Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The host said excitedly, but Shen Qianrou’s expression changed slightly.

In an international competition, being given such a score by the world’s most authoritative judge was actually something to be proud of!

However, Shen Qianrou was not satisfied with today’s outcome.

“can Iask the judges why she didn’t get full marks?”

Teacher Clodia was the only woman in the judging panel. Her makeup was exquisite, sexy and elegant. Her deep green eyes were filled with disapproval and doubt. She shrugged and said,

“Nothing in this world is perfect. Although we have the right to give a work full marks, that’s because we’re not perfect. We’re not perfect, so giving a work a perfect evaluation is not perfect. And you’re not perfect yourself. Do you understand?”

Shen Qianrou was confused by the female judge’s words.

Did she mean that in their eyes, the perfection she thought was not worthy of being called perfect?

However, even her master had said that her work was absolutely perfect!

Even if someone gave her full marks, she wouldn’t ask further. What was going on?

“Miss Clodia, you don’t have to worry about the mood of the contestants every time. Since you’re participating in the competition, you have to be prepared to be judged! Your words are sharp. If you dare to point out her problem, you’ll be helping her!”

Elaine suddenly said helplessly.

He was the complete opposite of Claudio. He was born with a violent temper and could not hide his words!

If he had any opinions, he would definitely spit them out!

Clodia shook her head. “I can’t find any fault with the work itself!”

Shen Qianrou gritted her teeth in anger.

Since there was nothing wrong with it, why didn’t he give her full marks?

Didn’t she feel conflicted when she spoke?

Elaine sighed and said to Shen Qianrou,

“Since Miss Clodia doesn’t want to say it, T’ll say it!” As he spoke, he pointed at the prescription and paper in front of him and said with an ugly expression,

“This recipe and work are perfect. At least, I can’t find any problems with it. But… Miss Rosanna, in my opinion, the first winter snow in the morning doesn’t match your work at all!

If one had to use logic to describe this work, it would be the last snow in winter. It was the faint warmth of early spring that gradually melted the ice and snow. What it brought to us was warmth. It was neither arrogant nor impatient. It was not greedy or extravagant. It was enough to maintain life.

It gave people warmth, which was not compatible with the cold morning snow.

And it was not the kind of miracle where the person you loved had finally descended by your side! Instead, it was a scene where you were satisfied with just snuggling up to each other. You only needed to be calm and not ask for anything spectacular! This was what this piece of work wanted to express the

most.

At the end of the day, your work is perfect, but the meaning and original intention of your design is not even satisfactory!

“Miss Rosanna, I’m really puzzled.. How did such a work that goes against your original intentions come into being in your hands? Actually, I don’t want to give you any points! I don’t want to deny that this work is too perfect!”