Chapter 101: Three Old Men

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The grandmaster was a little disappointed, the stage was still dozens of meters away from where the Rock Band appeared, and there were thousands of people in between, and they couldn't see it clearly, and they couldn't get past it, so this excellent opportunity to get close to the idol was lost.

After seeing the members of the Rock Band being interviewed, they followed the hostess away, and the Grandmaster and the others had no choice but to return to the backstage.

"God, it's really Brother Yang and a few of them! If we can get Brother Yang and them to sign it, we will have the capital to brag when we return to Tiandu! It's a pity......" Zhong Qi said with a look of regret on his face.

Zhang Bing echoed: "Yes, that's the Great Stone Band! I grew up listening to their songs. ”

Although the grandmaster used to grow up listening to the songs of the Stone, the current grandmaster does not have the mentality of chasing stars. After all, the current grandmaster is the identity of a time-traveler, and he is supported by the music works of the entire world in his previous life, and he has a magical portable system by his side, so the grandmaster now has no envy for those so-called superstars.

The Grandmaster knew very well that as long as he gave himself a little time, it would not be very difficult for him to catch up with these superstars. The Grandmaster has this confidence and this strength to do this.

"Let's go, don't nag those useless ones, we have thoughts, we might as well think about how to sing next? With so many audiences below, this is a great opportunity for our band to make a hit!" said the Grandmaster lightly.

Li Wei said with a smile: "The master is right, when our band becomes famous, maybe it will be the next Boulder band." ”

Grandmaster: "What's next, the next Boulder band, we're a power band! ”

Zhong Qi: "The master is right! Let's go back and prepare, let's continue the performance." Master, your voice is fine, right?"

Grandmaster: "It's only four songs, it's a little meaning! The next thing is to sing ten or eight of his songs in a row." ”

After a pause, the grandmaster said excitedly: "Just now, when the audience voted for us, I estimate that at this moment, it is estimated that our band will have at least five or six hundred recommendation votes." If this rhythm can be maintained, it should be very simple to get two or three thousand recommendation votes this morning. So guys, we've got to do it!"

The brothers glanced at each other, nodded heavily and said together, "Come on!"

After the brothers returned to the backstage, they found that there were three more old people in the backstage, and the two staff members who were guarding the door of the backstage were serving tea and pouring water to the three old people. That respectful look, as if the grandson had met his grandfather.

The Grandmaster touched his nose and stood helplessly at the entrance of the backstage. Although the three old men in front of you look very familiar, no matter how familiar you are, you can't just break into the backstage.

On the other hand, Ah Bao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked a little hesitantly: "Are you three ......?"

Zhang Bing patted Bao's shoulder excitedly, and immediately patted Bao's question back. Ah Bao glared at Zhang Bing angrily, but Zhang Bing didn't mind and whispered: "You idiot, what else do you ask, aren't these old men the three in the legend!"

Ah Bao's face suddenly showed a look of disbelief, and he asked in a low voice, "Really?

However, before Zhang Bing could answer, Zhong Qi had already walked up quickly, walked up to the three old men sitting on the chairs, and asked respectfully, "Are you three Old Man Zheng, Old Man Wang and Old Man Lu?"

The old man in the blue coat sitting in the middle said with a smile: "I'm sorry, we didn't come in and disturbed your rest." That's right, I'm Zheng Xing, this Wang Lu, and this is Lu Xiaoyao. You've got a good bass, boy......"

"Ah, are you really three old men?" Ah Baoxing rushed over and bowed to the three old men, hissing and not knowing what to say, just standing there rubbing his hands, just like a star chaser seeing his favorite superstar. The chic and free look on the stage just now is completely gone.

These three old men are the three old men who watched the whole process of the grandmaster and their singing two songs in the audience just now, and these three old men are the founders of the famous Giant Stone Band. The old man Zheng Xing in the middle in a blue coat is the lead singer and guitarist of the Giant Stone Band back then, nicknamed the "King of Hard Rock".

The old man in black beside him was the other founder of the Great Stone Band, the band's keyboardist Lu Xiaoyao, nicknamed "Phantom Sound", and the tallest old man was Wang Lu, the band's drummer nicknamed "Cannon".

The sudden arrival of these three legends of global rock and roll in this small backstage really caught the Grandmaster and them a little off guard. Of course, surprises are a must, after all, the identities of these three old men are not blown.

Several people walked to Bao's side, and then bowed to the three old men very neatly.

The bow is a tribute to the contributions of these three old men to rock music, and of course, with the age of these three old men and the glory they once had, they also deserve this bow from the grandmaster and his brothers.

When the Grandmaster and a few of them stood up straight, Zheng Xing said with a smile: "Young men, I and my two old fellows watched your singing just now. Not bad, really good. It's been rare for me to see rock like this in years. I would like to ask, who wrote these two songs?"

Hearing the legend's praise, the grandmaster touched his nose embarrassedly and said, "Old man, I wrote these two songs, but if it weren't for the cooperation of these brothers, these two songs wouldn't have such a good effect." ”

Lu Xiaoyao, nicknamed "Phantom Sound", said with a smile: "Lao Zheng, cannon, this young man is good, very modest." The other two old men nodded with satisfaction, and Lu Xiaoyao continued to say to the grandmaster: "Young man, you don't have to be too modest, these two songs are really great, just now the three of us old guys couldn't help but beat the beat of the song behind you for a long time, and this hand still hurts." ”

The three old men laughed together, and Zheng Xing asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

The grandmaster said very respectfully: "Old man, my name is grandmaster, this is the boss of our band, bassist Zhong Qi, this is the band's lead guitarist second brother A Bao, the big name Wang Yuguo, this is the band's keyboardist Li Wei, this is the band's fifth oldest, and drummer Zhang Bing." Our band is called ......"

"Hehe, we old guys know this, the power band! A few of us shouted a few times down there just now. Wang Cannon laughed.

When Wang Dacang said this, it made the Grandmaster and the others surprise again.

Zheng Xing smiled: "Okay, young men, you don't have to be nervous or restrained, we three old guys just didn't tell us out of curiosity." After all, to be able to hear such a good work, even if the three of us old guys have been in seclusion for so many years, we can't help but be curious and want to come up and take a look. ”

"You've raised ......," the Grandmaster said modestly.

Wang Dacang said: "This is not a lift. To tell you the truth, these two songs you created are really good, and they are really refreshing. Let's play rock 'n' roll, one says one, some says two, good is good, if it's bad, the three of us won't come up to meet you......"

Wang Cannon said this, and there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the backstage, and the three old men frowned, and turned their heads to look at the entrance of the backstage......