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The car walked all the way, and these people sang all the way, Qiu Shuzhen and Zhou Xingxing were all excited.

When the station arrived, the station was already crowded at Yanjing Square, and the driver had to put the passengers down one stop in advance.

Qiu Shuzhen and Zhou Xingxing got out of the car with the crowd, and they saw countless people, cheering and rushing to the square, these people shouted: "Huaxia team! Teacher Su Niu X!"

"Shoot~!Snapshot~!" Qiu Shuzhen shouted excitedly, directing the cameraman.

"Where to shoot?" the cameraman Lao Wang was a little confused.

At a glance, there are people in the dark, everyone is elated, there are people on the sidewalk, there are people on the bicycle path, the cars on the main road can't move, the horn is sounding uncontrollably, and there are people leaning out of the window of half of their bodies, shouting: "We take back Mount Tai!!"

On the dotted line of the bicycle lane, there are an average of two police officers in five to six fans, and the elderly look very nervous, but more often with a smile.

And many young policemen are more nervous than the old policemen, where have they seen such a scene...... Usually there are no people on the road at this point, why does it seem that people from all over China have come here.

Zhou Xingxing, as the host of the special program, pulled the camera crew and explained while filming:

"Just now the team announced that it would abstain, and the Huaxia Poetry Team has won the championship for the first time in history, and now we are here in Yanjing Plaza...... You can see people everywhere who are excited. ”

After walking less than a few meters, I saw seven or eight men on the side of the road, crying bitterly on the side of the road.

There are those who cry while smoking, those who cry while holding their heads, those who cry while kowtowing to the sky, and those who grin, but they can't laugh, and finally turn into crying.

Although the flow of people was turbulent, when everyone came to them, they would immediately give way to a place, Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but patted them on the shoulder in a friendly way, hugged them and asked:

"I said brothers! Let's take Mount Tai, we should be happy today!"

"I'm so happy! I'm so happy that I can't help it! Let's take this Mount Tai back~" One of the men responded while crying.

When Zhou Xingxing interviewed them, a group of teenage students next to him came over with a horn and shouted rhythmically: "Huaxia team!

Zhou Xingxing had no choice but to take the microphone to raise his volume, his normal conversation volume along the way, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and he couldn't hear what the person next to him was saying, so he had to get close to the other party's ears to hear it.

Approaching Yanjing Square, Zhou Xingxing and Qiu Shuzhen were also a little stupid, in the crowd of Wuyang, 8 out of 10 were crazy, waving their arms, shouting recklessly, shouting to the end I probably didn't know what they were in Korea.

"Shoot!Shoot~!Shoot it all~!"

Zhou Xingxing saw that a child was being held by his parents, crying loudly, and his mouth was "hungry", but there were so many people on the scene that it was unimaginable, and it was difficult to go out in a short period of time, even if you went out, you would never be able to get food, and several restaurants on the side of the road had already been crowded, Zhou Xingxing was asking: "Sister Xiaoqiu, do we have any snacks?"

"Wait~" Qiu Shuzhen was looking for it, and saw a few female poetry fans crowding over, taking out the bread and cake she was carrying, handing it to the child's parents, and said loudly: "Eat! Eat as much as you want! Auntie is treated!"

In addition, there are people who come around to give boiled eggs.

Zhou Xingxing was also a little moved, and sighed to Qiu Shuzhen again and again: "Little Sister Qiu, let's be regarded as witnessing history." ”

"Sigh a fart, let's record it quickly, do a show. Qiu Shuzhen didn't care about these people, she only thought about the bad in her heart, and at this time, she didn't know if her body could stand up...... Now all she can do is do this special show.

In the live broadcast screen, the entire celebration scene was hysterical cheers and shouts, and some people recognized Zhou Xingxing and shouted, "You and Teacher Su are colleagues" One by one, they came over and hugged Zhou Xingxing hundreds of times.

All kinds of red songs were sung again and again, crying everywhere while singing, and blood was boiling everywhere, which made people watching the show in front of the TV have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Chinese poetry fans have been suppressed for too long, thirty years of humiliation, and being scolded as an uneducated barbarian anger, finally relieved a little on this day~~~

Passing by those young people who were not interested in ancient poetry at all, looking at this fanatical scene, they couldn't help muttering: "These big men actually cried on the road, and in front of so many people, they cried so much that they cried and howled, it was really embarrassing to go home......" They didn't understand at all, and they didn't want to understand what was going on.

When the Chinese poetry fans were carnivaling to their heart's content, Su Huai had already swept all the stone tablets on Taishan North Road, left dozens of fighting poems, and after resting for one night, he took a passenger boat back to Jinling.

In the past, when the Huaxia team failed, they were all directly dismissed, but this time they won, and they can finally carry out the cruise celebration ceremony.

The so-called "Yangtze River" next to Mount Tai is a canal, along the road, will pass through several important cities.

After Su Huai went down the mountain, he finally slept beautifully on the boat for a few days, fighting for so long, drinking and climbing the mountain, and finally could rest more.

But every day he still had a job, that is, he had to come out at a fixed time, wave and giggle to the various spectators on both sides of the canal who cheered him, and then be swallowed up by the screams of those fans.

On other occasions, some poetry fans were so fanatical that a few female fans jumped directly off the canal and swam after their steamer......

As for the chartered boat tailing, there were even more local tyrant fans who wanted to see him, and in the end, there was no way, and the organizers didn't dare to let Su Huai show up in some of the sections that passed by later.

It's really unlucky, others are carnivaling, celebrating...... Brother Hai, forget it, even Zheng Guiyang ****** eat at the banquet on the ship, he is the only one...... When the mascot giggles under the scorching sun, forget it, and because of the sequelae of altitude sickness and alcohol poisoning, he can only drink white porridge!

Anyway, he also won the golden top of Mount Tai and became a national hero, why is there only this kind of treatment, can't he catch the tail of happiness in his life......?

"Alas......"

Su Huai sighed, while drawing a cartoon of a woman in white veil and a young man meeting on the bridge in a picture book, this is the script he will write after returning to Channel 11......

Listening to Su Huai sitting by the window, looking at the TV, sighing deeply, Zhang Min, who was peeling apples for him next to him, also said softly:

"Mr. Su, are you worried about the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce's enterprise divesting in our 11 units......?" Reading, a better reading experience.