Chapter 147: Suddenly changing style of painting

Song Ye was also very speechless. Why was this female traffic police not so salty, and his hand was clasped on his shoulder, intending to forcibly take him away.
"Let him go!" Ma Jingchu stepped forward and reached out to block Shi Xiaoyue's way, his eyes full of anger.
"This elder sister, please let me know, otherwise I will sue you to obstruct the police from performing official duties!" Shi Xiaoyue said slowly, but the words fell in Ma Jingchu's ears, but it was enough to make her half dead.
"Police officer, can't I be accommodating?" Song Yong smiled bitterly, knowing that the policewoman was so difficult, why should he speed?
"The law is an iron law, how can it be harmonious!" Shi Xiaoyue sneered. Shi Xiaoyue sneered, and she tried to forcibly take Song Yong away with her hands.
For a while, Shi Xiaoyue was a little surprised. Although she was a woman, she was also a martial arts master. Her strength was not weak. Not to mention a small white face like Song Yong, even if she was pulled by such a strong tower, she could not hold her body.
As a result, she added a little strength to her hands.
But still unable to move, looked up at Song Yan, and found that the boy was looking at himself with a smile, with a faint contempt in his eyes.
Suddenly, Shi Xiaoyue was furious, and the inner strength of her body suddenly turned into action, perfused between her arms.
But weirdly, she still failed to pull Song Yan for half a minute.
"How is this possible?" Shi Xiaoyue was shocked. After filling her strength, her hand had at least nearly a thousand pounds of strength.
"Police officer, don't bother! You can't pull me! Otherwise, you still go in with me, and we will go to the traffic police brigade when the game is over!" Song Yan smiled.
Aside Ma Jingchu and Zheng Yun also saw the emergence of the seed, the policewoman couldn't pull Song Ye at all. Think about it, they are young heroes, they can kill more than ten terrorists, there must be martial arts, you are a little How could a small traffic policeman get someone else?
"Auntie doesn't believe this evil!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, Shi Xiaoyue, who was so hot-tempered, refused to give in, and the other hand clasped Song Yan's left shoulder and worked hard together.
But Song Yan is like an iron-plastic statue, no matter how Shi Xiaoyue works, he can't shake him halfway.
Seeing Shi Xiaoyue eating maggots, Ma Jingchu was like drinking a bowl of ice water in San Futian, refreshing from head to heels, sneer and sarcastically said: "This police officer, you don't have to work hard, but our grandma can solve more than ten horrors with bare hands The young boy hero, don't compete with him on your small body! "
Hearing that, Shi Xiaoyue could not help expressing a look, and then stared at Song Xu with excitement: "You are the young hero in the hijacking incident?"
"Aren't you reading the news and newspapers?" Ma Jingchu continued to taunt.
Shi Xiaoyue, as if she hadn't heard it, continued to stare at Song Yan and asked, "Are you really that person?"
Song Yan smiled and nodded.
After being acknowledged by Song Yan, Shi Xiaoyue's face was more excited, and even a little adoration appeared in his eyes: "Can you sign me?"
"What?"
Song Yan, Ma Jingchu, and Zheng Yun were collectively dumbfounded, and this style of painting is changing too quickly.
Fortunately, Song Yi immediately responded and said, "That ... the police officer is naturally fine to sign, but you have to let me go!"
"Sorry."
Shi Xiaoyue quickly let go of Song Yong, and pulled out a stack of tickets and a ballpoint pen from his body, handed it to him, and looked at him with curious eyes. Others may not know the inside story of the hijacking, but she knew because Her brother Shi Xiaofeng is part of the Yanhuang Bureau, the most mysterious department of the Yanhuang Kingdom.
And he led a team to investigate the hijacking incident.
Therefore, she also learned some insider information. There were 13 hijackers. Four of them were warriors, three were born a priori, one was born a priori, and three of them died in Song Yong's hands, including that one.
Although they were killed separately, even so, it is enough to show that Song Yan is at least a congenital warrior.
Besides, he is only 17 years old, an absolutely peerless genius!
Therefore, the Yanhuang Bureau has conducted a secret investigation on him. Once the time is ripe, he will be recruited into the Yanhuang Bureau.
And Shi Xiaoyue's biggest wish is to join the Yanhuang Bureau.
Unfortunately, the lowest standard for Yanhuang Bureau's strength to members is that the strength reaches a priori, and she only achieves the day after tomorrow.
A seventeen-year-old congenital triplet, and she worships the strongest most, so she has long been eager to see Song Yan.
Song Yan took the paper and pen, only to find that the other handed him a ticket, and he was a little speechless: "Where to sign?"
"That ... Just sign the back." Obviously, Shi Xiaoyue also found this, and could not help but feel a little embarrassed.
"All right!"
Song Zheng handed a ticket with his name to Shi Xiaoyue: "Police Officer, I can go now! Can I report to the traffic police brigade when the game is over?"
"What match?" Shi Xiaoyue asked curiously.
"Piano competition!" Song Yan replied.
"You still play the piano?" Shi Xiaoyue was a little surprised.
"Ama is the youngest piano master in our country, do you think he will play the piano!" Ma Jingchu said in a stupid way, apparently she was still worried about what had just happened.
"Well, can I go in and listen?"
"of course can!"
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As soon as Song Yan and his party walked into the background, the impatient journalists who had waited for a long time suddenly opened their eyes and rushed in with guns and cannons.
"Song Ye, why did you arrive this time because you became famous and playing big names?" A male reporter asked.
"Of course not. I went to Jiangzhou yesterday for something and kept trying to catch up." Song Yan responded with a smile. He was not the first time to interview, so although he was unhappy with the reporter, he answered calmly.
Apparently, Song Ye ’s answer dissatisfied the reporter. The conversation turned and he continued to ask,
I heard that your piano level has reached the master level. You do n’t think it ’s a bully to come to participate in a competition of this nature. Suspect? "
Song Yang was somewhat annoyed by the reporter for deliberately finding fault, but he also knew that the reporter was deliberately trying to harass him with the intention of angering him. If he was really angry, he might fall into the other party's calculations.
So he said loudly: "I think I still have a lot of room for improvement in piano performance. I also participate in the competition to exercise my stage experience. Besides, I think other players also perform well, such as Song Xue, the song she played I think "Kite and Wind" is very good, and there is a player named Xia Xiang, his performance is also very good! "
The male reporter also wanted to continue to ask Song Ye to make things difficult, but so many reporters were waiting to interview Song Ye. How could he be occupied by him alone, so as soon as Song Ye's voice fell, another female reporter quickly asked: " Song Yun, can you talk about your first reaction when you knew that the terrorists were on the plane? "
"Of course I'm worried, and I'm afraid."
"Then why did you choose to shoot in that situation?"
These questions have been covered in previous interviews, so Song Yan answered them officially.
It took almost an hour for the interview to end and the piano finals have begun. However, the organizer arranged Song Yan's performance at the end.
Finally, it was Song Yan's turn to make his debut.
As soon as he arrived on the stage, cheers erupted from the audience.
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