For Didara, Cheng Baifeng gave full affirmation.

Because, in his previous life, he liked Keli very much. I like the sense of freedom of letting go of myself and blowing everything up.

"I think your explosion is art! Although the explosion time is only 0.1 second! But, the bright fireworks shine like the sun! The explosion is short-lived, but the fireworks are eternal!!"

Listening to Cheng Baifeng's words of praise for the explosion, Didala's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He liked making all kinds of bombs since he was a child, but the people around him always disciplined and restrained him, and no one understood him.

Even after joining the Akatsuki organization, Scorpion is also a fanatical follower of the art and he gets along better with him, but Scorpion also cannot understand the art of explosion.

After all these years of inner loneliness, Didala was very excited when he met Cheng Baifeng, a person who knew the art of explosion for the first time.

He felt like he had found a confidant!He cherishes Cheng Baifeng, a like-minded person, so much that he even uses honorifics when speaking!

"Senior Cheng Baifeng! What do you think the art of explosion should look like? Hmm."

Regarding this relatively general question, Cheng Baifeng combined Didala's ability to express his own thoughts.

"I think the art of explosion is not only fast and powerful, but also the beauty of silence!"

"Oh? The beauty of silence? I haven't considered this aspect! Senior Cheng Baifeng, can you elaborate? Uh-huh"

The two chatted and arrived at the conference hall. Didara pulled out a chair and asked Cheng Baifeng to sit down, and sat next to him.

Cheng Baifeng leaned on the table with his left arm and stroked his chin, put his right leg on top of his left leg and crossed his legs, explaining in a leisurely manner.

"The beauty of silence is that it looks calm and beautiful, but once it explodes, it will destroy the world!

This explosion scene between static and dynamic is a kind of art!

For example, make the bomb into a beautiful sea of ​​flowers!It's beautiful when it's still, and deadly when it explodes! "

Hearing Cheng Baifeng's explanation, Didara murmured thoughtfully.

"Hmm... Make the bomb an immovable plant... This idea is very good! If the enemy walks into the bomb forest, that scene... Uh-huh"

Thinking of the performance of the "Beauty of Silence" application in actual combat, Didara was very excited and wanted to try it right away!

However, he thought of a problem,

"Senior, my clay is all white. No matter how similar the shape of the flowers I make, others can tell they are fake at a glance! Hmm."

Cheng Baifeng also thought of a solution to this problem.I saw Cheng Baifeng's expression became serious, his eyes became sharp, and his tone was low and magnetic.

"That question, another man who thinks art is explosions, has found the answer!"

"Another like-minded person? I really want to get to know each other! What is the solution to the single color? Huh."

"The method is very simple! Put various metal powders into the clay to make different colors!! In this way, it will be colorful when it explodes, as beautiful as fireworks!"

"So that's the case! I've benefited a lot from discussing with seniors today! I don't know, do seniors have any other opinions on explosions? Uh-huh!"

Cheng Baifeng nodded, straightened his back, raised his head 45 degrees and looked at the ceiling with an expression of reminiscence.

"Of course!! You know, what is the most immediate characteristic of being a follower of Blast Art?"

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