Chapter 145

9:40 am, Xiangcheng stadium.

Today is the final day of Xiangcheng piano competition. The huge gymnasium is enough to hold 18000 spectators. Originally, the organizers thought that 35000 spectators could buy tickets to enter the competition, which was a great success.

But I didn't expect that 10000 tickets were sold two days before the competition. The price of each ticket is 100 yuan, and 10000 tickets is 1 million yuan. You know, the organizer is holding the money loss to prepare for this piano competition.

Now, with this one million, not only won't lose, but also make a small profit. After all, the first prize is only 100000 yuan. Secondly, the previous competitions are arranged in Xiangcheng Conservatory of music, with almost no cost.

And those judges only charge a few fares.

The most expensive one is the rented gymnasium. However, Xiangcheng is only a second tier city, with few large-scale events. Most of the time, the gymnasium is vacant. In addition, the president of the piano association is the wife of the vice mayor. Therefore, the rental fee is very low, and only a symbolic charge of 80000 yuan per day.

So, after removing these expenses, the organizer can earn at least 500000 yuan.

But what the organizers didn't expect was that just yesterday, the media began to broadcast the hijacking event, and the young heroes who tried to turn it around also followed the fire all over the country.

What's more, yuedong.com just launched another five piano playing videos of song Yan yesterday.

One is a young hero, the other is the youngest Piano Master in history. Under the superposition of the two, many people have a strong curiosity about song Yan, and have dug up his data.

However, the organizers of Xiangcheng piano competition had a very high-profile announcement. Tomorrow, young hero, the youngest piano competition in history, will perform in Xiangcheng stadium.

Some people who are curious about and adore the young heroes come to Xiangcheng one after another. Therefore, in a short day, tickets that are raised to 200 yuan will be sold out in a short day, which will increase the organizer's income by 1.6 million yuan.

For this reason, they specially revised the reward rules and raised the first prize to 500000 yuan, because the organizers know that song Yan is the credit of the piano competition, and they also use song Yan's fame to publicize, so they should give others more benefits.

At the same time, the piano competition, not only attracted countless people curious about song Yan, but also attracted the major media.

Even Tianhe state TV bought the live broadcast right of the competition for 2 million yuan.

Subsequently, the broadcast rights of the competition were sold to TV stations in four other states for a price of 1 million, which made the organizers earn a lot of money.

Therefore, the competition has not yet begun, the stadium has gathered more than 100 media, and have asked for an interview with song Yan.

Ma Jingchu, the president of piano Association, just showed up once and left. But now, the piano competition that she didn't look forward to has such a great influence. So before the competition, she has come to take control.

"Zheng Yun, why hasn't song Yan come?"

Ma Jingchu was dissatisfied with Zheng Yun's quality and asked that all the famous TV stations, newspapers, video websites and impurity agencies wanted to interview song Yan.

But song Yan didn't appear for a long time, so she was very worried about whether she would offend those media. You know, it's all up to the mouth of the media. She also wanted to expand the influence of Xiangcheng piano association by this competition. She didn't expect to lose the chain at the critical moment.

Facing the question from the vice mayor's wife and chairman of the piano Association, Zheng Yun looked a little embarrassed: "Song Yan went to Jiangzhou yesterday. Now he is on his way back. He has assured me that he will come before the competition!"

"All right." Ma Jingchu rubbed his head: "you call again to urge him to hurry up."

At this moment, song Yan's car has entered the downtown area of Xiangcheng.

But to my death, the gymnasium is built on the other side of the city. At the moment, there are so many cars on the road that I'm afraid I can't get there at 20.

Just then, the phone rang again.

"Sister Zheng, I've entered the city. I'll be there later."

"A Yan, hurry up.

Chairman Ma has been dissatisfied with this, and the major media are waiting to interview you!" Zheng Yun's anxious voice came from the telephone microphone.

"Good! I'll be there at nine fifty! "

After hanging up the phone, song Yan turned on the insight, combined with his superb driving skills. For a while, his car was like a fish, flying in a dense group of cars.

It took only five minutes for song Yan to walk through the city center with heavy traffic. Next, he was able to get to the gymnasium in five minutes.

"Boom!"

The motor roared, a strong sense of pushing back came, and the speed of the car increased rapidly, reaching 140 horses in a twinkling of an eye.

Although this road section is no longer in the center of the city, there are still many vehicles driving on the road. Therefore, he drove at 140 horse speed and still scared many drivers.Today, Shi Xiaoyue is in a very bad mood. When he was catching the criminal, did he break his leg? Is it necessary to assign her to the street as a traffic policeman?

It's depressing to think that the captain of the first criminal police team has been turned into an ordinary traffic policeman.

All of a sudden, a roaring sound of motors came from a distance. Shi Xiaoyue's spirit couldn't help shaking. Looking up, he found that a lingdu car was coming at least 140 horses in this direction about 300 meters away.

She has an instinctive aversion to the bikers.

"If you dare to speed on my aunt's turf, you are dead!" Shi Xiaoyue stood in the middle of the road with a sneer and made a sign to stop.

"I'll go. How can I get a traffic policeman!"

Seeing the policewoman standing in the middle of the road, song Yan felt particularly depressed. First, he didn't have a driver's license. Second, he drove too fast. According to the laws of Yanhuang, unlicensed driving needs to be detained.

Thinking of this, he turned the steering wheel, a beautiful big swing, accompanied by harsh friction sound, turning the car into the right lane.

Although the road will make a detour of one or two kilometers, it's nothing at his speed.

"What, dare to run!"

Looking at Song Yan who turned around with a beautiful big swing and turned to another road, Shi Xiaoyue was furious and ran back to the side of the road quickly. She swung her legs and sat on a police motorcycle and sped forward, because she knew that it was difficult to catch up with that guy with the speed of a motorcycle. It was better to stop him in front.

Just to get rid of the complacent song Yan, the traffic policeman, just turned into the road leading to the gymnasium and found that 200 meters ahead, the female traffic policeman was waiting for him on the motorcycle.

"License plate day Z: the owner of ek680, please pull over at once!"

Listening to the voice of the female traffic police from the loudspeaker, song Yan felt a movement in his heart and drove to the side of the road at a reduced speed.

"I can't clean you up."

Seeing song Yan pull over and stop, Shi Xiaoyue does not stop smiling, and walks quickly to song Yan. At this time, song Yan steps on the accelerator fiercely, accompanied by a fierce roar, the whole car is like an arrow out of the line, and darts out.

"Asshole! How dare you play Auntie! Don't let me catch you, or I will let you know why the flowers are so red! " Seeing the car gone, Shi Xiaoyue's face was livid with anger.