"I want to be a singer!" An unwilling voice echoed in Qin Sang's mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, a sad memory poured into his mind, and inexplicable tears flowed out of Qin Sang's eyes.

He opened his eyes, awakened by the poignant memory. Then, he realized that the original memory was real, and he had crossed it!

He crossed over to a person named Qin Sang.

The voice before was the strongest obsession that arose when Qin Sang was dying!

"I crossed over?"

At first, Qin Sang was still a little unconvinced, but when he saw the image in the mirror, he had to swallow back the words of doubt.

He suddenly remembered that he had throat cancer and finally died on the operating table. Before he died, his wish was to be able to sing another song, and then draw the most perfect end to his short but passionate life.

Yes, Qin Sang was a first-line singer in his previous life, if it weren't for the fact that his timbre was not very good, and he was not very handsome, otherwise with his singing skills, he could be among the superstars.

But Qin Sang is not lonely, because he has done it, he has done what many handsome and handsome bewitching and beautiful men have not done! With his imperfect voice and not outstanding appearance, he successfully stepped on the front line and stood out from the crowd!

He remembered how many people felt sorry for him when his voice was hoarse and he could no longer sing. He remembers how many fans were crying for him and praying for him when he was diagnosed with throat cancer.

Enough is enough! Having such a life is enough for him to finish the last journey of his life with a smile!

However, it seems that fate played a joke on him, and when he ended a short but dazzling journey of life, he traveled to another person.

And this person, except for poverty, seems to be much better than him in the original world.

For example, looks. Although this guy's appearance is not particularly good, it is much better than Qin Sang. If he, Qin Sang, is a Pang Mailang, then this guy can at least reach the level of Xu Song.

For example, timbre, in Qin Sang's memory, this guy has a perfect timbre!

However, this guy did not cherish these two conditions.

Because he is not handsome, and his talent for composition is not strong, he has been repeatedly rejected by record companies. Qin Sang, who has no source of livelihood, can only sing in bars, relying on a meager salary to support himself and his sister's life.

My sister was full of grievances all day long, and the neighbors looked at him with disdain. His beloved girlfriend also dumped him because she couldn't stand the poor life, and followed a talented little fresh meat.

And that little fresh meat, after participating in a talent show and winning the sixth place, now seems to have entered the ranks of third-tier stars, and it is not a problem to earn one million a year.

This guy was also devastated by this, and drank all day to relieve his depressed mood, and eventually died of alcoholism.

"Did you sink because you were hit?" Qin Sang couldn't help but sigh lightly.

thinks about how many people questioned him back then, and how many people persuaded him not to dream about becoming a singer. However, he knows his weaknesses and his strengths.

He doesn't have a good voice, he doesn't have a good image, but he can practice his skills hard! As long as you surpass everyone in skills, will the road to becoming a god of song be far away?

At that time, after he graduated, he insisted on learning various difficult singing skills while working part-time. In the end, at the age of twenty-seven, he became a blockbuster and became the third place in "Happy Boys" in one fell swoop!

Although he was only the third, in the days to come, his light directly suppressed the champion and runner-up, until he quit the entertainment industry because of throat cancer, and those two never surpassed him!

A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and Qin Sang's surging mood gradually calmed down.

He felt sorry for the death of Qin Sang in this world, but now that he has crossed over this Qin Sang's body, then he has to live together with this guy's share!

"From today on, Qin Sang is both me and you!" Qin Sang said to himself.

He began to take a closer look at the home.

The fifteen-square-meter room was empty. The smell of beer in the air, with a bit of rancidity, is disgusting.

Dirty sheets, dirty floors, and even a shabby desk with a dilapidated computer have a black banana peel.

"Looks like we have to tidy it up." Qin Sang showed a sunny smile.

While cleaning, Qin Sang began to sing an inspirational song from his previous life.

……

Light a candle and let love lead the way.

There are my dreams there, and it is a paradise of happiness.

Open a skylight and let the sunlight shine on your face.

The wind is like wings, taking me to fly.

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Singing all the way, free and easy.

Sing all the way and sing the dreams in your heart.

Singing all the way, the loud singing voice spread everywhere.

Sing all the way, sing the power of love, power!

……

The future lies ahead, waiting for us to brave it.

Not afraid of wind and rain, there is hope if there is a dream.

I walked on the old road and looked at the scenery along the way.

The mood is so rippling, happy and free to sing.

……

Singing all the way, free and easy.

Sing all the way and sing the dreams in your heart.

Singing all the way, the loud singing voice spread everywhere.

Sing all the way, sing the power of love, power!

……

The song is called "Walk All the Way and Sing All the Way" and is sung by a little-known singer.

In the world of his previous life, this song was not famous at all, but it has always inspired Qin Sang, and in the end he persevered and became a first-line star that hundreds of millions of people look up to.

After humming a song, cleaning the room, and washing all the clothes, Qin Sang let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, he smiled with satisfaction: "It looks much more comfortable this way." ”

However, just as Qin Sang was appreciating the fruits of his labor, a voice came from the door of the room: "Brother, you were singing just now?" ”

Qin Sang turned his head and saw that it was a little Lori who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, very delicate and beautiful.

This little Lori is Qin Sang of this world, the younger sister she picked up outside, named Qin Shuyao, who is now in her second year of junior high school.

Qin Sang nodded: "That's right, my brother sang it." ”

Since he now occupies this Qin Sang's body, then Qin Shuyao is naturally also his sister.

"Is it really your brother, you sing?" After Qin Shuyao heard this answer, her little eyes bloomed.

Before she came home from school every weekend, she saw her brother with a bitter face, looking drunk and dreaming of death. And now, my brother is actually singing such an inspirational and beautiful song!

Qin Shuyao looked at the room again at this time, and her eyes couldn't hide her curiosity: "You also cleaned this room, and you also washed the clothes and bedding?" ”

"That's right." Qin Sang smiled faintly.

When Qin Shuyao heard this, her whole little face was full of incredulity, and looking at Qin Sang was like seeing a stranger.

Is this still his brother who has a sad face all day long? How do you feel that today's brother, compared to before, is like two people?

You know, in the past, washing clothes and bedding, cleaning the room, these jobs were all left for her to do alone when she came back on the weekend, but now my brother actually cleaned the room by himself, and even washed the bedding!

"Hehe, brother, to be honest, did you find your sister-in-law? Otherwise, why did you suddenly become so in such a good mood? Qin Shuyao narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were full of evil smiles.

"Nope."

"What's the reason for that?" Qin Shuyao was full of curiosity.

"For no reason." Qin Sang was perfunctory for a while, not wanting to continue the topic with this girl, so he smiled and said, "Girl, are you hungry, brother will cook for you." ”

Qin Shuyao: "......"

Qin Shuyao hurriedly stopped, she had tasted her brother's bad craftsmanship: "Don't, let's come." The song my brother sang just now is very good, and I want to listen to it a few more times. So I'm in charge of cooking, and you're in charge of singing next to me! ”

Qin Shuyao was in a very happy mood at this time, she really hoped that every day in the future would be like today!