Across the literary and art world

Chapter 1 Thank God
Lin Feng, male, 27 years old.Now he lives in a small box in a cemetery in the capital.Yes, he is already dead. When he was about to enter his thirties, when he was supposed to be glowing, he left the earth and the world he had lived in for more than 20 years.

Lin Feng grew up in an orphanage and entered school with the help of many kind-hearted people in the society. Like many people, primary school, middle school, and university are all very common. More, in writing, it means reading a lot.He graduated from university at the age of 22, and then worked in a publishing house for five years. Five years made him great, but also made him lonely.Diligent, he took the position of editor-in-chief step by step, swimming in the ocean of literature.It is an exaggeration to say that there are thousands of books in his chest.

It's just that he is too obsessed with work and he is still single. No woman wants to spend her life with someone who can't be contacted for a few days after work.

This year Lin Feng got two pieces of news, one is good news and the other is bad news.One was told to him by the old president, and the other was told to him by a certain director of the hospital. It was bloody.

His work and efforts have been recognized by the board of directors and supported by his subordinates. Under the nomination of the old president, he became the new president and owns 5.00% of the publishing house's shares. Without informing the master, he came to be a guest on him without authorization-hepatic cancer is terminal.

In such a situation, Lin Feng did not scold the injustice of fate, nor did he give up on himself. He just finished the work in hand calmly and donated all his savings over the years to the orphanage, the place he left from.Then he helped the old president to re-elect the new president to maintain the smooth transition of the publishing house.Then, he retreated.

Finally, when the time came, Lin Feng left peacefully, the world he had lived in for more than 20 years, walked into history and turned into dust, and gradually disappeared in his memories.

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"It's a wonderful fate, I'm alive again, and I'm in this world again, this world, huh..." It was Lin Feng who was talking to himself, the Lin Feng of this world, and the Lin Feng of the earth.

Yes, Lin Feng crossed over, and he not only occupied this body, but also received all the memories of the other party.

The Lin Feng of this world is a high school student in Fengshi City, Huihe Province of the Shenzhou Empire, studying in Fengshi No. 17 Middle School.I am [-] years old this year, a third year in high school, and my grades are not very good, of course compared to No. [-] Middle School, a prestigious school.Lin Feng is a music student, his father Lin Yun is a music teacher, and his mother Zhao Cui works in a bank.

Although the home is not a wealthy family, it is very warm.However, disasters always come unexpectedly. Perhaps God is always writing articles with huge changes. In this world, Lin Feng also suffered from an unknown disease. He failed to show his musical talent to the world. In this Mood for Love, At the age of 17, he left silently in the garden of the campus, without sound or warning.

Fortunately, Lin Feng passed through this body, and his parents would not be in the pain of bereavement.

Lin Feng continued to recall all the memories of Lin Feng in this world, and said to himself in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will honor my parents well, I will make the life you and I share more wonderful, and I will make this world a place for you. It’s shocking.” This is said to myself, and also to the world.

Smiling, stretched his waist, looked at the sun slowly rising in the eastern sky, warming his whole body, and the shadow behind him stretched very, very long.To be alive, it turned out to be this feeling.

Lin Feng couldn't help thinking of the words of Ostrovsky, the author of the former Soviet Union on Earth, "The most precious thing for a person is life. There is only one life for a person. Therefore, a person's life should be spent like this: When a person looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor be ashamed of being inactive; in this way, when he is dying, he can say that I have dedicated my whole life and all my energy to the most precious cause of life. —struggle for the emancipation of mankind. We must hurry to live, because even a sudden illness or accident may end life.”

"Life is only once, but I have it twice. I have no reason not to live well. Let the world witness my new life."

Lin Feng has this confidence. Although this world is very similar to the earth, there are really no two identical leaves. This is not the earth.The very similar history has a god-like turning point. There was no Qing Dynasty. In the late Ming Dynasty, Emperor Yongkang suddenly overthrew the corrupt ruler, established the Shenzhou Empire, and quickly transitioned to a capitalist society.

Although the world has also experienced wars, the Chinese Empire still stands proudly in the east of the world, and no one dares to invade it.Then there is peaceful development. In order to satisfy people's spiritual life, culture and art have developed higher and better, and those engaged in such work are respected by society.As for the pirated version, there is no market, because no one is willing to buy it, even if the production is better than the genuine one, no one is willing to let this face down, at most they just think about it in their hearts.

Although literature and art are very developed and people fully support it, some people who should appear do not appear.The literati and poets in the ancient Chinese history of the earth did not leave traces in history, nor did those magnificent poems appear.There are no modern poets, nor are those amazing essays.Literary giants did not exist either.Not only the Shenzhou Empire, but also the whole world. There is no one to write epic books.

There is also a blank in the music history of China and even the world for the popular songs of the earth.

Thinking about the transformation of time and space, everything on the earth is deeply engraved in his mind. Lin Feng is more confident, he will carry it first, and then carry it later. Who makes himself, the editor-in-chief, only know how to discern and work hard.Thank God, when I traveled through, let me go around in the long river of time, thank you, thank you very much!

"Bell, bell, bell." The preparatory bell for class rang. At this time, Lin Feng had already walked downstairs to the teaching building. It was a white conjoined building with five floors.Lin Feng's classroom is at the stairs on the second floor, and Lin Feng walked up to the second floor with ease, before the class bell rang.

Lin Feng walked into the classroom slowly, without hesitation, and without looking at the classroom, he walked to his seat according to memory, the place near the window.The students who came early were all immersed in the ocean of their own reading, and no one cared.

After sitting down, Lin Feng looked around slightly. On the blackboard at the back was a figure wearing a doctor's hat. There were many famous quotes beside it, some of which were inspirational and cherished time. They were just different from the ones on earth, but the meanings were different. Also similar.The most eye-catching thing should be the countdown of the book situation, yes, the countdown to the college entrance examination, although it is not more than one hundred days.Next to it are the words that make this age very excited. The words are very vigorous, and it should be the teacher's handwriting.

While watching, another person came in from the door, walked directly to the stool next to Lin Feng and sat down. Lin Feng smiled slightly. It was Chen Wen, his deskmate and the only good classmate in high school.

"Hi, Lin Feng, it's quite early." Chen Wen smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, he always looks like this.

"Yeah, you're pretty early too. What's the class today." Lin Feng also replied with a smile. At this moment, he had completely assumed Lin Feng's role.

"Oh, that's right. Let me think about it. Today's class is Chinese, music, history, and English." Chen Wen quickly replied.

Lin Feng nodded, "Yes, I see, let's study."

Lin Feng wanted to study, but Chen Wen didn't let him go, and asked: "Didn't you want to write a song a while ago, for the class monitor? Have you finished it?"

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, and wrote to the class monitor, then remembered it in a flash.A few months ago, before Lin Feng in this world realized that he was unwell, he made a bet with Chen Wen, saying that he would confess his love to Liu Yue, the class monitor and one of the campus beauties, and win her down with a song he wrote. Lin Feng racked his brains and failed to perfect a song. After all, he is good at singing, and his accumulation in writing lyrics and composing is not enough.I was planning to fool the past, but I didn't expect that people left the world.

Lin Feng smiled, he didn't have time to sing for someone he didn't like, he was already past that age, and said with a smile: "I didn't think of it, I surrendered, I'll treat you to dinner later."

When Chen Wen heard this, he curled his lips, "It's really boring."

"Bell, bell, bell." The class bell rang, and the classroom immediately fell silent, only the sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

The teacher is here.

　Hope you won't be disappointed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)