Chapter 145: Race Against Time

9:40 a.m., Xiangcheng Gymnasium. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Today is the final day of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition, the huge stadium is enough to accommodate 18,000 spectators, originally, the organizers thought that this time there can be 3,500 spectators to buy tickets to enter, this piano competition is a great success.

But I didn't expect that two days before the competition, 10,000 tickets were sold, each ticket was sold for 100 yuan, and 10,000 tickets were 1 million.

Now, with this 1 million, not only will you not lose, but you will also make a small profit, after all, the prize money for the first place is only 100,000 yuan, and secondly, the previous games were arranged at the Xiangcheng Conservatory of Music, and almost no money was spent.

And those judges only charged some of the fares.

The most expensive is the rented gymnasium, however, Xiangcheng is only a second-tier city, rarely holds various large-scale events, the gymnasium is vacant most of the time, and the chairman of the piano association is the wife of the deputy mayor, so the rental fee is very low, and the cost of one day is only a symbolic 80,000 yuan.

Therefore, after deducting these expenses, the organizer can earn at least 500,000.

But what the organizers didn't expect was that just yesterday, the media began to broadcast the hijacking incident, and the young heroes who turned the tide also became popular all over the country.

What's more coincidental is that Yuedong.com also happened to launch five other piano performance videos of Song Yan yesterday.

One is a young hero, the other is the youngest piano master in history, and under the superposition of the two, many people have a strong curiosity about Song Yan and have dug up his information.

The organizer of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition had an idea and announced in a very high-profile manner that tomorrow, the young hero, the youngest piano competition in history, will be performed in the Xiangcheng Gymnasium.

Some people who are curious and worship young heroes have come to Xiangcheng, so in just one day, the admission tickets that were raised to 200 yuan were all sold out in just one day, making the organizers have an additional income of 1.6 million.

For this reason, they deliberately revised the reward rules and increased the prize money for the first place to 500,000, because the organizers knew that the reason why the piano competition was so popular was due to Song Yan, and they also used Song Yan's fame to publicize, and they should give others more benefits.

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

Even Tianhe Prefecture TV bought the live broadcast rights of this game at a price of 2 million.

Subsequently, the broadcast rights of the game were also sold to TV stations in four other states at a price of 1 million, making the organizers make a lot of money.

Therefore, the game has not yet started, and no less than 100 media have gathered in the gymnasium, and they have asked for an interview with Song Yan.

In the previous competitions, Ma Jingchu, the president of the Piano Association, only came to show up once and left, but now, the piano competition that was not favored by her actually had such a big impact, so before the competition started, she had already arrived to control the scheduling.

"Zheng Yun, why hasn't Song Yan come yet?"

Ma Jingchu questioned Zheng Yun with some dissatisfaction, and the people who wanted to interview Song Yan were all very famous TV stations, newspapers, video websites and impurity clubs.

But Song Yan has not been able to appear for a long time, so she is very worried about whether she will offend those media, you know, good or bad depends on the mouth of the media, she also wants to rely on this competition to expand the influence of the Xiangcheng Piano Association, but she didn't expect to drop the chain at a critical moment.

Facing the questioning of the deputy mayor's wife and the chairman of the Piano Association, Zheng Yun's expression was slightly embarrassed: "Song Yan went to Jiangzhou yesterday for something, and now he is on his way back, he has promised me that he will come before the start of the competition!"

"Okay. Ma Jingchu rubbed his head: "You call again and let him do it as soon as possible." ”

At this moment, Song Yan's car has entered the urban area of Xiangcheng.

But what's worse is that the stadium is built on the other side of the city, and at this moment, there are so many cars on the road that I am afraid that twenty points will not be able to arrive.

Just then, the phone rang again.

"Sister Zheng, I have entered the city, and I will be there later. ”

"Ah Yan, hurry up,

Chairman Ma is already dissatisfied with this, and the major media are also waiting to interview you!" Zheng Yun's slightly anxious voice came from the phone microphone.

"Nine-fifty, I'll be there!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan turned on the perspective supernatural power, combined with his superb driving skills, for a while, the car he drove was like a swimming fish, quickly shuttling through the dense group of cars.

It only took five minutes for Song Yan to pass through the city center with dense vehicles, and then, it was unimpeded, and he could reach the gymnasium within five minutes.

"Boom!"

The motor roared, and a strong push back sensation hit, and the speed of the car increased rapidly, reaching 140 horses in the blink of an eye.

Although this section of the road is no longer part of the city center, there are still a lot of vehicles on the road, so he still frightens many drivers when he drives at a speed of 140 horses.

Shi Xiaoyue's mood today is very unbeautiful, didn't she just shoot a little harder when arresting the criminal and break his leg? Is it necessary to send her to the street to be a traffic policeman?

The captain of the first team of the criminal police was turned into an ordinary traffic policeman, which is depressing to think about.

Suddenly, a roaring motor sound came from a distance, Shi Xiaoyue's spirit couldn't help but be shocked, she looked up, and found that about three hundred meters away, a Ling Du sedan was speeding in her direction at a speed of at least 140 horses.

She has an instinctive aversion to those drag racing parties.

"Dare to drag race on my aunt's territory, you will die!" Shi Xiaoyue sneered and stood in the middle of the road and made a stop gesture.

"I'll go, how can there be a traffic police!"

Seeing the policewoman standing in the middle of the road, Song Yan felt extremely depressed, first of all, he didn't have a driver's license, and secondly, he was speeding, according to the laws of Yanhuang Kingdom, driving without a license needs to be detained.

Thinking of this, he turned the steering wheel, and with a beautiful big flick, accompanied by a screeching friction sound, he turned the car around and drove into the right lane.

Although this road will take a detour of a kilometer or two, it is nothing at his speed.

"What, you dare to run!"

Looking at Song Yan, who turned around and turned into another road with a beautiful big flick, Shi Xiaoyue couldn't help but be furious, ran back to the side of the road quickly, threw her legs and got on a police motorcycle, and sped forward, because she knew that it was difficult to catch up with that guy at the speed of a motorcycle, so it was better to go ahead and intercept him.

Song Yan, who was proud to get rid of the traffic police, just turned into the road leading to the gymnasium, and found that two hundred meters ahead, the female traffic policeman was actually waiting for him on a motorcycle.

"Owner of the license plate Z: EK680, please pull over immediately!"

Listening to the voice of the female traffic policeman from the loudspeaker, Song Yan's heart moved, and he slowed down and drove to the side of the road.

"It's a little sample, my aunt can't clean you up!"

Seeing Song Yan obediently pull over, Shi Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile proudly, and walked quickly towards Song Yan, at this moment, Song Yan stepped on the accelerator violently, accompanied by a violent roar, and the whole car rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Bastard! Don't let me catch you, otherwise I'll let you know why the flowers are so red!" Seeing the car that had gone away, Shi Xiaoyue's face turned blue with anger.