Chapter 522 God-Level Designer

Wuwa was coaxed out of Lin Jianyan's arms, and she was playing with the paper crane on the table.

The old man swept his eyes over the child, took the design board handed over by the student, and began to draw on it.

When other designers wanted to tell Wuwa to measure his figure, the child avoided them vigilantly and rushed into Lin Jianyan's arms.

Lin Jianyan also had a headache when he saw this timid fifth baby.

I had to cast an apologetic look at all the designers.

"This... how to do it, I don't know the size at all."

The designers below were even more speechless at this time, but Mr. Wen started his own work.

"That's the difference."

Li Sining's eyes were poisonous, and he could tell at a glance that Elder Wen had visually measured the size of Wu Wa just now.

The level is much higher than those of the designers behind.

Seeing that Wuwa was helpless, other designers turned their attention to the little dolls on the sofa.

But as soon as they moved, they were blocked by Ye Yu holding the big baby.

"go back."

There are not many words, but it makes people dare not resist.

Li Sining was deeply afraid that these people would ruin his plan, so he apologized to Ye Yu himself and called these designers back.

Except for the eldest baby in his arms, the other four children immediately stood on the sofa clapping their hands and applauding when their father blocked them from coming up.

The faces of the designers who were pulled down became ugly, and some wanted to leave on the spot.

However, at this time, Elder Wen wrote four groups of numbers on the drawing paper while the children were standing up and his eyes were like lightning.

Lin Jianyan, who was facing the old man, was so shocked by the old man's skill that he couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

The old man seemed to sense her gaze, raised his head and smiled at her, saying:

"It's all an old craft of eating, it's a joke."

While speaking, he handed the boy's clothes already drawn on the drawing board to Wuwa in his arms and said:

"Baby, do you like clothes like this?"

Wuwa looked at the old man's drawing board in a daze, and saw a little boy in shorts and trousers on it, chasing a small paper crane flying in the air.

The little boy was still wearing a navy cap, and Lin Jianyan stared straight at the way he held the cap with one hand and grabbed it into the air with the other.

It's a pity that Wu Wa only saw the little paper crane in the sky, looked at the paper crane on the drawing board, and then at the one in his hand, giggling.

"Little bird, little bird... the meat is delicious."

Hearing such a reaction, the old man let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said:

"It seems that the doll doesn't like it."

Then I tore off the drawing paper and started painting again on new drawing paper.

Standing in front of the children, Ye Yu also saw the seriousness of the old man, so he couldn't help but nodded.

At this time, Li Sining's attention was all on this old man, and he had no hope for the designers behind him.

At this time, the old man's students got several sets of data from the old man and distributed them to everyone.

The designers all gave him a thankful look.

The eldest baby was about to go to the ground at this time, when Ye Yu put her down, she ran to Li Sining's side begging for a hug.

"Eh? The big baby seems to have the same vision as me."

Lin Jianyan also likes this girl, she is generous and persistent, and has a pair of fascinating eyes.

The old man took the opportunity to write all the data of the eldest child, and at this time the data of the six children were all collected.

After other designers got the data, they started to design their own works.

Although a little unconvinced, but the other fashion masters have worked hard, why do they not keep up?

But the efforts of the old man did not get Wu Wa's approval.

Similarly, the kids don't even look at the sketches of other designers.

After twenty styles came out, the old man couldn't stand such concentrated homework anymore.

Seeing that the last one was rejected by Wu Wa, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, bowed to Lin Jianyan and said:

"I'm old, and I can't grasp the children's psychology anymore."

Lin Jianyan didn't know what to say, so she could only nod to him.

The old man bowed to Ye Yu as well, and Ye Yu smiled at him.

"Miss Li, I'm at the end of my skills. I'm ashamed to have failed Miss Li's entrustment."

At this moment, Li Sining saw that the gang had stopped, and looked at their designers, his face turned pale in an instant.

Even Mr. Wen couldn't get the list, and the other designers had no hope.

"Old Man, besides you, who else in the devil city can help me with this."

Li Sining was unwilling to give up, gritted his teeth and asked the old man.

"Magic City? It is estimated that there are no designers in China who can make clothes that children like. The current market is too busy."

When he said this, the designers on the field were silent.

That's right, no one in Huaguo can take orders that even the internationally renowned Mr. Wen can't take.

The children looked at the design drawings one by one at this time, and none of them could make their eyes stay longer.

"Ding, the host has completed the task: invite someone to design clothes for the child, reward: god-level clothing design skills."

Seeing the disappointed eyes of the children, Ye Yu immediately picked up the white paper on the table and sketched out a possible set of men's clothing for Wuwa.

"Wow... Dad, I want Yiyiyi...I want Yiyi..."

The child's cry was not low, and when Elder Wen, who was about to leave the door, heard Wu Wa's voice, he looked back.

I saw the child holding the style drawn by Ye Yu and running to his mother to offer treasures.

And Ye Yu was still leaning over the desk to draw new clothes for the other dolls.

Old Wen's heart beat violently inadvertently. At the moment when Wu Wa raised the drawing paper just now, he saw a set of styles that he had never thought of.

That feeling is like returning to childhood, full of innocence and joy of children.

He couldn't wait to walk behind Ye Yu, trying not to make any noise, and cautiously poked his head over.

I saw a few pretty girls' outfits of Coca-Cola jumping out of the paper, and the agility was overwhelming.

"God... God made..."

Wen Lao, who has been in the art for seventy years, can swear by his design reputation, this is a style he has never seen before. I never thought that such a simple line can be matched with such a childlike artistic conception.

Seeing the old man approaching, the children thought they were going to grab their new clothes, so they rushed to their father and grabbed the drawing paper that had been drawn on the table and held them in their arms.

His eyes were still watching the old man behind his father warily.

"Mr. Ye, this..."

Seeing the children's reaction, Ye Yu also smiled, and handed the final drawing to the old man.

"A masterpiece, this is definitely a masterpiece. Mr. Ye is very talented. Wen Zhonghe dares to ask Master Ye to accept me as an apprentice."

Wen Lao's reaction shocked everyone in the hall.

We must know that Mr. Wen is already the top designer in Huaguo, so he still wants to worship a young man as his master?

In everyone's astonishment, Ye Yu uttered two words lightly, blocking everyone's hearts at once.

"No charge."