Ayres Sasaki, a 35-year-old Brazilian rock musician, tragically passed away in a freak on-stage accident during a live concert. During a performance in Salinopolis, Brazil, the singer was electrocuted by a wet fan who hugged him. Everyone present was in shock at the tragic event.
Police are looking into the incident, but it’s still unclear how the fan got wet. “We are reaching out to people who were with him at that moment to understand how everything happened,” Ayres Sasaki’s aunt Rita Matos stated. We’re going to gather all the data and issue a press release.
The singer’s family was promised full support by the Solar Hotel, the venue where the concert was held, along with their condolences. “We are deeply committed to providing assistance to his family and taking appropriate measures,” the statement read.
Ayres Sasaki was a skilled architect and urban planner when she wasn’t performing. After only 11 months of marriage, he departs from Mariana, his wife. “He was extremely talented, very charismatic, and the best guitarist and singer in Belem,” said close friend Adriano Freitas.
The music business is in mourning for Ayres Sasaki, a gifted musician whose life was sadly cut short. I hope his soul is at peace.
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