The lifting platform in the center of the stage lowered. Xia Ningxuan, who was still smiling and energetic, gradually turned pale as the surrounding lights dimmed.

"quick!"

Wang Mei and her assistant rushed over to help her, and the wheelchair was pushed up.

"Oxygen machine!"

Wang Mei shouted, and the assistant next to her quickly came up with a home ventilator and helped Xia Ningxuan put it on.

After taking a deep breath of oxygen, Xia Ningxuan felt slightly better.

It may sound exaggerated to say that you are so tired during a concert that you need oxygen, but in fact, many concerts will prepare oxygen machines backstage.

The intensity of the concert is actually higher than many people imagine. The singer must always maintain a state of excitement. In addition to changing clothes and applying make-up, the whole process involves singing and dancing to more than a dozen songs in a row.

If there are no supporting singers to help share the pressure, there will be more than 20 or even 30 songs in one concert.

The physical exertion is no less than that of a normal person running 10,000 meters.

The most important thing is the mental consumption. A concert requires maintaining a state of excitement for more than two hours. It is roughly equivalent to a game player participating in team battles all the time for more than two hours.

In addition, because of Han Lan's incident last night, Xia Ningxuan didn't have a good rest all night. Now she has a severe headache and is almost paralyzed by fatigue.

It happened that at this time, many people in the audience were also led by the Internet, and they were not in a good mood. They took advantage of the time when Xia Ningxuan came off the stage to change clothes and started to boo.

"We want to listen to rock and roll!"

"Rock! Rock! Rock!"

…

"The next song is rock and roll..."

Xia Ningxuan tried her best to regain some energy.

"Forget it Ningxuan, forget it..."

Wang Mei's eyes turned red when she saw it. She opened a bottle of water for her and advised her with choked sobs.

Rock and roll is very exciting, but it also consumes a lot of energy for the singer.

In Xia Ningxuan's current state, it is almost like asking her to finish a 5,000-meter run and then sprint to a 100-meter sprint.

The rock fans in the audience were still making noises. They actually knew that there would be no rock music because Han Lan couldn't come tonight, but they just felt that they had been deceived. As long as someone took the lead, they would immediately start making trouble.

What about the promise that rock 'n' roll will never die?

"I'm going to change clothes. The band is getting ready. Our next song is "Really Love You"." Xia Ningxuan waved while sitting in a wheelchair. The assistant glanced at Wang Mei and pushed Xia Ningxuan to the dressing room helplessly.

But at this moment, a high wall blocked them.

"Mr. Han?"

Everyone was a little surprised. They thought Han Yiping would stay in the hospital until Han Lan woke up, but they didn't expect that he would come to the concert at this time.

Moreover, I have simply touched up my makeup in the dressing room. This is to...

"Rock, I'll do it!"

Han Yiping took off his suit, threw it into Wang Mei's arms, and took the guitar from his assistant.

There was no clothes that suited him backstage, but he simply styled his hair, put on makeup, and took off his suit jacket to reveal the white shirt underneath. He looked like a rock band in the 1980s.

Of course, it would be better if there were not those big abdominal muscles that were about to break the buttons of the shirt and were pressing against the guitar.

"Mr. Han, are you...are you kidding me?" Wang Mei felt that her mentality was really about to be blown away by the father and son.

No one is reliable!

Do you really want to put a pig on the stage?

Did you really treat the audience as pigs?

Han Yiping glanced at her, silently pushed her away, and walked towards the lifting platform.

He is serious!

"Come on, brothers, let's see if the wild bears can still roar tonight!" Han Yiping held his guitar and stood at the lead singer's position on the lifting platform, roaring with a rock gesture.

"Ah——" the band teachers around him started shouting.

This rock band belongs to him!

Xia Ningxuan, Wang Mei and others were dumbfounded. The lifting platform was slowly ascending carrying an old rock band with an average age of nearly fifty.

…

…

"Come up, come up..."

"It's a band! A rock band?"

"Where is Xia Ningxuan?"

"Damn it, who is this fat man?"

"Nah, isn't this Boss Han?"

The audience, who were originally cheering, suddenly saw a band rising from the center of the stage and couldn't help but exclaimed, especially when they saw the person standing in the lead singer's position.

The place is about to explode!

Many entertainment reporters who sneaked into the scene have started to click the shutter frantically, making entertainment headlines!

The boss of Tomahawk Entertainment came on stage to sing in person!

At this moment, Han Yiping suddenly played a guitar solo on the stage, which immediately attracted the attention of the fans, especially those rock fans.

"Tonight, does anyone remember the bear?"

Han Yiping came to the microphone and shouted.

"ah--"

A group of uncles at the scene suddenly went crazy, stood up with their arms raised, and roared along with the band on the stage.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Uncle md is crazy? You scared me!"

"The wild bears! The wild bears band!"

"What the hell?"

"The rock band that rose up like a dark horse in China back then! A group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys! At that time when almost everyone was imitating Xiangjiang, they were already playing original rock music! Unfortunately, the lead singer later went to the army.

It was disbanded, alas..."

"That's the mark of an era!"

"Bear!"

"Let the world see our power!"

"..." Young people.

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A familiar rock melody has begun on the stage. It was a classic work by the Brutal Bears. It was unfamiliar to many young people at the scene, but for rock fans, it made them cry.

But I have to say that even old songs from 20 to 30 years ago are still very interesting when listened to today.

That's what a classic is, you can think it's outdated, but you can't deny its excellence.

As the old band roared hard on the stage, the atmosphere of the scene was also lifted.

Han Yiping's current image on the stage was indeed very funny. Many young people were amused, but the uncles did not laugh at him. Instead, they all burst into tears.

Because in their current appearance, how can they be better than Han Yiping?

Time has taken away their eight-pack abs, their black hair, and their youthful fighting spirit.

Nowadays, they are like dead rock and roll, busy and confused every day for life.

The dreams and ambitions I once had have all turned into memories, but I dare not think back, for fear that children will see me when I shed tears.

Han Yiping at least now dares to return to the stage and roar as hard as he can, but what about them?

Who can laugh at whom?

"Rock 'n' roll will never die!"

"The bear will never die!"

"Youth never dies!"

A group of people were roaring, and the young man was confused and inexplicably sad.
Chapter completed!