There were many different opinions, and all the audience was biased towards Su Nian.

However, Qu Su remained calm. She stared at Su Nian with a smug smile, as if she was looking at a funny clown.

Lang Que held her arm and said coldly, "Qu Su didn't even look up during the past four hours. Are you saying she plagiarized?"

Thinking of Qu Su's face wrinkled in thought earlier, the chill in his heart subsided slightly. "You seem to have plenty of leisure and elegance. How can you have the time to observe others during the competition." He said.

"Lang Que, how can you speak nonsense with your eyes wide open?" Su Nian obviously didn't expect that he would speak up for Qu Su. Her smiling face momentarily froze, and even the usual gentleness on her face couldn't be maintained. "Are you trying to protect Qu Su?"

"I don't need protection." Qu Su dared not look in the direction of the man on her left. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Why would Lang Que refute Su Nian for her? Shouldn't he have convicted her so that Su Nian could win the award...?

A glimmer of fire ignited deep within Qu Su's heart, and she tried to suppress her distractions. "Miss Su keeps accusing me of plagiarism, so why don't we each explain our creative ideas?"

When each designer created a blueprint, they would integrate the idea of the theme into it.

But Su Nian practically copied Qu Su's previous work without any originality. She probably couldn't even come up with a plausible excuse now, could she?

Su Nian obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen, and she started to stammer.

In this situation, Qu Su sneered and said, "If Miss Su really can't say it, there's no need to force it."

She suddenly stood up and said to herself, "When I conceived the piece in response to the theme, I didn't think of the blooming flowers in April, but the soil that nurtured them."

"That's why it's still the black and gray main body that carries the pink petals... and my petals and leaves are not complete. In fact, Miss Su's work is just similar to me in general. The theme ideas we presented are completely different." Qu Su's sarcastic words completely sentenced Su Nian to the death penalty of plagiarism.

After hearing her explanation, everyone noticed that the flowers and leaves were withered, but it was added a touch of artistic conception to the wedding dress.

The reason why Qu Su was a good designer was that she had instilled all her emotions into her design works.

Even the tiny patterns were designed with great care.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the audience. It was not until Lang Que took the lead in clapping that thunderous applause sounded in the ears of Qu Su.

Compared with Su Nian, who was biting her lower lip and couldn't speak for a long time, Qu Su raised her eyebrows, and the difference between the two was obvious.

Qu Su sat back down and was in a rare good mood. "Miss Su is about to cry. As her escort, don't you plan to to comfort her?"

The man's face, which had already relaxed, turned cold.

But this time, his cold expression only made Qu Su even more delighted.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind, "Don't you think that Miss Qu's style of painting and creative ideas are very similar to Master Ruyu?"

The voice was soft, but because it was close, every word reached Qu Su's ears clearly.

Faced with the man's questioning gaze, Qu Su smiled noncommittally.

Between them, there was an inexplicable understanding that others couldn't comprehend.

Seeing this, Su Nian became so enraged that she almost lost her sanity. The subtle words seemed to have awakened her and she said, "Qu Su, what's the use of even saying so much? It's still plagiarism. You and I just copied the original draft of Master Ruyu." She could no longer maintain her smile, and her face showed a ferocious look.

No one expected that Su Nian would actually admit to the act of plagiarism.

There was a hint of madness in her eyes. Even if both sides suffer in a mutual defeat, Su Nian would not want to see Qu Su gain both fame and fortune!

Seeing that Qu Su was still unhurried, Su Nian gritted her teeth and continued to take a strong dose of medicine, "Can the organizer please help me put this draft drawing on the screen, so that everyone can see it at a glance."

Master Ruyu was a well-known wedding dress designer abroad. She was so famous in the design field that almost everyone knew her. It was said that she was the only one in charge of the wedding dresses of the prince of Country Y.

It was said that she had never shown her true face to anyone. She only accepted orders through a foreign studio, which added a sense of mystery to her.

Even a draft drawn by Master Ruyu was worth thousands of dollars.

There was a major plagiarism scandal in the front, and the appearance of genuine works by Master Ruyu in the back, it had added a lot of traffic to the broadcast room.

When that yellowed draft appeared in front of everyone's eyes, they couldn't help but exclaim, "She truly deserves to be called Master Ruyu!"

"Indeed, these three drawings are so similar... Especially the ones by Qu Su and Master Ruyu, they almost look like they were drawn by the same person."

As for why Su Nian was not considered? It was because she had drawn several wrong places when she repeated to the book.

Su Nian couldn't care less about all of this at the moment. She said, "Qu Su, what else do you have to say now? You surely can't claim that Master Ruyu plagiarized your work, right?"

Ruyu was a senior who had been famous in the design field for a long time. If Qu Su was really so thick-skinned, she would probably be drowned in saliva.