"Yishu's grandson is truly remarkable, today he conquered me again with his talent and abilities," exclaimed the old bear from the Oso clan, seated with an excited look on his face.
As the young people nearby stood up to applaud, Dutel Marcus looked at his old friend, Sean Tarel, who was now smiling like a mischievous chicken thief, with his legs crossed and looking at Dutel, "Does his talent make you shudder?"
"Yes, I am utterly convinced. Any one of the scenes he made, expanded into a movie, just a single shot, would be enough to trample all the garbage I've made," Dutel said, gazing at the Grassland Elves on stage. "I'm truly envious of him, talent, love, he lacks nothing. Chelney is his music mentor, the music he just used is grand and majestic... Oh my goodness, I can't even think of anything he's lacking."
"He lacks your script," Sean said with a laugh.
