To persuade someone to abandon terrorist attacks, you must first open their heart.

At the very least, he should be made to say what he's been holding back in public.

"It's a pity you only have this one English song; I'm not very good at other songs."

Rogerm shrugged and said.

The clown's face showed a hint of helplessness.

"Let's go with something simpler, how about 'Salvation'?"

Wang Yueheng smiled and looked at the other person, asking.

""save"?"

Rogerm was stunned.

This song seems pretty difficult...

"If you'd like to sing, I'd be honored to sing with you."

However, Roger, a level 4 fan of Wang Yueheng, immediately agreed.

In any case, in two hours, he would be destroyed along with the city.

Why not cherish the last moments you have with your idol?

Rogerm was still hesitant, wondering how to persuade Wang Yueheng to leave when the bomb was about to detonate.

Do you know the lyrics?

Wang Yueheng then looked at the other person and asked.

"I have the lyrics of this song memorized, but my pronunciation in Mandarin is not accurate."

Roger, dressed as a clown, nodded while holding his guitar and grinned with a scarlet smile.

"That's good."

After speaking, Wang Yueheng looked at the electronic keyboard in front of him and struck the keys with both hands.

A melancholic piano melody then began to play.

Accompanied by the low rumble of thunder in the sky, it created a rather poetic atmosphere.

"A brightly lit street"

A sudden cold front swept in.

"Distant Tenderness"

"It can't relieve my immediate sorrow..."

As a cool breeze swept through the park square, Wang Yueheng began to sing and play the guitar.

Her loud and clear voice instantly attracted the attention of the foreigners around her.

Although I don't understand the meaning of the lyrics to this Chinese song.

However, Wang Yueheng's rich emotions and perfect singing still allowed these foreign passersby to feel the emotions contained in the song.

Seeing this, Rogerm joined in the singing and started humming along.

He had listened to this song countless times and was already familiar with the lyrics.

"A person is sleepwalking."

Like a running rhinoceros

"Never give up until the very end"

Love requires lifelong commitment.

"Hate needs freedom even more."

"Love and hate are entangled endlessly..."

As he sang, the anger and madness in Roger's eyes gradually dimmed.

Instead, a nameless sadness prevailed.

As the singing began, a light drizzle started to fall.

Mo Zixue, standing in front of the two, took out an umbrella from her schoolbag, opened it, and stood quietly in the rain.

The live stream camera continued to focus on the two of them.

"Singing this song in this kind of weather is just so perfect!"

"It felt like Wang Yueheng was holding a small concert in a park square."

"It's a pity there were too few spectators at the scene because of the rain, but thankfully there was a live broadcast."

"I never expected that this foreign clown could sing Chinese songs!"

"Haven't you all realized that this clown is clearly a fan of Wang Yueheng? He's even memorized the lyrics!"

"I heard there have been a lot of terrorist attacks in London these past few days. Could they have found their way to Wang Yueheng's place...?"

In the live stream, viewers listened to Wang Yueheng and Roger the Clown's duet and left comments.

But soon.

Something unexpected happened.

Through the camera footage, a cluster of red and blue police lights suddenly flashed on the streets near the park.

A large number of armed police officers, holding guns, surrounded the square.

The deafening sirens seemed to become part of the accompaniment.

The high-pitched duet with Wang Yueheng blended together.

"What happened?"

"Why are there so many police officers and armed forces all of a sudden?!"

"Holy crap, could this clown be...?"

"terrorist?!"……

In a short time.

All the viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room were stunned again.

I watched the scene in disbelief.