Chapter 236o:

Tang Buhua held the cheongsam he designed in one hand and handed it over.

Jule just took a light look: "Well, start explaining your design..."

"This... this dress was modified on the original very basic cheongsam. Behind it, I specially used a bold hollow design, but I didn't let her expose her entire back. I wanted him to have a trace of constraint in complete freedom, so I made such a ring to connect the upper and lower parts, representing... There is some constraint in freedom, and no one's freedom is all. Only freedom under constraints are the most complete." Tang Dou Dou took a deep breath, swallowed, and saw that Jule did not comment on himself, so he continued, "There is a part of the slit below that is connected... which echoes the ring behind it. Although it is physically separated, they are connected."

"The technique is rough and the meaning is unknown. I did not use the texture of the fabric well, and its original color." Jule suddenly spoke and expressed his evaluation of Tang Buhua's clothes.

Tang Buhua raised his face, looked at Jule, and then hurriedly lowered his head. His little face was already flushed red. Obviously... he was in a very nervous state. After hearing Jule's comments, he could not bear it in his heart.

Sure enough?

Sure enough, the result...is it still not possible?!

She has really worked hard!

"But..." Jule glanced at Tang Buhua lightly, "The idea is pretty good. He knows some concepts of designing clothes. He is also more serious. It can be seen that he wants to make good clothes."

The following few words of praise made Tang Buhuai's heart gradually calm down and was raised again.

"Overall, if the full score is 1oo, I should give you...59 points." Jule looked at Tang Buhua and said seriously.

Um?!!!

Tang Buhua widened his eyes and looked in disbelief...

59 points?!!

59 points means...not...

Failed yet?!

When Tang Buhua heard Jule say this, his heart immediately sank. Then he gave her a stick, another date, and after eating the date... Is it a rhythm to give her another stick?

"But... give another point, and give you a tough and sturdy mind." Jule spoke, glanced at Tang Buhua's injured arm. He took out a pass from his pocket and handed it to Tang Buhua. "The next game will be two weeks later. I hope you can see you do it yourself."

"Two weeks... are enough! Sure, sure!" Tang Buhua held the pass card for the preliminary round of the show in his hand, looked in disbelief, then bent down, bowed hard to Jule at a 90-degree angle.

"Go back and have a good rest." Jule nodded softly.

"Haha! Great! We're successful!" Tang Buhua jumped directly at Murong Jinyan. Murong Jinyan was not scared by her, but carefully avoided her injured arm and hugged her waist.

"Thank you." Tang Buhuai whispered to Murong Jinyan.

The little girl's face was slightly flushed. Murong Jinyan looked at her face, smiled faintly, and nodded: "You are great."

"Really speaking?!"
Chapter completed!