Dai Wei gritted his teeth and suppressed his panic, "Ms. Ning, don't worry, I'll take care of it!"
After saying this, he winked at a few people in the crowd.
Several small designers who depended on Dai Wei’s resources understood his intention and immediately protested…
"I object. How can a plagiarized design win an award simply by burning it? This award is too easy to win!"
"That's right! Any of us can burn it! Doesn't that mean we can all win the prize?"
"This is speculation and grandstanding!"
…
After someone took the lead, other designers couldn't sit still either. They looked down on each other as peers. If they had lost to Dai Wei, they would have been convinced. But it was really hard for them to accept this newcomer who came out of nowhere. In their excitement, they even began to doubt the fairness of the competition.
"What kind of vision do the judges have? Could they have been bribed?"
"So disappointed. I didn't expect even Qu Guanyang would be so shameless this time!"
"We demand a rematch!"
…
Seeing the crowd's excitement, the host looked a little embarrassed and kept trying to smooth things over. However, under the instigation of Dai Wei, Ning Xueluo and others, the scene had already become a mess. Even a few referees were a little panicked and couldn't help but look at Qu Guanyang in the middle.
"Teacher Qu, what do you think we should do? Do you want to re-grade?"
"We were indeed amazed just now, but after looking at it comprehensively, it seems a bit inappropriate to give it a 10!"
"Yes, Dai Wei has a great influence in the circle. If this matter is not handled properly, it may affect the reputation of our award!"
…
Qu Guanyang snorted coldly, "You guys, are you going backwards? Are we the referees, or are they? You all know so much, what do we referees do? And you, what are you doing sitting here? You change your judgment after a few words, is this how you referees?"
Several referees were criticized so much that they rubbed their noses and couldn't say a word.
After criticizing the referee, Qu Guanyang picked up the microphone and said, "Haha, it seems someone is questioning my judgment!"
"That's because your rating this time is really unacceptable to everyone! This person obviously plagiarized! Even if you start a fire, you can't hide this fact! This is only making things more obvious!" Someone in the crowd said angrily, causing a chorus of people to echo.
Qu Guanyang's eyes turned cold, and he scanned everyone in the room one by one, and said expressionlessly: "First, you have been shouting about plagiarism, but what is the definition of plagiarism? Chinese style, traditional elements, anyone can do it, this is a public subject, not unique to anyone, whether you can make it outstanding, that is a personal ability;
Second, haha, you can also burn? Who among you thought of burning? Who thought of burning? What were you doing earlier? Why didn’t you burn it at the beginning? "
Qu Guanyang's question left all the designers who had made such a confident statement speechless.
On this point, they were indeed a bit far-fetched. Everyone can burn clothes, but the difficult part is coming up with the idea, which is why everyone present at the time was so amazed.
"Even so, in terms of overall strength, that X can't compare to David at all!" Some people still refused to accept the fact.
Qu Guanyang's tone became even more severe, and he stared at the man with cold eyes and said, "Heh, as a designer, I think you still don't understand what you are doing at all. What is our award this time?"