I Swapped Bodies With a Female Celebrity - Chapter 2

When Qin Lang stood at the center of the stage holding his guitar, the entire audience was stunned.

“What’s going on? Is Qin Yunxuan really about to sing and play at the same time? What kind of joke is this?”

“Someone who can’t play an instrument and sings off-key actually has the nerve to perform live?”

“Get off the stage already! Why embarrass yourself like this?”

…

Qin Lang ignored all the voices from the crowd.

Arguing is a fool’s way of handling things.

And me? I prefer to strike with a single, fatal blow!

You say I can’t sing?

You say I don’t know how to play an instrument?

You say I don’t understand music theory?

Maybe Qin Yunxuan didn’t—but sorry!

These are my specialties—Qin Lang, the so-called ‘academic failure’!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang spoke.

“Next, I’d like to perform an original song for you all. I hope it brings you a different kind of experience!”

His words only provoked more ridicule from the audience.

“What? An original song? Did I hear that right?”

“Now anyone can claim to be a songwriter? Everyone knows Qin Yunxuan is famously tone-deaf!”

“Celebrities these days really have no shame!”

…

A faint smile flashed in Qin Lang’s eyes.

“The ultimate show-off has arrived. Tremble, mortals!”

Who am I? A man standing on the shoulders of giants!

This little scene is nothing. Qin Lang doesn’t flinch!

His fingers brushed across the guitar strings, and a beautiful melody flowed from his fingertips like a gentle stream, instantly captivating everyone.

The intro passed quickly, and Qin Lang began to sing.

“Nothing can stop you,
from chasing your freedom.
A life as boundless as the sky,
your heart, untethered…”

The simple melody carried an almost magical spell, painting vivid images in the listeners’ minds—a lone traveler walking step by step toward his dreams and his paradise.

No matter how lost the path, no matter how many obstacles stood in the way, nothing could keep him from reaching the place where the Blue Lotus bloomed.

The entire venue fell silent. The once-rowdy audience closed their eyes, not even daring to breathe too loudly, afraid of disrupting the song’s profound atmosphere.

“Blue Lotus” was one of Qin Lang’s favorite songs—even back on Earth, it was a rare masterpiece.

Since he wasn’t yet sure about this world’s entertainment standards, he had to lead with this trump card.

As for the future? Qin Lang wasn’t worried—he had nothing but aces up his sleeve!

Meanwhile, on the live stream—

Countless netizens were equally stunned by the song.

Dreams. Perseverance. Freedom. The unshakable strength and awe in one’s heart.

A timeless classic was being born right before their eyes.

“Has the world gone mad? Did Qin Yunxuan really write this herself?”

“Is this even the same Qin Yunxuan we know? I call lip-sync!”

“Oh please, it’s a live broadcast—try lip-syncing that! Our Xuanxuan has always worked hard!”

…

On stage, Qin Lang was completely immersed in the music.

“In my heart, that world of freedom,
so clear and boundless.
Where blooms the eternal,
Blue Lotus…”

The final crescendo sent chills down the spines of everyone listening.

Unbelievable. That voice. That skill. That emotion!

An indescribable awe filled every heart.

This was the power of music.

It transcended language. It shattered prejudice. It resonated with the soul.

And in this moment, everyone was overwhelmed by the song’s brilliance.

All their previous biases against Qin Yunxuan were completely shattered.

Finally, the song ended.

Qin Lang exhaled deeply and bowed deeply to the audience.

But the crowd remained silent, still lost in the music.

Then, scattered applause broke out.

Like a contagion, it spread until the entire venue erupted in cheers.

People clapped wildly, their eyes alight with amazement.

Online viewers were just as stunned.

Was that really Qin Yunxuan? Did she just sing that?

Wasn’t her singing supposed to be a trainwreck?

How could she change so drastically?

But instead of leaving the stage, Qin Lang fixed his gaze on the audience.

“Earlier, someone said I wasn’t fit to be a singer. I don’t think I need to answer that now—your reactions have already said it all.”

Laughter rose from the crowd as many turned to look at the critic from before.

Qin Lang’s expression turned serious.

“My name is Qin Yunxuan. I am a singer. Thank you, everyone.”

With another deep bow, he turned and walked offstage.

The applause grew even louder.

The camera panned to the critic’s face—flushed red with embarrassment.