Daniela spoke, and everyone looked over.

The stage manager frowned slightly.

The embroiderer was familiar with Daniela, and immediately went up to her and asked, "Daniela, do you have any solutions?"

This embroiderer was the leader of the embroidery group, and everyone called her Sister Long.

"Sister Long, I'm a painter, so I can only paint," Daniela said.

Sister Long was slightly stunned, "Paint?"

Daniela nodded, went to the embroidery, and looked at it carefully.

Originally, it depicted a scene of the azalea singing in spring.

In the azalea blossoms, two indigo birds were playing in the flowers, very lively and active. It was the core position of the entire embroidery. From there, it spread out the beauty of spring, still filled with flowers all over the mountain.

Now, all that was left was a black void, nothing could be seen.

Daniela looked while asking Sister Long, "If we just embroider a piece of blank silk in, how long would it take Sister Long?"

As she spoke, she gestured roughly at the scope.

Sister Long was stunned, "If that's the case, then maybe ten minutes, no, five minutes would be enough."

Two embroiderers could work on it, one above and one below.

Daniela thought about it, that meant she had to paint it in about an hour.

"Hmm, it should be enough time."

"Alright." Daniela looked at the stage manager, "Get me a piece of silk and paintbrushes. I'll paint this moment directly on the silk."

The stage manager was dumbfounded, "Wait, what did you say, you'll paint it? No, you're going to paint on the silk?"

Daniela nodded.

Cynthia saw Daniela nodding, and the dejection on her face gradually turned into a glimmer of hope.

If Daniela could cover up the problem with the embroidery and let the live broadcast go smoothly, then her mistake wouldn't be so big, right? Maybe she could keep her job at the TV station?

The internship at the TV station was something she worked very hard to get. Although she was still doing some errands, she was still very happy.

Because her mentor told her that as long as the program for this National Wind Gala aired, she would definitely be able to be hired full-time.

Adelaide, who was standing aside, clearly thought of this too, and immediately said, "How can painting work? The embroiderer just said that this is 3D embroidery, it's vivid from every angle. You can't achieve that with painting!"

The hope that had risen in Cynthia's heart cooled again.

Yeah, painting is flat, how could it achieve a 3D effect?

If that was the case, then it was better to let the embroiderer re-embroider it.

No matter what, her mistake couldn't be covered up.

She guessed she wouldn't be able to stay.

Daniela turned her head slightly to look at Adelaide, "Do you know about the Mona Lisa?"

Adelaide was stunned.

She naturally knew about this world-famous painting, but she didn't know why Daniela was mentioning it at this time.

Cynthia's heart stirred, she mumbled, "The Mona Lisa's smile is very mysterious. No matter what angle you look at her from, she's smiling, and the degree varies. This..."

Wasn't this the 3D effect they wanted?

Adelaide was startled, then gritted her teeth and said, "Stage manager, you can't believe their nonsense."

"What do you mean she's smiling from every angle? That's just people over-interpreting it. Besides, the Mona Lisa is by Da Vinci! Who is Da Vinci? He's a legendary master. What can Daniela compare to a master?"

"Painting is painting, no matter how beautiful it is in 2D, it can't achieve a 3D effect."

She glared at Daniela with a gloomy face, "Are you dissatisfied with the committee changing your painting into silk embroidery? So you're deliberately saying this?"

"You want your own painting to appear on such a big stage to boost your own reputation?"