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Qin Qing couldn't help but float in the stunning gazes of Wang Ping and Teacher Xie. This was what she had picked three weeks before she finally picked out among a large number of gorgeous clothes. She lost to Wang Ping in the provincial capital game before. Qin Qing was not as willing as she showed on the surface. But the situation was stronger than others. Qin Qing, who was used to suppressing others with power, finally tasted this helpless taste after being defeated by Wang Ping.

But Qin Qing is not a person without strength. After learning from the lessons, she repeatedly compared the gap between herself and Wang Ping. She thought that perhaps a Chinese person was wearing a Western evening dress and chanting Shakespeare's English drama. Will there be a sense of imitation in the eyes of several foreign judges, or the suspicion of being flattered is too strong, but it is not as interesting as Wang Ping's Chinese style and thinks it is new?

After all, a Chinese girl who has never been abroad wants to talk about Shakespeare's dramas. The content and depth of the speech are definitely not as thorough as their own. Just like a foreigner who reads Li Bai's poems, he may not be able to understand the beauty in it.

So this time, Qin Qing learned from her experience and felt that changing her style, but wearing Hanfu again would be too obvious. So after thinking about it, she decided to wear a cheongsam with a wider audience than Hanfu and a more likely appearance of figure and beauty. She was graceful and swaying.

She specially found a cheongsam master who specialized in making cheongsams in the provincial capital. She measured thirty-two sizes on her body, and then changed it three or four times before finally making a decision.

Thinking of this, Qin Qing couldn't help but feel a little bit self-confident.

But who knew that when Director Shen saw Qin Qing's clothing, he frowned slightly: "It's too white and bright. The clothes of this material and color will probably reflect when the lights on you will hit you." She put the cheongsam that Qin Qing was proud of and said to her, "I just said that I have watched the video of your previous competition in the provincial capital, so just like that time, I want Wang Ping to continue to follow the path of traditional Chinese-style oriental beauty, and it will look great when you wear Western evening dresses. We are going to have a feeling of collision between two different beauties in the East and the West. You and Wang Ping came on behalf of S Province, but they show that your S Province has both classical and modern side. Our leaders and your provincial propaganda minister agreed to this point."

She paused and looked at Qin Qing, although she was discussing, she brought an unquestionable tone: "Did you bring another evening dress like the one you wore when you compete in your province before?"

Qin Qing realized that she lost this last time, and now she didn't want to see that set of clothes. When she saw the same style, she would also remember her embarrassing experience that day. So how could she bring it here this time? So she shook her head.

Director Shen's brows frowned even deeper. She pondered for a while and said, "Let's do this, I'll take you to the Literature and Art Department to borrow money later. If there is really no way, I can only wear the clothes on our desk. But..." She paused and looked at Qin Qing. "I'm afraid it's not suitable for your size, so I can only just put it in a while."

When she heard Director Shen say this, how could Qin Qing, who pursues perfection, bear it, she hurriedly said: "Ah, no need, if this is the case, will there be still time in the afternoon? I'll just go out and buy it in the afternoon."

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After hearing his words, Wang Ping hurried aside and racked her brains.

Qin Qing didn't have to worry. She quickly figured out that she could play the piano. After all, she had been learning piano for seven or eight years, which was just right for the Western style she walked in.

It’s just that Wang Ping has a headache...
Chapter completed!