"Even if it's just about the quality of the fragrance, it might still be above my fragrance."

Mrs. Yunmiao is the best perfumer. Even if Yun Qing has a high talent, she has become a monk halfway through the journey, and she is almost the same as Mrs. Yunmiao in terms of experience and emotional expression.

If Yun Qianrou hadn't been too serious in dragging her back, she really couldn't say who's the champion today.

Yun Qianrou suddenly tensed up.

A belated inspiration struck her mind, her eyes were cold, and she was about to refute her.

But Yun Qing didn't give her a chance at all, and she had already spoken in a serious manner.

She pointed to the bottle of red perfume, and the cold doubts could be heard by the audience.

"What I question is your meaning and inspiration. The name "Liu Nian" is not worthy of this bottle of perfume at all. The so-called inspiration and warning of cherishing time in your mouth are more like a joke, which is simply a disgrace to such a good perfume!"

Under Yun Qianrou's sudden whitening face, Yun Qing said coldly:

"To put it bluntly, it is your name and meaning, and the emotional taste expressed by this bottle of perfume, which cannot be hooked at all!"

"She is obviously a pearl, but as a creator, you point to it and tell everyone that it is just a stone."

"So, Yun Qianrou, should you explain to everyone what's going on?"

Yun Qianrou's face changed suddenly, and her fingers suddenly clenched.

What's going on?

On Mrs. Yunmiao’s incense, this perfume does contain the name and meaning of “Sading Years”.

Why did it come to Yun Qing's mouth completely different explanation?

Yun Qianrou was too pitted by Yun Qing, and she was afraid that this would be another trap, so she didn't dare to speak rashly.

She glanced lightly at the scene and saw not only the perfumers on the stage, but also almost all the judges on the judges looked at her with doubtful eyes.

Yun Qianrou's heart skipped a beat, and dense cold sweat suddenly oozed out.

She looked directly at Yun Qing and said calmly:

"There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people. Inspiration means this kind of thing, which depends on personal understanding. Perfume is mine, and I am the one who knows it best!"

This sentence is to understand in other words: she is the owner of this bottle of perfume, and her inspiration is the most correct one.

Other people's doubts cannot be used as credentials to question her at all.

Yun Qing's lips curled up a little coldly, and her smile seemed to be broken:

"There are indeed a thousand Hamlets in a person, but Ruoruo is the 999 best Hamlets, and all has the most similar understanding. But her original creator, the inspiration she expresses is as superficial as an outsider?!"

Yun Qing stared at Yun Qianrou's eyes, her voice making her spine cold.

"The one who should be questioned is the so-called original creator!"

This sentence was like a sharp knife, stabbing heavily at the weakest point in Yun Qianrou's heart.

Her body twitched subconsciously.

And in the audience, when he heard Yun Qing's words, he was also exploded at this moment.

"What does this mean? Yun Qianrou's inspiration and meaning do not match the perfume?!"
Chapter completed!