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Chapter 829 begins! Compared to the level of domestic competitions, those who can sit on the stage now are the best perfumers from various countries. The overall level has really improved by more than a few grades. It can be said that this group of people represents the top level of the global fragrance industry.
Even in such a gathering of top talents, Selena is still outstanding. Her beauty and excellent temperament, coupled with the 99 billion Osvaldo just smashed out and the fact that the competition is held in H Country, her most popular place, have made her the focus of the scene.
This inevitably made other perfumers from other countries jealous. In their own countries, they are the center of attention wherever they go. Who would have thought that in this long-awaited sacred hall, so many of them would be stolen all the limelight by a woman? How can these proud perfumers tolerate it? Therefore, during the self-introduction session, Monica, the champion perfumer of E Country, handed the microphone to Selena, with an undisguised disdain and contempt in her tone, "Selena, | heard that the work that won you the championship was actually plagiarized... Do you need to explain this?" Selena glanced at the arrogant woman and smiled slightly, "Miss, you got it wrong. The real person suspected of plagiarism is Leah Riddle." Leah, who was sitting at the edge, twisted her face in anger upon hearing this.
Monica gave Leah a disgusted look, but still didn't let go of Selena. "Don't you H Country people have a saying, that family matters should not be publicized? Isn't Leah your sister? How can you publicly accuse your own sister of plagiarism in front of so many international friends..." She chuckled, not hiding her sarcasm, "This is really exciting." The other perfumers around them laughed and made sarcastic comments.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"After all, aren't they all surnamed Riddle and H Country people?" "Sisters accusing each other of plagiarism, when this news spread to our country, all the perfumers in our country were shocked..." "Indeed, perfumery is such a sacred thing, yet it can still create such an ugly scandal. It's simply unimaginable!" "Only the people from H Country can do such embarrassing things!" The audience on site could easily tell that these people were teaming up against Selena, using this as an opportunity to humiliate their country.
Some were almost full with anger on the spot.
Some looked at Selena with dissatisfaction, thinking that she didn't know how to speak appropriately and had caused their country to feel humiliated.
But the vast majority of people glared at Leah.
"It's all because of this shameless woman. | don't know where she gets her confidence from, daring to sit up there..." The barrage in the live broadcast room was also crazy, and there were curses everywhere against Leah.
Leah kept her head down the whole time, not speaking, and her expression couldn't be clearly seen. Selena's eyes were calm and she didn't say anything on the spot. When it was her turn to introduce herself, she stood up gracefully, smiled, and said in a gentle tone, "Mr. Gibran, may | ask you a few questions?" Gibran was sitting on the judges’ bench, and he obviously had a good impression of Selena. When he heard her words, he was curious, "Go ahead." Selena smiled faintly, "Art knows no borders, but is that really true?" Gibran nodded without hesitation, "Of course, no matter what kind of art, it is not limited to any country or ethnicity, and it needs progress and care.” Selena glanced at the perfumer on stage who had just ridiculed H country, and her eyes were slightly cold, "The perfume left by my mother has been classified as a world treasure?" Gibran was taken aback for a moment, but instantly understood Selena's meaning and also stood up, "Lady Nevaeh was the most outstanding perfumer in the entire perfume world in the last century. What she left behind is not only a world treasure, but also a world heritage that cannot be profaned in the slightest.” Selena smiled faintly, "I'm done asking, thank you Mr. Gibran." She finished speaking and handed the microphone to the next person, sitting back elegantly.
The faces of the other perfumers on site, however, all became unsightly.
Especially those who had just ridiculed Selena, their faces were burning at this moment.
Although Selena did not personally target them, those two questions just now were particularly cutting.
The first question, art knows no borders, and the scandal of the perfume competition has disgraced the entire perfume world, so in the eyes of others, none of them looked any better than the others.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs for the second question, the allegedly stolen fragrance formula originated from H country, but it was a world treasure. To put it in a sentimental way, protecting it is the responsibility of every perfumer. Not only did they not help, but they also added insult to injury by making jokes about this despicable act...
It is bound to leave a bad impression on the judges on site. Instantly, the perfumers on stage glared fiercely at Selena, but no one dared to say anything again.
"Who said Lady Selena only knows how to be aggressive? The fact proves that our Selena can be sweet and talkative too!" "When it comes to international topics, it's usually the most difficult to handle. Selena's two sentences not only preserved H Country's disgrace, but also smoothly shut everyone up. Her overall perspective is really great!" As the center of the topic, Leah sat stiffly like a tool person, and no one could see clearly the expression on her face. After the self-introduction session, accompanied by intense applause, the perfumers on site formally walked to their own workstations with their own baskets.
Capital University.
Cameron took off his lab coat, washed his hands clean, and walked out of the laboratory.
Two students were huddled in the corner, excitedly looking at their phones.
"It's started! It's started!" "Not to mention, Selena's hands are really beautiful. At first glance, everyone sees her first. After seeing her technique, everyone else feels so unpleasant to watch..." "Just based on her technique, you can tell she must be a skilled surgeon. It's a pity that, even though she is technically a student at our Capital University, it seems like not many people are cheering her on..." "Class Seven is going, but other classes are going less. Penelope is in Class One, so no one will go for sure..." "In the end, it's still because of those two things before. She destroyed the relationships between the laboratory members and kept the clues left by Dean Turner privately, which led to everyone having a bad impression of her..." "But | heard from the twins in Class Seven that it's not like that at all? The clue was found by Selena herself, and | don't know how it got spread around..."