Many guests who come to drink get a sudden urge to sing while listening to music and then want to come up on stage and sing too.

In the end, not only will it scare away other guests, but it might also damage the stage equipment.

They already have a well-established set of polite ways to refuse such requests.

But the lead singer quickly recognized Wang Yueheng, and an expression of disbelief instantly appeared on his face.

"Yes, it's me."

"I just happened to be passing by your bar, so I thought I'd come in for a drink."

Wang Yueheng nodded and said.

The other party's reaction was basically within his expectations.

"Yes...yes! Of course! Wang...Wang Yueheng! I'm your fan!"

"Use it! Use it as you please!"

After confirming the identity of the celebrity singer in front of him, the young lead singer began to stutter.

He hurriedly handed his acoustic guitar to Wang Yueheng, his eyes filled with admiration and surprise.

The other band members around them also subconsciously took two steps back, staring incredulously at the singer who had appeared before them.

They almost all regarded this star, who started out as a street performer, as their career idol.

I never expected to run into them at this unknown bar at this time!

"Thank you! I'll return it to you after I finish singing."

Wang Yueheng thanked him and slung his guitar over his shoulder.

Then he adjusted the microphone height and sat on a high stool in the center of the stage.

The somewhat noisy sounds in the bar gradually quieted down.

The men and women sitting in the bar all looked curiously at the guest who had suddenly appeared on stage.

"What's going on? Is Heng Ge doing a live stream from a bar??"

"Has this been a business collaboration?"

"The bar looks familiar, it seems to be not far from my house!"

"It's a bit far, I can't really see Heng-ge's face clearly!"...

The viewers who suddenly flooded into the live stream were also full of curiosity.

I don't know why Wang Yueheng suddenly started performing in a bar.

Soon, all sorts of gift effects began to bloom on the screen.

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Yueheng."

"I just passed by here... and encountered some things that left me with some feelings."

"So, fueled by alcohol, I wanted to sing a song."

"I hope to dedicate this song to all those who are struggling and confused in this city, but who have not given up trying."

Wang Yueheng adjusted the strings and then spoke into the microphone in a low voice.

"Huh? It's Wang Yueheng??"

"Oh my god, he actually came to the bar too?"

"What a coincidence! I'm going to listen to music in the front!"

"Wasn't he filming 'Back to Field'? He's back so soon?"...

The guests who were sitting below the stage were initially completely confused.

Upon hearing the name "Wang Yueheng," the expression on his face changed from confusion to shock.

No wonder that young man who just came on stage looked so familiar!

The next moment.

Guests who were originally sitting far away raised their phones and rushed to the seats closest to the stage.

The bar staff were pleasantly surprised and quickly stepped forward to maintain order.

At the same time, the stage lights were dimmed.

To complement Wang Yueheng's impromptu performance.

...

"This song is also a new song I wrote, and it's called 'Beijing Beijing'."

"The city in the song is one I made up."

"But I believe that in this fictional city, perhaps everyone will find a reflection of themselves."

Before starting his performance, Wang Yueheng used his deep voice to give a speech to the customers at the bar and the viewers in his live stream.

As soon as he finished speaking, a few simple chords began to play, carrying a desolate and bewildered tone.