Pokémon: An Encounter with You

Eight o'clock in the morning, Youye City Center Hall.

Unlike the first time when he was unknown, Shi Qiu's second participation can be considered quite eye-catching.

Oh no, if you seriously count his popularity in recent times, even among these famous coordinators who are all stars in the crowd, this 15-year-old boy is the most famous and has the largest number of fans.

From his debut as the Son of Ice and Snow, to the release of the super micro-album "Genesis", from becoming the youngest primary cultivator, to becoming the number one genius in the college summer camp, to being favored by the Ice God Articuno.

Even in the United States, the video leaked from the police station of a young man holding a guided missile, with his body suspended in midair and a cold, divine look in his eyes, is still going viral.

The number of fans and popularity of the Genesis group continue to rise, and the sales of their first micro album also broke a new record.

People like Chen Liu, Ye Lin and others, when they saw this shining young man again, felt emotions in their hearts that were difficult to describe.

They are clearly competing on the same stage, so why does one feel that Shi Qiu has already reached the level of a coordinator like Luo Shanyu?

"Contestant No. 4, Chen Liu! It's your turn."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Liu came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and walked towards the preparation area with the hunting swallowtail butterfly.

Shi Qiu noticed this young man who was just an acquaintance. He paused slightly when passing by him and casually said, "Come on."

Chen Liu smiled and nodded.

"Hunt swallowtail butterflies, sunny day!"

Under the clear light, the hunting swallowtail butterfly passes through the [morning light], and its shiny scales attract attention.

Then, a breeze started to blow, and the swallowtail butterflies danced in the silver wind.

It’s very beautiful, but…

“Is this the same as the last performance…” Several coordinators whispered backstage.

Chen Liu would certainly not make such an obvious mistake.

"Hunt swallowtail butterfly, wind blows."

The simple gust of wind, combined with the silver whirlwind, became as fierce as a storm.

In the chaotic air current, the life dance of the swallowtail butterfly can always be seen.

The three judges were Considine, the organizer of the gorgeous competition, Qiao Ruo, the elf doctor in Youye City, and Zhang Qiaohe, the top coordinator. The three gave scores of 9.7, 9.8, and 9.7, for a total of 29.2.

"It was an outstanding performance." Shi Qiu and Bubble Squirrel whispered to each other, "It's a pity that there was a problem with the coordination of skills. If it weren't for the successful hunting of the swallowtail butterfly's final feather habitat, there would have been a high probability of a stage accident."

When the dance ended and the first feather roosting failed, the panic on Chen Liu's face was obvious.

Fortunately, there are surprises and no dangers.

Among the following performances, the one that made Shi Qiu feel brightened was Ye Lin's magic show.

Both the man and the elf wore medieval high-brimmed hats and monocles, and they made full use of their superpowers, fully demonstrating the wonderful and ever-changing charm of the psychic system.

In the end, we got scores of 9, 9.8, and 9.9, for a total of 28.7.

Top coordinator Zhang Qiaohe, who won the final championship of the fourth domestic gorgeous celebration, seemed not very impressed by Ye Lin's style of gorgeous performance and even gave him a low score of 9 points.

"Number 16, contestant Shi Qiu, get ready!"

Shi Qiu and Bubble Squirrel walked to the preparation area, no longer hesitant and nervous like the first time.

He walked slowly to the front of the stage and threw out the Poké Ball.

"Foamy Chinchilla, music venue."

Hey~

On the empty and dim stage, an extremely lively bell sound suddenly rang out.

"Sing."

A very light fairy sound slowly flowed out, faintly but very catchy.

It was a feeling that was hard to describe. The melody, which seemed to be there and not there, became even more alluring because of its lightness. Accompanied by bursts of crisp bells, it was a leaping and light melody.

"Magic sparkle, high-speed stars."

A sacred and gentle light spread out, and a sky full of golden stars slowly flowed and dotted high in the sky and in the center of the stage.

The entire stage instantly became like a temple. The celestial music continued for a long time and became clearer and clearer, but the whole picture presented a quiet, beautiful, sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

"Foamy Chinchilla, Pilgrim Sound."

The audience saw that the tiny angel-like elf closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and curled his two little hands in front of his face, looking extremely pious.

There was another very light but clear ring tone.

A silver necklace hung on the boy's fair and handsome face, a flawless ring appeared on his head, his feet were off the ground, and his whole body was suspended in the air. Behind him, six grand white wings spread out, filled with a holy beauty from above.

The pure white clothes looked like divine attire at this moment.

Sigh~

"(Praise you, the Almighty God.)"

……

"(Whether it is winter or summer, I still crave your mercy and your gaze.)"

……

"(At the end of my life, I beg you to redeem my soul and affirm the meaning of my existence.)"

"(This is your belief, and my only request forever.)"

……

The believers chant devoutly, placing their whole body and mind on the heavenly plate of selfless offering.

This is a prayer.

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"Something's not right." A very familiar feeling.

Zhang Qiaohe frowned. He was originally admiring the show quietly when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Why does this sacred feeling, when it reaches a certain extreme, inexplicably become absurd and strange?

"Of course it's not right." Considine sighed twice: "If you have seen the performance of this child's ice and snow, you will understand that they themselves are synonymous with beauty and danger."

The theme of each of this young man's performances may be different, but there is one thing that runs through them all.

Beauty hides danger behind it, and holiness covers up peace with malice.

The singing of the pilgrimage music continues.

The golden stars in the sky shattered with the chanting of prayers, turning into sparkling fragments of light. Under the fluctuations of sound, they condensed into countless concrete notes and lines, jumping and fluctuating.

It's as if the entire piece of music has been concretized, and it feels as beautiful as a dream.

In the audience, when they curiously touched the notes with their fingers, they suddenly felt all the fatigue in their bodies disappear completely, and even the mental exhaustion disappeared without a trace.

The sound faded away.

The foam squirrel took two or three steps on the notes and lines, approaching the god in the air like a pilgrim.

The god looked at his believers, his cold and rational eyes were tinged with warmth. He lowered his head slightly and touched his forehead to the believers.

Then the god turned back into his boyish self.

This is a grand pilgrimage.

The boy has returned to being lively and agile, no longer as cold and rational as a god; the bubble squirrel has also returned to being cute and well-behaved, no longer as fanatical and devout as a believer.

After he and Bubble Squirrel bowed together, everyone came back to their senses as if awakened from a dream.

This is the Coordinator and his spirits, not a god and his followers.

"I have to say, I was wrong." Constance cleared his throat, his voice full of admiration.

"During the first performance, I thought you would become another Luo Shanyu, a top coordinator."

"But now, I have to say...you are you."

"My child, I can't really imagine the achievements and heights you can reach in the future."

All three judges gave it a perfect score of 10.