“Its been a long day without you my friend…”

(The days are so long without you, my old friend.)

After singing "The Seventh Chapter of the Night".

Roger then continued playing and singing his favorite song, "See You Again."

It seems they wanted to welcome their idol in this way.

Compared to the difficult and unclear Mandarin rap, he found singing this song in his native language much easier.

Their emotions also became increasingly abundant.

"Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again..."

(When we meet again, I will open my heart and tell you everything.)

Under gloomy, dark clouds.

Roger, dressed in a red suit and green shirt and made up as a clown, looked up in the direction of Wang Yueheng and held a microphone to sing.

His expression was cold and ruthless, yet his eyes held a trace of unspeakable sorrow.

Wang Yueheng took off his sunglasses and walked over.

He silently stood beside the other person and began to play the accompanying music on the electronic keyboard next to him.

When they encountered fast-paced rap sections, he would sing along with Roger.

He turned his head and glanced at the idol singer who had suddenly appeared beside him.

A long-lost normal smile appeared on Roger's face.

You can tell that he was genuinely happy.

The only drawback is...

Through the open collar, Wang Yueheng noticed that the other person's vest was covered with black hand grenades.

This guy was clearly prepared to die along with the police if he got caught.

Roger himself was unaware of this.

These dangerous explosives have been disposed of by Wuzhu and turned into a pile of duds that cannot be detonated.

The detonator, including the one hidden inside the electronic keyboard, was also ineffective.

"It's Wang Yueheng, a singer from China!"

"He actually came in person!"

"I have to say, his voice is truly perfect..."

Soon, tourists and passersby in the vicinity recognized Wang Yueheng.

Many of the people who had run away to take shelter from the rain gathered around again.

Many people took out their phones to record the two singing together.

Mo Zixue, who was standing not far away, saw this.

He immediately took out the equipment he had prepared in advance as requested by Wang Yueheng and started a live broadcast simultaneously on Douyin and YouTube.

The scene of Wang Yueheng and "The Clown" Rogers singing and playing instruments together in the park square immediately appeared on the live broadcast screen.

From within China, to Britain, the United States, Southeast Asia, and even Africa…

After learning that Wang Yueheng had started live streaming again.

Countless fans flocked to the live stream room, eager to watch.

The number of viewers in the live stream worldwide immediately exceeded ten million.

"This place looks familiar, doesn't it look like Regent Park in London?"

"Wang Yueheng actually went to Lun City?"

"Didn't dozens or even hundreds of terrorist attacks just break out there last night?"

I'm so worried about his safety...

"Who's that guy dressed as a clown next to me? He's quite unique..."

"It must be an artist from Britain!"

"Wow, this is a treat for our ears! It's been so long since we've heard Wang Yueheng sing and play music on the street!"

Inside the live stream, everyone watching Wang Yueheng playing and singing with Roger was filled with excitement.

We eagerly await to see if Wang Yueheng, currently on the streets of England, will perform a new song.

"When I see you again, see you again~"

(When we meet again, when we meet again~)

Soon, the duet between the two ended.

"Clap clap clap~"

Scattered applause rang out from the surroundings.

The tourists who had regrouped all wore expressions of gratitude.

Wang Yueheng smiled and nodded to the citizens who had gathered around him.

Roger stood there, glancing at Wang Yueheng beside him, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

His expression was no longer as anxious as it had been when he first started singing.

The look in his eyes gradually became more peaceful.

"Oh, you sang so well..."

"If they could remove that somewhat frightening makeup, I think it would be even more touching."

A white woman standing in the crowd, clearly hearing the song for the first time, wiped away her tears and forced a smile as she spoke.

"You sang wonderfully! How about another song?"

"It's rare to encounter such cool weather."

Wang Yueheng looked up at the overcast sky, then turned to Roger beside him and smiled as he made a suggestion.

It's obvious.

The "violent" clown in front of us has calmed down considerably.

Wang Yueheng knew this in his heart.