Love Apartment: I became a radio host!

As Li Mo's voice sounded, he sounded like a professional fake god. The hairs of the people who heard it stood on end. Especially Judy, who was in the director's room at the time, felt goose bumps all over her body after hearing this voice.

At this time, many people were listening to the radio in the Love Apartment, including Zeng Xiaoxian, who was lying on the sofa with his legs stretched so much that they felt weak, Hu Yifei and Lin Wanyu, who insisted on listening, and even Guan Gu, who had finished drawing late and simply came to listen to Li Mo's radio, under the pretext of learning Chinese.

In fact, this has become a way for everyone in the apartment to have fun. However, tonight is a little special. Except for Lu Zhanbo who went to bed first because he couldn't bear the overtime work, everyone wanted to hear how Li Mo would perform as the host alone.

The shrill falsetto that came out of it shocked everyone present. Even Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been wailing, stopped shouting and listened to the radio with an incredible look on his face.

"Is this...Xiao Mo's voice?"

Hu Yifei also widened her eyes in disbelief.

"This is the sound of the erhu. I can tell. But when did Li Mo learn to play the erhu? Teacher Zeng?"

Lin Wanyu's words immediately made everyone focus on Zeng Xiaoxian, who was also confused.

"Don't look at me. I don't know either. Xiao Mo never tells me what he can do. It's normal for him to be able to play one more instrument, but his singing skills are much higher than before. Either he has changed his singer, or..."

"Xiao Mo is hiding his shortcomings again. This is normal. He just came to host. Xiao Mo's personality is kind to others. He is probably afraid of discouraging Teacher Zeng by being more restrained."

"Ahem... Ziqiao, you summarized it very well. Don't summarize it next time."

Listening to Lu Ziqiao's words, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly felt as if his chest had been hit hard again. His old face,

"That's right, it's Zeng Xiaoxian. You're jealous of him and asked us to help him create problems for Xiaomo. I told you guys that I couldn't do it, but you guys insisted on helping me. I couldn't stop you. Really..."

At this time, Hu Yifei also added this sentence at the right time, and everyone who heard this immediately stared at Hu Yifei with wide eyes.

The good guy lied without blushing, and completely forgot who threatened them with force to help.

"Ok?"

Sensing everyone's questioning gazes, Hu Yifei gave them a direct look, and everyone lowered their heads silently, listening obediently to the sounds on the radio.

(I bow to heaven and earth, and ask her to marry me off quickly so that I can get some silver in exchange)

(Three letters and six betrothal gifts, parents welcome with smiles, enough for their son to marry)

(In this life, I have been looking forward to seeing Di and thinking of Di, just to wait for him to come)

(It's not my fault, it's not your fault, we can only blame ourselves...)

At this time, accompanied by a burst of opera singing from the radio, coupled with the falsetto and the clear lyrics, it was as if one had suddenly entered a secluded courtyard where men were favored over women, and completely felt the sense of helplessness and despair.

More importantly, Li Mo's singing skills perfectly show this situation. If the female voice singing Zhao Di expresses the feeling of loneliness and helplessness in the situation, then Li Mo's voice directly expresses the helpless feeling of the bystanders who want to help but cannot.

Two completely different emotions, from different angles, both express the rejection and resistance to the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. Especially when paired with a traditional instrument like the erhu, it highlights the feeling of resentment, love, and separation.

For a moment, everyone in the apartment was filled with empathy. No one could say anything else. Even Lin Wanyu had begun to wipe away tears. She couldn't help but empathize with them.

Lin Wanyu's experience is naturally not more aggrieved than that of the radio listeners, but it is not much better. Lin Wanyu, who seems to have a very comfortable life, also has her own troubles, otherwise she would not have chosen to come to the Magic City to escape marriage. Isn't it fighting against her original destiny?

It was precisely because of this that Lin Wanyu felt very uncomfortable and even started to cry. This was the most helpless part.

"This is really Li Mo's singing skills. It's amazing. Even through the radio, I feel that this is much better than those pop singers today."

At this time, Lu Ziqiao racked his brains for a long time, and finally he could only use this most simple language to give this song a positive evaluation.

The others nodded one after another, even Guan Gu nodded.

"Guan Gu, do you understand?"

"I don't understand it, the sound is a bit strange but it still sounds good, it feels like a lullaby from our hometown"

"Zhao Di, this name is really appropriate for this song, this..."

Chen Meijia on the side also said with emotion that there are indeed many similar names. The key is that most people are helpless and have no choice in facing this kind of life.

"What on earth is wrong with Xiao Mo's brain? How could he create a song about something like this? This is too..."

Zeng Xiaoxian was also moved at this time. When he was about to say something, he immediately noticed the gazes of the women around him. After all, what he was talking about was the preference for boys over girls. As women, the three of them naturally had more feelings about this matter.

(Okay, tonight’s program ends here. I hope that Ms. Hu will meet a good person. I also hope that listeners who have similar experiences with Ms. Hu will also have a bright future and dare to be themselves. Dear listeners, see you tomorrow night!)

In a gentle voice, your moon and my heart finally came to peace, and the people in the apartment also began to rest, but Li Mo's shock was not over.

Originally the No. 1 song on the midnight radio, Your Moon, My Heart, has once again received a huge amount of attention because of this song, and the number of loyal listeners is increasing.

"Teacher Li Mo, you are so amazing!"

"Stop it, Judy. It's okay if others call me that, but you should just call me Li Mo. It sounds better to me."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. You don't even know how popular you are now."

After packing up and coming to the director's room, Judy immediately started talking to Li Mo excitedly. However, Li Mo was not very clear about how popular he was.

"Am I hot?"

"Of course, even Teacher Zeng has a fan club, so of course you have one too, and I'm even the vice-chairman of the fan club."

"Ahem...thank you so much, Judy."

Listening to Judy praising herself while not forgetting to pull out Zeng Xiaoxian and whip his corpse, Li Mo was quite helpless. This kind of popularity is so bad that even a dog would shake his head when seeing it.