Entertainment: This top celebrity is really letting loose!

As soon as Lao Liang returned to the backstage rest area with his cheetah band, he was surrounded by the other band members, who showered him with praise:

"Teacher Liang, your performance was amazing! It was absolutely electrifying!"

"This song, 'Burning Myself,' is definitely the most powerful rock music I've heard in the last two years."

"Before you, Mr. Liang, took the stage, I actually had some ambitions for this year's rock music festival. But after you played 'Burning Self', I was completely convinced."

"Teacher Liang, may I request to sing a song with you?"

"..."

Faced with the almost mindless praise from his peers, Lao Liang and his Cheetahs remained calm and humble. He smiled and said, "Let's all cheer each other on. After all, there are three rounds of competition at the rock music festival, and there are many precedents of teams making a comeback in the last two rounds to win the championship."

Not far away, apart from Zhou Yang, the other members of Second Hand Rose also looked at the Cheetah Band members who were surrounded by a crowd with envious eyes.

They all sighed inwardly: Look at the prestige of this person.

In the entertainment industry, the most superficial sense of accomplishment naturally comes from the mindless praise of fan groups, but to be praised or even worshipped by top peers in the industry like this, it is almost impossible without convincing professional skills and works.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. As long as we present the results of our month of rehearsals and avoid any mistakes, we will definitely be no worse than them."

Zhou Yang encouraged him again.

Not worse than the Cheetah Band?

Wang Haoran looked at the suona in his hand and felt that Zhou Yang's chicken soup was bland and devoid of nutrition, and he couldn't swallow it at all.

Captain, how much did you drink last night?

Just as Zhou Yang was about to speak again, he saw Lao Liang, who had been surrounded earlier, walking towards his group.

"Hello, Teacher Liang..."

"..."

The group quickly took the initiative to greet him, but seeing the rock legend staring at their captain with a serious expression, they were immediately too scared to utter a sound.

Instead, Zhou Yang looked at the other person with suspicion and asked, "Teacher Liang, is there something you need?"

The latter did not speak immediately, keeping his gaze fixed on Zhou Yang until Zhou Yang felt uneasy, before finally saying:

"I have the utmost respect for Hua Rongcheng, both as a person and in his work. Although I understand why he invited you here, I hope you will remember..."

At this point, Lao Liang's tone became increasingly stern, "Never desecrate the word 'rock and roll'."

As a veteran in the rock music scene, I don't understand why Hua Rongcheng invited Zhou Yang, a rising star, to participate in the rock music festival. However, I don't question it like outsiders do, saying that he "compromised to gain popularity." But I am genuinely puzzled.

His only wish upon arrival was for Zhou Yang to take the competition seriously and not do anything that would damage rock music.

Zhou Yang was naturally a little annoyed by the other person's tone, which sounded like an adult scolding a child.

Is this person deliberately trying to show off in front of me?

Just as he was about to speak, the on-site director suddenly shouted, "Secondhand Rose, get ready to go on stage."

Zhou Yang had no time to think about anything else. He kicked Li Xiang, who was closest to him, in the butt and said, "Get to work."

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On stage, when the host announced the unusual band name "Secondhand Roses," it immediately caused a small commotion in the audience.

Apart from some of Zhou Yang's fans, most of the other people present had been criticizing her online for the past two weeks. Now that the person in question is about to take the stage, many people's thoughts are inevitably complicated.

On the one hand, people were convinced that Zhou Yang and his quirky band would definitely disappoint, but on the other hand, they were also somewhat annoyed, since this was a rock music festival and most people still hoped to see an excellent rock performance.

Even if it's not outstanding, it's fine, but please don't do those disgusting things, like that song "Last-Time Cramming".

Sitting in the front row, Ding Dasheng wore a faint smile, glanced to the side, and suddenly teased, "Your favorite son is finally going to take the stage~"

Hua Rongcheng kept his eyes fixed on the stage with a serious expression. He ignored Ding Dasheng's teasing and simply raised his foot as if to hit him, which startled the latter, who quickly covered his face with his hands.

Just then, Zhou Yang and all the band members were already on stage.

With a clean-cut buzz cut, a punk-style outfit covered in studs, and incredibly smug black sunglasses, regardless of his performance, his look alone made him the best of the night.

Zhou Yang picked up his guitar and shouted into the microphone, "Secondhand Roses, Rock Music Festival... We're here!"

The word "greeting guests" was shouted out by all the team members at the same time. However, compared to the enthusiastic response from Aunt Long in the previous life, the lack of cooperation on the spot seemed somewhat awkward.

The large screen behind them also displays the titles of the works to be performed:

Fairy

Lyrics by Zhou Yang

Composer: Zhou Yang

Arrangement: Zhou Yang

It's a new song?

Many people at the scene were surprised, but even more began to worry, including Hua Rongcheng, who was sitting in the first row.

"Last-minute cramming" or "Learning to Meow"?

On stage, Zhou Yang kicked his right leg and struck what he thought was a cool pose, but unfortunately, apart from his fans in the audience, no one recognized his talent.

Soon, a series of soul-stirring drumbeats rang out, and the team members behind Zhou Yang began to repeat the chorus continuously:

"oops!"

"oops!"

"..."

At the same time, a strange animal soundtrack emanated from the speakers on both sides of the stage, sending chills down one's spine.

Just as everyone was puzzled, Zhou Yang, as if to deliberately match the eerie flute sounds and background music, hummed an even more bizarre melody.

What the hell?

Many people at the scene were puzzled, but even more people began to feel a chill run down their spines.

Fortunately, Zhou Yang, who was holding the guitar, finally opened his mouth at this moment:

"If it's dark in the east, it's bright in the west."

I bask in the setting sun, and I bask in my sorrow.

Not busy the night before, busy the night after

After dreaming of gold, I dreamed of yellow millet.

Spring rain doesn't wet the confidant.

The autumn chill chills the infatuated lover

Think of heaven and earth and think of close friends

Looking at the mountains and the water, I look forward to the morning.

……

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Whether it was the group of rock fans who had come to criticize Zhou Yang beforehand, or the "mutton fans" who came specifically for him, they were all stunned.

The arrangement and accompaniment were weird enough, but what was with that strange singing style of my own pigeon just now?

Just when many people were puzzled, Wang Haoran, the suona player of the band who had not been very prominent for a while, started a solo performance.

The suona, as a traditional Chinese folk musical instrument, has always held a unique position, and there is even a saying among the people:

A thousand-year-old pipa, a ten-thousand-year-old zither, a single erhu played throughout a lifetime, the suona sounds and the whole play ends.

At first hearing, I didn't recognize the suona's sound; upon hearing it again, I was already in a coffin. On the road to the underworld, I succumb to despair; on the platform of longing for home, I recall my past life. Meng Po's soup makes me forget this life; on the Bridge of Helplessness, my lingering soul crosses, hoping to be reborn as a dignified person.

In the darkness, the originally bright and colorful stage lights took on an eerie and somber hue in the face of this suona solo.

Almost everyone at the scene was stunned.

Where am I?

In the darkness, the light sticks that had been waving separately stopped moving, and the colorful light boards next to them that read "mutton rice noodles" also stopped moving.

At that moment, the entire park seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

Compared to the audience's collective bewilderment, as if possessed, the group of people in the front row also fell silent.

Whether it was Hua Rongcheng, who held the greatest hope for Zhou Yang while secretly worrying about him, or Ding Dasheng, who had planned from the beginning to thoroughly smear Zhou Yang, both were filled with seriousness and shock.

Yes, that's right, it's shocking.

Rock music, within the broader genre, has always been perceived as unconventional and unrestrained, but regardless, its performance style essentially falls into a few categories:

For example, there's punk and revival punk, which represent the traditional style; heavy metal, which is more explosive and expressive; the fusion of blues and jazz; and pop rock, which has gained an increasing audience in recent years.

But what the heck was that suona just now?

After a long wait, the suona music stopped, and Zhou Yang's singing resumed:

I am at ease among people.

Originally a carefree immortal in heaven

Not a speck of dust falls from the world.

My heart is moved only by fine wine

A Chinese Ghost Story: Owing a Female Debt

Innocent overnight

I have advised heaven, earth, and myself.

Forget the mountains, forget the water, forget my lover

... "

As the singing subsided, the suona horn that had previously left the entire audience bewildered and uneasy resumed, and Zhou Yang, seemingly in harmony with her teammates, repeatedly hummed the same tune:

"You said 'Oh dear!'"

"Oh dear!"

Thinking of heaven and earth, thinking of heaven and my confidant

I have been trying to persuade Heaven and Earth, and I have been trying to persuade Heaven and myself.

Think of heaven and earth and think of close friends

Looking at the mountains and waters

I look towards the morning

I'll try to persuade heaven, earth, and myself.

Forget the mountains, forget the water, forget my lover

... "

Before he could finish singing the last word of the song, Wang Haoran behind him used almost all his strength, his cheeks turning red, and the sound of the suona officially took over, overpowering all the other instruments on the scene.

In the darkness, the eeriness of the atmosphere and the fear in the hearts of all the audience members reached their peak at this moment.