Then, the elevator came, and the two of them left the elevator hall, talking to each other. The corridor was a little deserted in the afternoon.
Tang Yili walked out holding some scattered clothes.
At that moment, it would be a lie to say that I was not depressed.
Tang Yili's graduation project received the highest score in the entire academy. In terms of the completion of the work, there is nothing to criticize. It is indeed exquisite and gorgeous, not inferior to works of art.
But those who are not convinced are also not convinced - the large amount of handcraftsmanship that gives the fishtail dress the luxurious temperament should be attributed to the designer's own talent, or should it be considered money?
It's on this bastard.
The leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts have discussed it.
The current president of the Academy of Fine Arts is a very pragmatic person. He said this to suppress those objections.
"Who is Tang Yili and what's going on at home? There's no need for me to come here to popularize it. As an outstanding graduate, she is the face of our academy. If the juniors and sisters in the academy want to go out to solicit sponsorship in the future, they must use this picture.
famous brand."
"You doubt that other people's works were not completed independently. Okay, then introduce Zhang San and Li Si, and then what? Who is this Zhang San and Li Si of yours known to the investment and fashion circles?"
The entire review committee shut up at that time.
The dean felt that there was nothing wrong with this selection. When he saw Tang Yili coming to receive her graduation certificate, he awarded her the certificate of outstanding graduate together with her.
"Congratulations, classmate Tang, your work is very good. It has been included in the college yearbook. After the semester starts in September, I also want to open a separate area in the teaching building and display it for a month to give new students a chance to learn about that dress."
He is a role model. Do you think there are any problems?"
This is an honor.
If Tang Yili had not heard the whispers of the two people just now, he would have said happily, no problem.
Now, she was a little hesitant.
I even felt that the trophy in my hand was so heavy that it weighed on my hand.
"Dean, my work... Actually, I hired foreign help. The three-dimensional shape of the skirt and the beading..."
"What's the problem with this?" The dean interrupted her without any surprise, "Well, of course a designer should focus on the core work. Repetitive manual labor should naturally be done by junior workers."
"In the design field, this kind of thing is very common."
In business, no designer would say that for a catwalk show, I did it all by myself from design to sewing, because I don’t have the energy, let alone the need.
A real designer only needs to control every link. It is the assistant's job to figure out the details.
Tang Yili originally thought the same way, using the labor of Yili to make clothes, completely designing his own graduation design, and just getting high marks, but he did not expect that there would be any selection of outstanding designs in the end.
If she had known earlier that this kind of selection was a competition with ordinary classmates, she might not have made such a big fuss.
After all, other students couldn't afford beading, but if she did, she would be suspected of taking shortcuts. Tang Yili didn't want to invite gossip.
In addition, the worst part is that she feels that her victory is dishonorable.
Even though the dean praised her highly, she still declined to exhibit her works.
The dean thought that he was a wealthy man and liked to keep a low profile, so he didn't dare to persuade him. He smiled and felt a little regretful in his heart that he didn't get the favor of a famous lady for such a good opportunity.
Coming out of the administration building, the afternoon sun was shining brightly. Tang Yili seemed to be unable to feel the temperature, and his hands were cold.
She wanted to rub it and found the glass ring-shaped trophy still in her hand.
Tang Yili lifted it up and squinted to see through the clear material made of sunlight. It was bright and dazzling.
She wanted to put this thing away, but the leather bag couldn't fit it, so she just carried it and wandered around the campus aimlessly.
In the middle, I met a few classmates from my major. They saw the trophy in Tang Yili's hand, snickered, and walked over without even saying hello.
Tang Yili still walked to the less crowded place, and finally came to the edge of the artificial lake. It was recently renovated and the water inside had been drained. There was no scenery to speak of.
Sitting down on the bench, Tang Yili looked at the dry bottom of the pond, with cracks of lime. In the summer, she seemed to be frozen, and she was in a daze.
I have been sitting in a deserted corner of the campus for an unknown period of time, but my phone started to get excited.
It's a large group of people in the class, making an appointment.
After graduation, I went crazy and cried every time. The break-up dinner was a regular program. Everyone signed up enthusiastically. The squad leader was counting. Tang Yili looked at the series of "+1"s in the group, moved his fingers, and didn't reply in the end.
Half an hour later, the monitor shouted: "Is there anyone left? If no one participates, it will be closed!"
Someone asked: [Where is Tang Yili, is she not in the group?]
Soon a girl said: [I saw her on the street just now. She received the award for outstanding graduates and went outside the school. I guess she wanted to celebrate with her husband, and we couldn’t be in line.]
No one answered this question.
Maybe it was the fact that she was an outstanding graduate, or maybe it was the fact that she married into a wealthy family, that made Tang Yili, who was always a loner, feel even more different from others.
Loneliness was like an endless ocean wave, suffocating her.
In the end, not knowing what happened to their graduation party, Tang Yili left the group and officially separated from the university after four years.
The man who turned around neatly without looking back sat by the artificial lake for a whole afternoon.
Watching the sun set from mid-heaven to west, with red clouds all over the sky, Tang Yili knew that if she sat down again, when it got dark, her father would be called again to kill him.
So, after sorting out her chaotic mood, Tang Yili took the car back to Rongjing Mansion.
Tang Feng was divorced once, and his financial resources were severely damaged. The last thing he retained was a house in Rongjing Mansion. In his later years, as long as he was close to his daughter, he could do anything.
When Tang Yili walked in, Xun Lang had already arrived. He and Tang Feng were chatting, and they happened to mention that the house in Jingyuan had been decorated.
Xun Lang said: "I am also sending people to see if I can buy another one in the same community. By then, you and Ah Li can still live as close as you do now."
Tangfeng was overjoyed, but after he was overjoyed, he did not forget to consider the reality, "The house over there is very expensive...and I heard that it is not possible to buy it if you want to. There are also assessment conditions among the owners, and if you don't meet it,
The conditions are such that even if I buy it, I won’t be able to live in it.”
"This is not a problem. I will solve it. When there are vacancies, I will ask someone to place a reservation..."
Xun Lang and Tang Feng both looked at Tang Yili. After she entered the door, she took a seat on the sofa next to her.
"My dear daughter, Ah Li, what's wrong with you? Are you listless?"
Tang Yili rubbed his eyes, "I'm just a little tired after a day of trouble."