The piano competition was over. Ten commenters voted Song Yong as the champion. In this regard, the other nine players were also very convinced because they were conquered by Song Yong's two songs.

The organizers presented awards to ten players on the spot.

As the first prize, Song Zheng won a prize of 500,000 yuan, and Ma Jingchu, the president of the Piano Association, presented the prize in person.

Just back in the background, Song Ye was planning to talk to Song Xuexia. However, he was entangled by a group of reporters and had to signal them to go first.

After finally getting out of the entanglement of reporters and walking out of the stadium, a voice came from behind.

"Mr. Song please stay."

Song Ye looked back and saw Fu Qingfeng in a formal suit walking towards him with a smile.

"It was Mr. Fu." Song Yan paused.

"Mr. Song is so versatile, your piano is so good."

"Rewarded."

Song Xuan responded to the sentence lightly. He believed that Fu Qingfeng had stopped him for the purpose of praising him for playing the piano well, so he was waiting for Fu Qingfeng to make it clear.

Fu Qingfeng took out a golden invitation from his arms and offered it with both hands: "At eight o'clock tomorrow evening, Hongye Mountain Villa will have a unique auction. This is an invitation card. If you are free, you may wish to take a look."

"Okay." Song Zheng nodded and took the invitation: "I must be on time."

"Do you know Fu Qingfeng's waste?" After Xiaoqing Feng left, Shi Xiaoyue came over.

Song Xuan looked at Shi Xiaoyue stupidly, wondering why she called Fu Qingfeng a waste.

Shi Xiaoyue continued: "Did I make a mistake, I was only thirty years old and I was born in the middle of the day after tomorrow. What is not waste? What is worse than you!"

Song Yan smiled. Everyone had a judgment in his heart, so instead of arguing with her, he said, "Let's go, we will go to the traffic police brigade. By the way, will I be detained in this case?"

"If you are a young hero, how dare I detain you, the traffic police brigade will not have to go, but the ticket will still be paid!" During the conversation, Shi Xiaoyue handed him a ticket and motioned him to sign.

"Or on the back?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Shi Xiaoyue glanced at him angrily: "What do you say?"

"Brush!"

Song Yan wrote his name at the signing of the ticket.

After receiving the ticket, Shi Xiaoyue looked at Song Yi and said, "Although I admire you, but if you get caught speeding or driving without a license next time, I will never show mercy again, so I suggest you to get a driver's license. ! Driving without a license and detained for fifteen days. "

"Well, thanks for reminding me, I will."

Watching Shi Xiaoyue's departure, Song Ye called Zhang Ziran's phone and asked him to drive to the gym.

Soon after, Zhang Ziran came by taxi and took him to school.

"By the way, there will be an auction at Hongye Mountain Villa at night, will you go?" Song Zheng asked Zhang Ziran.

"Boss, how do you know that there is an auction at Hongye Mountain Villa?" Zhang naturally stared at Song Ye in surprise.

Song Yong took out the invitation and shook it in front of Zhang Nature.

Seeing this golden invitation, Zhang natural look slightly flustered, and then quickly grabbed it and looked.

Immediately exclaimed: "Wow, boss, where did you get this golden invitation! My dad couldn't get even a normal invitation. You actually got a golden invitation. It's up! "

"Fu Qingfeng gave it to me." Song Yan said lightly.

"Boss ... Boss, what did you say?" Zhang naturally showed an extremely shocked expression when he heard Fu Qingfeng's name.

"I said, this invitation was given to me by Fu Qingfeng!"

"Oh! Boss, Fu Qingfeng actually sent you an invitation in person?" Zhang Ziran's eyes were wide and unbelievable.

"Isn't it just an invitation? A fuss!" Song Yan said, unhappy.

Zhang Ziran was almost stunned by Song Yan's understatement: "No ... I still have an invitation! Boss, I really serve you! Boss, do you know who Fu Qingfeng is? Do you know what a golden invitation represents ?"

Before Song Yan spoke, Zhang Ziran continued: "Fu Qingfeng is the eldest son of the Fu family and the founder of the Hongye Mountain Villa, while the Fu family is a super big family similar to the Nangong family. They are not eligible for Fu Dashao to send invitations in person.

Most of the items in this auction were provided by the Fu family. I heard that there are many treasures. Numerous powerful people want to sharpen their heads to participate in this auction. However, I heard that there are only one hundred places in this auction.

In addition, the invitation cards were divided into three classes. My dad offered 50 million sky-high prices for no one to get a red invitation card of the lowest grade, and a silver invitation card was higher than the red invitation card.

It is said that the mayor and the party committee committee remembered silver invitations.

The last is this golden invitation. It is said that there are only three. If you want to sell this golden invitation, even if the price is 500 million, someone will buy it. Boss, now you dare to say that this is just an invitation? "

After listening to Zhang Ziran's talk, Song Ye was also a bit surprised. I did not expect that there were so many curves in a small invitation.

"Boss, can I ask you something?" Suddenly, Zhang Ziran was indifferent.

"Fart as long as you have."

"This golden invitation can take two people, can you bring my dad with me?" Zhang Ziran said naturally.

"Row."

"Thank you, boss." Zhang naturally moved.

"Okay, don't be sensational, is it just an auction? Is it necessary!"

"Boss, you're here again. It seems I have to give you a science report on why everyone wants to sharpen their heads and drill in auctions!"

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After school, Song Ye and Song Xue returned to the uncle's house together.

Auntie had already prepared a table and a bottle of champagne was on the table.

At 7:20, Zhang Ziran and his father came to the outside of Dabo District.

After receiving the call, Song Ye said goodbye to the uncle's family and went downstairs.

"Boss, here!"

Zhang Ziran waved to him excitedly, standing next to him with a magnificent middle-aged man. Judging from the similar appearance of the two, this middle-aged man should be Zhang Tianyang's father Zhang Tianyang.

After Zhang Ziran returned home to tell Zhang Tianyang about the golden invitation Song Song received, the other party was shocked first, then incredible.

But his son certainly wouldn't deceive him in this respect, which made him realize that his son's classmate Song Yan must have an extraordinary background. At the same time, he also realized that this was an opportunity. Have a good relationship with Song Yan.

When I saw Song Yong, Zhang Tianyang nodded secretly. Although his face was slightly immature, he had an extraordinary demeanor, especially his eyes, black and white, and a strong confidence.

So he took the initiative to step forward and said enthusiastically: "Hello Grandma, I'm Zhang Tianyang, Zhang Ziran's stinky kid."

"Hello Uncle Zhang." Song Yan responded with a smile.

After some embarrassment, the three got on Zhang Tianyang's multi-million-dollar Mercedes and headed towards Hongye Mountain Villa.

Twenty minutes later, the car came to Hongye Mountain Villa.

After presenting the golden invitation, the security guard suddenly looked away, and the two security guards led the car to the venue where the auction was held.

The auction was held in an auditorium inside the villa.

At this moment, Fu Qingfeng was standing in front of the auditorium. When he saw Song Kun stepping down from the car, he couldn't help welcoming him. When Zhang Tianyang saw him, his expression became more dignified. No. 1 and 2 have no such face.