes kept turning around the positions of Qi Zhen, Ye Yao and Ruan Kai.

"Translator Zhou, what were those people talking about just now?"

Naturally, Wang Dakui didn't understand a single sentence, so he had to ask the translator beside him.

"The content of the first competition is that the designer himself draws a manuscript that can show his design style within two hours."

"I know this, it's the draft before making the clothes. This is too simple, I think when my aunt was at home, there were hundreds if not a thousand copies of this thing."

Wang Dakui said excitedly, in his opinion, this kind of painting is the same as painting.Whoever draws well can be promoted.

Translator Zhou looked embarrassed. If he understood it from the surface, it seems that there is no problem.

But with so many contestants, there is no requirement for a manuscript, and it is very difficult to stand out.

In fact, it's not without requirements, just now there were a few very professional terms, but he didn't say them to Wang Dakui, because he knew that even if he said them, he might not be able to understand them.

Wang Dakui's words made Wang Song look at him uncontrollably.

It's complicated.

Sure enough, he really answered that sentence, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

At the same time, Wang Dakui felt that the two of them looked at him "wrongly", and smiled resentfully.

Is what you said wrong?

"Take nature as the theme."

At this time, Sun You suddenly said such a sentence.

Wang Dakui looked puzzled, what the hell?

"Master Sun, do you understand?"

Wang Song's voice was indescribably nervous. This topic is difficult to say, but it is definitely not easy to say simple.

Everyone understands "nature" differently. It is obviously too difficult for such a macroscopic and abstract requirement to fully meet the expectations of more than a dozen judges and get their approval.

Sun You did understand, but he didn't understand.

But he didn't make things difficult for himself, as long as he waited to see what kind of design drawings Ye Yao would show, that would be all right.

"Master Wang, I think Ye Yao is fine."

Wang Song nodded stiffly, the so-called feeling natural was because of the relationship between them.

Looking back at the arena, he was not worried about Qi Zhen and Ruan Kai's understanding of the topic, so he just looked at Ye Yao.

At this time, she should also communicate with the competition translator.

But what he didn't expect was that the designers around her had already moved, but she still sat motionless in her seat.

This is time-limited, what the hell is she doing?
Could it be that he was so nervous that he couldn't move anymore?
The sweat on Wang Song's forehead came out in a flash, and he was even more nervous and irritable than Ye Yao, the participant in the competition.

1 minutes……

5 minutes……

Ye Yao seemed to be fixed there.

The court announced that the time for communicating with the interpreter was over, and Wang Song, who was sitting, collapsed directly on the chair.

She, what happened to her?

Just when all the designers were eagerly preparing to start, Ye Yao finally made a move.

She stood up straight away and waved her hand.

The entire venue, which had been gradually quiet, was instantly attracted by her.

Whether it's the jury, the participating designers, the audience, the newspapers or the media, they all looked at her in unison...

(End of this chapter)