The four-hour competition time flew by in an instant.

In order to provide the competition environment for the designers on the stage, the entire venue was silent with hardly any noise.

Finally, the first person finished her design.

Qu Su handed over her picture scroll, still looking relaxed.

An etiquette lady led her to Lang Que's side.

Looking at the cold expression on her face, Lang Que frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you perform well?"

"Does it even matter if I performed well or not?" Qu Su replied sarcastically, raising an eyebrow. "Hasn't Mr. Lang already decide the champion in advance? But I believe that absolute strength can defeat the shady deal in the arena!"

The man pursed his lips and thought in his heart. "When did I get Su Nian to be the champion?"

But before Lang Que could speak, Su Nian hurriedly finished her design and ran over, wearing a genuinely happy smile on her face. "Lang Que, I think I did a good job this time. You have to personally give me an award later." She said.

"Let's talk about it after you win the award." Lang Que replied. Anyone with a discerning eye could hear the refusal in the man's words.

Only Su Nian was still smiling happily, and she even gave Qu Su a provocative look.

The sound of the bell indicating the end of the competition echoed throughout the venue, forcing even those who hadn't finished their designs to stop.

The large rolling screen began displaying the works that ink was barely dry.

Qu Su raised her head, her perfect jawline reflecting against her curly hair, her eyes filled with shimmering anticipation and a hidden fear.

Suddenly, a warm palm covered her palm. "Don't be nervous."

Hearing this, Qu Su looked back at the man next to her and couldn't help being stunned.

He helped Su Nian through the backdoor, and yet he was displaying this kind of affection in front of her... Was he trying to have it both ways?

Right at this moment, scattered gasps could be heard from the surroundings.

"Who designed this wedding dress?"

"It's so beautiful. If I could wear such a beautiful wedding dress when I get married, I would be willing to die!"

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the names of the designers would not reveal during the voting stage. Only one design drawing flashes on the screen, but Lang Que immediately recognized it was Qu Su's work.

In theory, April is supposed to symbolize spring, but it was followed by the sentence "the fragrance is fading."

Qu Su had come up with a clever idea when she had designed it. She had used a slightly blackish-gray fishtail wedding dress paired with pink embroidery flowers, while the veil had been directly changed to a black gold crown. The most distinctive feature of Qu Su was that the hemline of his fishtail skirt had been made into a horse-head style, which was very traditional.

Whether in terms of tailoring or style, it was a unique style in the world. The combination of black and pink elevates the dress to a level.

If a girl could become a princess the moment she put on a wedding dress, then wearing the wedding dress designed by Qu Su would be the queen of the venue!

When the man looked over, he happened to see the smile on the lips of Qu Su. At this moment, she was shining brightly.

In contrast to Qu Su, Su Nian suddenly turned pale.

The next work was hers. When the wedding dress was displayed in front of everyone, the exclamation around her was even louder than before. "Isn't this too similar to the previous work?"

"They were drawn at the same time. How could there be two works so similar!"

In addition to matching colors, the similarity between the two was almost up to 70%. This was not just a matter of a conflict of design concepts!

Even the organizers couldn't believe that such a thing would happen. They pieced together the two design drawings and announced the names of the two designers at the same time.

This comparison revealed the difference, but it was just a matter of similarity. Su Nian's design clearly fell behind in both color scheme and fishtail design.

The pink and white combination did indeed look more dreamy, but it lacked the grandeur of black and pink, and the details appeared more simple.

Qu Su suppressed the doubts in his heart and glanced in Su Nian's direction of Su Nian. "Where did you get that drawing?"

Everyone was discussing who copied whom, but only Qu Su knew... Su Nian's work almost entirely copied the original draft she had previously discarded. Qu Su, on the other hand, had made further improvements based on the draft.

She remembered that she was very dissatisfied with that version of the draft and had simply thrown it into the wastebasket. How could it have ended up in Su Nian's hands?

Upon hearing this, Su Nian, who was already panicking, became even more uneasy. This doubt also surfaced in her heart.

This was the original draft of the design by the renowned designer Master Ruyu that she had paid a high price to obtain from abroad. How could Qu Su have come up with the same idea?

The only possibility was that they bought the same design draft!

"Miss Qu, how can you put the blame on me?" At this time, she had to take the initiative.

Su Nian's eyes flashed with fierceness, and she stood up with righteous indignation: "I'm reporting it. Just now, while I was painting, Qu Su kept peeking at me. I initially thought it was because the newcomer was nervous about the competition, but I never expected that she was actually trying to steal my ideas..."

As soon as she said that, the crowd below exploded immediately. Plagiarism was one of the most intolerable things in the design industry.

"But Miss Qu's work is obviously more skillful than Su Nian's, isn't it? Who wouldn't be interested in that wedding dress!"

"What's the use of being good-looking? She's just a plagiarist... Su Nian has been a famous designer for many years, but I don't know where Qu Su came from. Isn't it obvious who copied whom?"