Chapter 192: The Female Harpists

Luo Feng was not polite to her, calmly took this set of artifacts, and stuffed them directly into the dimensional bag.

He reached out to help Helen and smiled, "I should be thanked, without the inspiration of the curse of Eros, these two works would not have been born." ”

Helen didn't even know how to answer, and the curse of Eros was not a blessing from Eros, but Bredrow could take it as a blessing, and the gap between people and people was really heaven and earth.

The Goddess Elect recall those who were cursed by the "curse of Eros", none of whom had a good end, died or went mad, and paid for their blasphemous sins at the cost of soul destruction.

The two female harpists, who had been hiding silently behind Ilminster, were now in a state of confusion in their minds.

The two of them wore hooded coats to cover their faces, and their faces were covered by the "Concealment Mask" spell blessed by Ilminster, thinking that Bredero could not see it, but they were afraid that the voice would reveal their identities, so they remained silent.

Unable to comprehend what was happening in front of her, Melonia knew that Bredrow was an evil man, treacherous, sinister and despicable.

Before Ilminster and Helen came to see him, Helen mentioned that the artist had committed blasphemy and was to be punished by the Temple of Eros, and that it would be better if he would go back to the temple with Helen to repent, and if he insisted on resisting arrest, the punishment would come.

Overhearing this news, Melonia remained silent on the surface, and her heart blossomed, and her heart said that this is retribution! Even if the great sage Lord Ilminster doesn't clean you up, Helen, the messenger of love, will clean you up!

She never expected that Bredrow would gladly accept the curse, and after receiving the curse, he would open his mouth as if he was blessed by the gods of art.

If he only talked nonsense about two love philosophies, of course Melonia would not be fooled, with the acting skill level of this great performer, what he acted like, what he said was all lies, and no matter how reasonable the nonsense was, it was a lie.

She was still scolding in her heart at that time, and said in her heart: Please start your performance, let me see what burlesque you can perform!

When the portrait of "Eros Shanny" came out, the harpist was surprised, as a bard, she also has her own understanding of art, and has a certain aesthetic level.

That painting is a masterpiece, no, a masterpiece!

The birth of a masterpiece under her nose made her doubt her own judgment, could her opinion of Bredero be a prejudice caused by misunderstanding?

This kind of suspicion has actually sprouted in the deepest part of her heart, but she didn't realize it, she has watched "Titanic" and "Ghost Love", even if she doesn't want to admit it, the female harpist has to admit that the level of the Braidro Troupe is higher than that of the Imprint City Troupe.

In terms of stage play alone, her friend Relith, the head of the Imprint City Theater Troupe, is not even qualified to give Braderot shoes.

Bredrow had suggested to Relith that the two troupes work together, but Relith did not cherish the opportunity, and the theater eventually fell into the hands of Bredero, which was a great thing from the perspective of the entertainment of the citizens of Amm and the addition of great plays to the continent of Faerun.

Is it really because of a friend's slander that misled his judgment? The female harpist began to doubt herself.

When the statue of "Shanny with a Broken Arm" came out, the female harpist, who was completely impressed by the infinite beauty, was already sure that there must be something wrong with her opinion of Bredero.

How could a treacherous, despicable villain create such a great work of art with no limits to its beauty?

And he is still creating on the spot, so he can't fake it at all.

When the goddess of love blessed and the statues and images were transformed into fetishes, Melonia was already remorseful and ashamed of what she had done.

It turns out that Bredrow is such a true and pure great artist who only has art in his heart, and can do anything for the sake of art, and even do evil to bear the curse of the gods!

As she bowed her head in shame, the female Assassin Lusit beside her stared at Bredrow with admiration on her tired face.

The "Io" and "Sam" created by this artist can be called the best lover images in film history, one is a youthful and invincible romantic little fresh meat, and the other is a mature and warm man who is considerate and good boyfriend.

Lusitt had a big gap in her heart, she once had a lover who sacrificed herself to save her. After the death of her lover, she could also feel that her lover's soul had not left and had been hovering around her for a long time.

Io's sacrifice and Sam's protection of life and death are in line with her emotional experience, and the girl falls in love with two fictional characters who fill the rift in her heart.

And the fictional character does not exist, and the only person standing in front of her is Bredero, the actor of these two characters, and the girl's heart has already been secretly promised, but she still doesn't know it.

When Bredrow chooses to bear the curse of the god of love and open the door to inspiration at the cost of his lonely life, determined to present more great love works of art to the world, Lucitt is shocked, moved, and feels sorry for this saint of love.

Two masterpieces came out, the last trace of doubt in the girl's heart also disappeared, and the peerless artwork blessed by the gods was born in front of her eyes, no one dared not believe it, there was the goddess of love Shannie for Bredero's endorsement, and the credibility was more true than the truth.

Remembering her past actions against Bredero and trying to imprison him, the female assassin felt guilty and guilty, but fortunately, Mr. Bredero was alert and wise, and saw through his tricks, so that he was safe......

Therefore, if the same person thinks about the same thing from different angles and standpoints, he will come to completely different conclusions.

At this moment, Luo Feng had already shot out all his passion and inspiration, just like a man who had entered the time of a sage, his expression was calm, his eyes were gentle, and his image became taller and taller, making the two female harpists who had a deep hatred for him look up to him.

Luo Feng said to Ilminster: "Miss Helen's business is over, Mr. Omar, what are you looking for me?" ”

The old sage looked at the young artist with admiration, took a puff on his pipe, and smiled, "You better rest a little, and it will not be too late to talk about my affairs after you have had enough rest." ”

Bredero had been working for more than ten hours on end, busy from evening to morning, and he looked very tired, his eyes were blank, and he had two large dark circles on his face.

"It's okay." Bledro smiled and said: "I'm used to it, when I performed "Titanic" before, I played it from morning to midnight, and I had to prepare for the next day's performance late at night, and I slept for an hour or two a day. ”

Ilminster proposed again, but Bradero insisted that it didn't matter, the old sage had to give up, no longer persuade, he said the purpose of finding Bradero: "Mr. Artist, I like the play you and your troupe perform very much, and I want to form a troupe at the Waterdeep City Grand Theater with shapeshifters as actors, illusion mages to provide special effects, and brass sound transmission systems to assist sound effects, so that this troupe can star in "Titanic" and "Ghost Love", but I still don't have a good grasp of many details, I want to ask you for advice, We hope you can help. ”

"It's great that you can have such an idea, and it is also my pursuit to let more people see good dramas, and I am willing to help you!"

Luo Feng said this, but he was secretly scolding in his heart: "Shameless old thing, you will secretly copy my work if you copy it, you can copy it, you can count your ability, and your face is thick enough, and you ran to the original author to ask how to copy it, why don't you go to heaven?" I want to spitt on you! ”