It seems that their relationship has indeed improved a lot during this period of time together.
I guess Bass has put in a lot of effort.
Dean, who had watched the whole process, put his hands behind his back and cast his gaze from a distance, fixed on the freshly baked magical portrait on Bass's chest.
Originally it could be seen that the portrait was painted with paint, but now it has grown on Bass's skin like a tattoo.
Integrated, as if made in heaven.
If he hadn't known that it was impossible for a person to have such a weird birthmark, Dean might have thought that it was Buzz's natural mark.
At this moment, he was dancing and talking to Doremi.
Along with Bass's movements, Doremi's slender body in the portrait is also twisting.
It looks like a living demon pet, swinging its body.
There is a very strange "vividness" and "freshness".
You can't help but look at it twice, and look at it twice more.
Just looking at it, Dean suddenly had the illusion that he was observing Doremi through this surface.
In a daze, he even felt that Doremi was coming to life from the portrait. He was so shocked that he quickly looked at the normal version of Doremi and washed his eyes.
Or maybe it's not an illusion.
Rolling his eyes, he looked at the portrait intently for a while. Dean touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.
He didn't know how to describe how he felt now.
Although the previous portraits were well drawn, they added too many artistic modifications and seriously deviated from reality, making it difficult for people to fully relate to them. Except for Doremi himself, who held very unobjective views on this, Dean believed that, The similarity between the portraits could only remind him of Doremi at best.
In other words, it made Dean subjectively think that the familiar in the portrait was somewhat similar to Doremi.
However, the current portrait has the feeling of forcing the image of doremi into the viewer's head.
In other words, it makes people passively think that the portrait is Doremi.
Those who have seen Doremi are fine, but those who have not seen Doremi are easily led astray by the portrait.
Although the intensity of this kind of mental influence is not high, it can always have a certain effect over time and subtly.
Obviously, this is also Bass's little trick.
No wonder he made the painting so big.
It's so big that as long as a person has eyes, they can't ignore the portraits that almost cover his upper body.
...This is too much deception.
Dean glanced at Doremi himself, showing an expression that was hard to explain.
Inexplicably, I feel that I need to reduce the number of times Doremi reveals her true appearance in the future.
Fortunately, it doesn't have its turn to appear in ordinary situations. In situations where Doremi can be used to deal with it, generally speaking, it's too late to escape, and few people have the energy to pay attention to what it looks like.
Pinching his nose and resisting the strange feeling of carefully looking at a man's chest, Dean released his mental strength and slowly moved closer to the portrait. When the distance shortened to a certain range, he even felt like he was standing in front of the mural. Observe the majesty of what history records.
The scene recorded in the portrait also vaguely appeared in front of my eyes.
Then Dean blinked, and the illusion disappeared like a bubble.
interesting.
After watching a short 3D movie, Dean came back to his senses, and his evaluation of Buzz increased by half a level.
This profession seems to be even more magical than he thought before.
As soon as this idea came to Dean's mind, Bass's first eulogy began.
He crossed Doremi, walked excitedly, stood on the lawn in the yard, cleared his throat, and spoke the eulogy that he had modified countless times during this period.
The next second, a breeze blew through the hall, blowing around Dean and Leinna. As Bass narrated, the scene at that time appeared in front of several audience members.
It was the day when Doremi showed off his power.
It was clearly something he had already experienced. Even at that time, Dean was still in the VIP seat as the leader and watched the whole process. However, listening to Bass's story at this time, he felt a surge of emotion.
That kind of passionate and turbulent emotion was so surging that he almost doubted whether he was even at the scene.
Dean even had the urge to pierce his soul and experience the original scene again.
If Dean is still reserved, then Leina has completely let herself go.
She looked like she just wanted to be an accompanist.
With such a cheerful look, Bass almost thought that he had given Leinna money.
However, a response from the audience is better than nothing. Soon, Bass, who received such an enthusiastic response, became visibly excited. He didn't even know where he came from, he took out a musical instrument and started to accompany himself. .
Dean looked specifically at his "instrument."
A few wooden sticks with holes in them, and a small string of bells and shells on them.
Bass held the small wooden sticks between his fingers and played accompaniment. The bells and shells collided together from time to time, making a crisp sound.
Bass was playing to a beat he had learned from nowhere, with a look of intoxication on his face, so infected that Leina and Doremi couldn't help but shake their heads with him.
Dean looked at the scene of demons dancing in front of him, feeling like an old man on the subway using his cell phone.
This is...another world version of Allegro?
He looked at the instrument in Bas's hand. The crisp ringing sound accompanied by the sound of the wooden sticks striking formed a unique melody. It did not have the power of Allegro, but it added two points of elegance to Bas's original deep voice.
It could barely make people ignore his appearance and the overly eye-catching huge portrait on the client's chest.
Judging from the results, this design is quite pleasing, at least both Leina and Doremi like it.
Only Dean's mouth twitched. He couldn't understand, and at the same time, he felt more and more like he was talking about cross talk.
Although the audience was small, and there was an inattentive Dean inside, Bass still looked very involved. As his praise spread, there seemed to be some kind of power in the portrait that began to spread outward.
coming!
Bass, who knew what this meant, showed an excited expression. He opened his palms, and the next second, thunder and lightning bloomed in his palms, like blooming flowers, making an explosion sound in the air.
With the blessing of this special power, Dean even felt that the large portrait on his chest no longer looked so stupid.
"cool!"
Leinna applauded, and the look in her eyes towards Bass changed for a moment.
Although it is only a small electric flower with almost no power, its momentum is really extraordinary.
It looks much more powerful than Doremi's original body which can only spray water.
No wonder Mr. Hu Xiangjing muttered that whether you are strong or not is only temporary, but whether you are handsome or not is lifelong.
In these two moments, Bass is far more handsome and practical than Doremi, whose only skill is watering flowers and whose ultimate move is banned.
Dean also felt that Doremi had lost.
This feeling was even stronger when I saw Bass pondering for a moment and then waved his hand to summon a wind blade.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Doremi's influence on weather is essentially the manipulation of these elements.
Apparently, after being verified by the portrait, Bass successfully gained the ability to control these elements from it.
"do?"
Looking at the small dark cloud half the size of a palm in Bas's hand and the pattering rain falling from the cloud, Doremi tilted her head and sprayed out a mouthful of water mist.
"Well, it's indeed a bit weak."
Buzz chatted with it.
"Don't worry, I will get stronger after I go out and preach a few times."
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