Huayu: I'm surrounded by the most popular young actresses!

The next day, after finishing his work calls, Zhuang Dafei said to Lin Mo, "Brother, would you like to participate in a program?"

Lin Mo lay lazily on the sofa, his head resting on Zhuang Dafei's fair thigh.

Zhuang Dafei would stroke his hair from time to time, and the two could feel the warmth they brought to each other.

"What kind of program? I don't think I have many strengths in that area."

"You don't need much talent. It's just a rap competition. Even if you're eliminated, you can still get some screen time and let more people see you."

Zhuang Dafei is not only well-behaved, but also very smart. She seems to realize that once the lockdown is lifted, she and Lin Mo will have to separate.

She could stay for Lin Mo, but Lin Mo didn't want her to be tied down by him.

"What's your name?"

"I heard that the recording of 'The Rap of China' will begin in April."

If you're going to participate, you can submit your personal video to the program team now.

Lin Mo stood up and looked into Zhuang Dafei's clean and captivating eyes.

"Rap? I can't."

Zhuang Dafei smiled and said, "I might be a little bit."

She made a pinching gesture with her fingers, and she looked incredibly cute.

"You can do it, but I can't."

Zhuang Dafei explained, "Brother, rapping isn't difficult."

As long as you don't have a speech impediment, a little practice with tongue twisters, along with some rhythm and body language, should be enough to pass the preliminary rounds.

Zhuang Dafei's explanation was simple, but for someone like Lin Mo who had never experienced it before and had only just begun to learn about music, it was simply too far-fetched.

Zhuang Dafei seemed to sense Lin Mo's concerns and said, "It's okay, I can teach you now."

For Zhuang Dafei, who grew up surrounded by his mother and developed some musical talent, and later studied various musical instruments, rapping might really be just child's play.

"I can't do it, can I?"

How can a man say he can't?

Zhuang Dafei is no longer so shy, and even dares to joke with Lin Mo. Anyway, whether he makes jokes or not, what's meant to happen will happen.

Lin Mo tickled Zhuang Dafei's ticklish spot, making the girl laugh so hard she couldn't stand up straight and collapsed onto the sofa.

Lin Mo looked at her closely; this beautiful girl was captivating no matter how he looked at her.

Lin Mo gently kissed Zhuang Dafei before helping him up.

"Alright, I'm just killing time anyway, so I'll do as you say."

"Thank you, brother."

Zhuang Dafei didn't mind Lin Mo's cunning and instead cooperated obediently.

Zhuang Dafei prepared some songs that were released last year for Lin Mo, and she played the guitar to help Lin Mo get a feel for them.

"Dust cannot obscure beauty; the vast land of Yan and Huang is bathed in the glow of the heavens."

When Lin Mo heard this, he said, "This isn't rap, is it? It's just regular singing. It doesn't seem that difficult..."

"Don't rush." ​​Zhuang Dafei pulled up the video of Gai singing.

How should we praise the sweat of the working people?

To create more miracles, as precious as blue and white porcelain.

The rhythm is interspersed with a lot of rap, giving the otherwise empty lyrics a different flavor.

Although Gai is quite famous now, Lin Mo has never heard his songs because in his mind, rap doesn't even count as a song.

After listening to it once, Zhuang Dafei asked, "How was it? Can you sing this rap well, brother?"

"I'll give it a try."

Lin Mo was not arrogant; with Zhuang Dafei's help, he began his first rap performance.

The earlier parts were fine, falling within the realm of popular music and not too difficult.

However, once Lin Mo starts rapping, even if the rhythm is right, sometimes his speech becomes unclear because he speaks too fast.

Zhuang Dafei didn't say anything, but encouraged him, saying, "It's okay, let's go in again from this point."

In the girl's eyes, Lin Mo saw boundless trust, as if she was certain that he would succeed.

With the girl's help, Lin Mo's singing had improved to 2 points, which wasn't much progress.

He found that his progress in singing was much slower than his progress in acting.

However, when he saw Zhuang Dafei's determined eyes, his anxiety and unease would vanish.

As Lin Mo calmed down and immersed himself in the world of music, his talent in rapping gradually became apparent.

He sang the entire first verse of Gai's song "Huaxia" in one go, without making a single mistake.

Even Zhuang Dafei hadn't expected Lin Mo to improve so quickly. He put down his guitar, and like a good boy, waved his hands and clapped, saying, "Brother, you're amazing!"

Looking into those beautiful, sparkling eyes, Lin Mo asked blankly, "You think you've got it?"

Zhuang Dafei now has two dimples on her cheeks, her smile is sweet, and her eyes are full of admiration when she looks at Lin Mo.

"Hmm, being able to complete the rap song means this part isn't difficult for you."

Next, all the older brother needs to do is master the technique of rhyming.

When I watch their rap, I see they go to any lengths.

In other words, the older brother doesn't need to consider the meaning of the lyrics; as long as it flows smoothly and rhymes, it's a good rap song.

Lin Mo retorted, "You make it sound so simple."

But then I thought about it again: this is actually quite simple for Zhuang Dafei.

"Are you trying to flatter me to death?"

Lin Mo felt something was off when he saw Zhuang Dafei, who was so capable, looking at him with such admiration.

Perhaps because he had seen too much backstabbing and infighting in the workplace, he was not quite used to it.

Unexpectedly, this sensible girl shook her head with a clear look in her eyes and said, "It's just the two of us now, why would I flatter you to death?"

Then, the girl revealed her true feelings: "I just think my brother is very outstanding, and he is charming no matter what he does."

Lin Mo pointed to his cheek, and Zhuang Dafei immediately understood, giving him a sweet kiss.

He casually ruffled the girl's neatly combed hair, and she didn't get angry. She smiled at him, her eyes almost overflowing with love.

In the following period, Zhuang Dafei began to give Lin Mo special training, making him sing songs by popular rappers.

As for why we don't let him listen to some less popular songs...

"Who wrote this song? Jiang Yunsheng?"

Zhuang Dafei nodded somewhat embarrassedly, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

Lin Mo stroked her head and said, "Although she gave me roses, I really didn't sleep with her last night."

Can lyrics like these even be considered a song?

"I'm sorry, brother. I saw that he was quite popular last year, so I just picked a song for you randomly."

"What's it to you? You don't need to be like this. I just want to say, is there really such a huge gap between different groups in the music industry?"

Zhuang Dafei shook her head, indicating she wasn't sure. She said, "Anyway, black rap is very crude. I didn't know that domestic rappers would do this. I thought Gai's songs represented the current strength of the rap scene."

"Alright, it's getting late. It's your turn to take the initiative tonight."

Zhuang Dafei blushed and replied, "Okay."