"Have you made up your mind?" the Blue Star Realm God asked with a smile.

They looked at each other and had made a decision. Mu Yin, Mo Jing, Yan Chen and Yun Zheng wanted to forget their memories, reincarnate and experience a new life.

Rong Shuo, Nangong Qingqing, Zhongli Wuyuan, Yu Qiu, and Feng Xinglan chose to enter the Blue Star Realm with their memories.

The Blue Star Realm God smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll make all the arrangements for you, but what happens next is up to you. Also, after entering the Blue Star Realm, you won't be able to use spiritual or divine power, so I hope you enjoy your time in the modern world."

"Thank you, Lord God of the Blue Star Realm."

"Hahaha, you're welcome."

After Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo had created their clones, the Blue Star Realm God sent them all into the Blue Star Realm and allowed them to enter modern life.

In fact, they are all reincarnated as human beings, but some have forgotten their memories while others still remember.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was eighteen years later.

In the prosperous Yuncheng, although night has fallen, there are still a lot of traffic and the neon lights are still on.

And today is the music festival.

Rock or soothing music came from the largest stage in Cloud City, and thousands of people gathered around the edge of the stage, swaying to the rhythm of the music.

Now, the music stops.

The host's voice came over: "Dear friends, our host, Brother Wang, has news for everyone. Tonight we'll have a mysterious guest. He's one of the hottest singers in China right now. His songs 'Miss You Ten Thousand Times' and 'Unspeakable Secret' are huge hits across China, and his song 'Wind and Cloud' has won him numerous domestic and international awards. He's also known as one of the most talented singers!"

Halfway through the speech, the crowd was already boiling with excitement.

Men and women were excited and quickly took out their mobile phones and pointed them at their positions on the stage, for fear of missing any of the scenes.

The host, Xiao Wang, saw the crowd was excited and deliberately smiled and asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"Know!"

Everyone was very excited, and some couldn't help but call out his name.

"Then shout out his name and invite this important guest out! He is——"

"Yu Qiu!!!"

The shouting was so deafening that it could be heard several streets over.

The stage was suddenly darkened by the noise of the crowd. When the beam of light hit the young man, his hair was in tatters and he looked like a god descending. His enchantingly handsome face was half in shadow and half illuminated by the light. His expression was a little unruly and there were a few bright diamonds at the corners of his eyes, making him even more alluring.

His top was a simple, clean white T-shirt paired with black trousers.

He sat on a high chair, knees slightly bent, and reached out to gently grasp the microphone. With a smile that captivated everyone, he said, "Thank you everyone, I'm very happy to be able to participate in the Cloud City Music Festival. I love Cloud City, not only the humanistic care here, but also the name of Cloud City."

The cheers grew louder.

The boy under the light smiled and said, "Next, I will sing a song for everyone."

"Is it 'Wind and Cloud'?"

"I want to listen to 'The Unspeakable Secret'!"

"'Unspeakable Secret' is too sad, let's listen to 'Wind and Cloud' instead!"

"Can we sing along? I really want to hear it!"

"I want to listen to a love song! 'Miss You Ten Thousand Times'! Brother Yu Qiu! I want to listen to 'Miss You Ten Thousand Times'!"

"Baby Yuqiu, mommy loves you!"

"Yu Qiu baby, your husband loves you!"

"'Feng Yun', it must be 'Feng Yun'!"

"Hubby!!! You're so handsome! You're a hundred times more handsome than in the photos and videos! Can you post more pictures?!"

At this time, on the basketball court not far from the stage, a group of teenagers aged seventeen or eighteen were playing basketball. One of them was dressed in black and looked particularly good-looking, not inferior to those stars at all.

The young man in black was at least 1.8 meters tall, and he was very thin. When he pitched the ball, the muscular lines of his arms were visible. There was a light brown teardrop mole under his eye.

After he made a three-pointer, all the teenagers present cheered for him.

However, the sound from the music festival stage next to them was so loud that their cheers seemed to be extremely small.

One of the young men handed a bottle of water to the young man in black and asked jokingly, "Brother Jing, isn't Yu Qiu the singer you hate the most?"

Mo Jing took a sip of water and said, "Well, I hate him the most right now. I just don't like him at all. I don't know why, but the more serious he looks, the more pretentious he seems. I really want to expose his true colors."

"Hahaha, Brother Jing, you are just jealous of him!"

"Go away." Mo Jing frowned. "Why would I be jealous of him? What am I jealous of?"

A fat boy said, "She looks good."

Another person: "Oh, that's not right. Our Brother Jing is not bad looking either. He's the most handsome boy on campus! His luck with women is incredible! There are so many girls who want to pursue Brother Jing!"

"To be honest, Yu Qiu sings very well. I like his song 'Wind and Cloud'!"

"Hey, hey, hey, look at him, Brother Jing, he wants to be a traitor! Brother Jing doesn't like that pretty boy Yu Qiu, so you can't say anything good about Yu Qiu."

Mo Jing said indifferently: "Whatever. It's none of your business who I hate. You don't have to think exactly the same as me."

Suddenly, there was sound coming from the stage next door.

The prelude is nice, with drum beats.

“It’s the song ‘Feng Yun’!”

When Mo Jing heard this, he rubbed the basketball with his palm, his expression a little gloomy, then he patted the basketball down and immediately shot the ball.

Won it again.

At this time, Yu Qiu's singing voice was heard.

——You must have heard of it.

——Fengyun, Fengyun.

——Chasing the wind together when young, and accompanying each other when old.

His singing voice has a certain magnetism and a clear and clean feeling that is unique to teenagers, which makes people unconsciously fall into his singing.

The rhythm of the first part is slow and lyrical, and there are several climaxes in the middle part, which make people's mood blend with the singing and become passionate and uplifting, and then there is a leisurely storytelling at the end.

After listening to it, people will feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The lines are good.

It makes people feel that they have been constantly positive in order to protect others. They have experienced difficulties and setbacks, and there have been hurdles that they could not overcome, but in the end, they succeeded.

There are many costs to growing up, but if it is for you, it is worth it.

Yu Qiu's singing is very contagious.

The boys on the basketball court stopped playing and listened quietly.

Only Mo Jing kept pitching.

Mo Jing also didn't understand why, once he heard the song "Feng Yun", he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had experienced something before.

However, when he asked others, they felt the same way.