Chapter 65: The sworn enemy of the rap world
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Link jumped out of his troubles in an instant, if nothing else, because of Emnum's unrivaled super potential!
Let's see, how strong will he be in the future?
Can you imagine a white man occupying the throne of the 'rap king'?
Can you imagine a white man performing black man's music to the top?
Can you imagine a white man bringing rap into a new era of glory?
That's right, Emnum is that kind of person!
He used his own skin color red. Bare. Naked mockery rap under black domination! Since then, rap has truly become 'pop music', and it is no longer just a personality of black talent, and it is no longer a street gangster. Sexual preaching.
He amazed the whole world and drove the whole world crazy!
With a strange sense of excitement, Link finally waited for Emnum to arrive.
When the guest room door was opened, Andre's eye-catching white teeth were the first to appear in Link's sight.
"Hi Mr. Link, we meet again."
Andre laughed and hugged Link, who smiled and glanced at Emnum behind him.
Emnum had changed his clothes, but the bruises on his face were still very conspicuous, and the circles under his eyes with blue potion looked a little funny, like a thug who had just finished a street fight.
And in Emnam's nature, he is indeed a gangster, but this gangster has been 'mixed' on the world stage.
"Please come in."
Link let the two into the room, and until the three of them were seated, Emnum still didn't say a word.
Andre coughed, breaking the silence in the room: "Mr. Link, you said that you are also going to hold a talent show, is it true?" β
"Of course!" Link nodded, "I've always had this thought, but I've only recently made up my mind. β
As for how close this 'recent' is, I'm afraid only Link knows.
Andre looked excited, he glanced at Emnum, and said, "Mr. Link, if you choose to have Eminem as a judge, it will definitely be a very wise decision......
"No, no, no." Link shook his head and interrupted the other party: "I didn't say that Eminem should be the judge. β
Andrei's smile froze for a moment, and he said with some embarrassment: "That...... If you're a player, it's a little embarrassing, but ......"
Link interrupted the other party with a smile again: "It's not a player either. β
Andrei's expression had cooled a little, except for Emnum, who still put on a 'zombie face', as if he hadn't heard the two of them talking about him.
Andrei's tone was a little cold: "Mr. Link, if you want to entertain us, then congratulations, you have done a very successful job. But I still have to say that Eminem is a talented rapper, please don't underestimate him. β
Hearing Andre's words, Link felt a sincere admiration in his heart. It was he who discovered Emnum and was bent on making him popular, even though Emnum had been silent for two years, but he still never gave up.
"Please don't get me wrong." Link waved his hand and said, "This talent show I did is a bit special, I don't choose other singers, only rappers, do you know what I mean?" β
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Although this kind of draft is a little strange, but I can still accept it, rapping is our black culture, Eminem's talent is quite high, I can even say without exaggeration that there is no one better than him in the whole United States, not even myself." β
After hesitating for a moment, Andrew said again: "To be honest, I still don't understand what you mean, so you better just say it." β
Link looked at Emnum this time: "I want people from all over the United States to challenge Eminem." Or rather, let Eminem challenge rappers all over the United States. As long as you can beat Eminem, you can get a prize of $1 million. β
"What?" Andrei couldn't help but laugh: "What kind of draft is this?" Didn't you hear what I just said? Eminem is the king of rappers, who can win him? β
Link shrugged, "It's good that no one won him, I didn't even save a million dollars." β
Seeing that Andre still didn't understand what he meant, Link said directly: "You just need to know, I'm going to hold an all-American tour to challenge all rappers in the country, it's as simple as that." β
AndrΓ© was almost intimidated by Link's hubris and challenged the All-American rapper? How crazy is that?
Seeing Andre's surprised expression, Link said lightly: "I don't know if Mr. Andre has no confidence, or is it ......" He turned his head and looked at Emnum again: "Or is Eminem himself not confident?" β
Emnum, who had been silent until now, finally spoke after hearing Link's words: "Only an idiot can win me, because I don't know what an idiot will do in the next second." β
Crazy enough!
Link couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, rap is different from other forms of music, only the most arrogant and arrogant people can achieve the strongest 'rap throne'!
"So, Eminem agreed?"
Link asked, staring into Emnum's eyes.
Before Emnum could speak, Andre spoke again: "Mr. Link, I'm afraid we can't promise you, this kind of crazy thing can only be done by madmen. β
What AndrΓ© didn't expect was that Emnum nodded: "I agree, as long as you give me all the lyrics of that song." β
Link smiled with satisfaction, but Andre said anxiously to Emnum, "Eminem, are you crazy?" That will make you a public enemy of the United States, and the whole rap sister can't tolerate you. β
Emnum still had an indifferent expression, as if he was talking about a very unnutritious topic: "I'm not the public enemy of the American rap industry, I am the sworn enemy of the American rap industry!" β
"Good!" Link couldn't help but shout and applaud loudly: "Eminem, not only will I give you the lyrics of that song, I have more songs that surprise you but haven't come out, as long as you participate in this national tour challenge, they are all yours!" β
Emnum raised his head, stared into Link's eyes, and said, "You're a madman, mine come out!" Because only a madman can write that kind of lyrics! I've never admired anyone, but you! β
Looking at Emnum's eyes, which had no glimmer of light, Link felt the urge to tell him the whole truth, but in the end he resisted.
Link could only silently add in his heart: "I'm a madman, you're a fool!" What a perfect combination! β
Seeing that it was getting late, Link directly asked for two rooms for the two of them to live in, and Link could see that Emnum was in a hurry, and he himself was also in a hurry.
As he went out, Emnum stared into Link's eyes again: "I don't want to wait, I don't want to wait for a second." I've been silent for too long, it's time for me to speak up! β
Link knew what he meant, and nodded solemnly: "Tomorrow, we will go to New York!" I believe that this world is yours! β
And Andre, who was on the side, had already begun to regret it. He felt that he should not have brought Eminem to meet this Chinese, because he saw that in Eminem's eyes in a pool of stagnant water, there was a gray flame that was imperceptible, but it could burn the whole world to ashes!
And this flame, he also found in Link's eyes.
The difference is that the flame in Link's eyes is melted molten iron, even if he doesn't deliberately notice it, he can feel the raging heat! That crazy ambition!
"Is this really the right time?"
When he walked out of the door, Andre couldn't help but ask himself!