Chapter 790: The first Jinshi in Sunjia Village since the founding of the People's Republic of

Sun Shan walked forward quickly and did not dare to walk slowly.

The crazy screams from the back continued, but fortunately there were enough people to isolate this group of crazy fans.

Sun Shan was just trying to relax when he suddenly heard another voice: "Brother Shan, look over here, we are here."

The voice was familiar, Sun Shan turned around and looked.

It turned out to be the Sun family trio!

Gui Ge'er's eyes were red, and he shouted excitedly: "Brother Shan, hurry up and catch it, I'll throw the flower to you."

Sun Dali and Sun Dingnan had red eyes and faces like red apples, just like Gui Ge'er. They said excitedly and eagerly: "Ashan, I finally saw Ashan. He is the Wenquxing of our Sunjia Village, the first Jinshi master of our Sunjia Village in a hundred years!"

Sun Dali and Sun Dingnan shouted incoherently, no different from the group of brainless fans just now.

When Sun Shan saw his family and friends, he immediately shouted to Gui Ge'er, "Catch it!"

It’s better not to hold the cured duck in your hands.

When Gui Ge'er took it, he looked at the cured duck in his hand in confusion.

The first impression is that this cured duck is quite big, well cured, and has a nice cured aroma.

But why did Shan Ge have preserved duck? Could it be given by the imperial court?

Sun Dingnan and Sun Dali threw peach blossoms towards Sun Shan with all their might, and shouted excitedly, "Ashan, catch it!"

Sun Shan happily took the flowers from the representative of Sunjia Village and smiled from ear to ear.

When Gui Geer saw Shan Ge picking up on his words, he also laughed and shouted happily: "Shan Ge, you are so beautiful!"

Look, love has blinded Gui Ge'er's eyes!

Sun Shan continued to follow the new number one scholar, not knowing when the journey would end.

There are already quite a few flowers in my hands.

Of course, there were also many handkerchiefs thrown by young girls.

Another handkerchief flew past him, and Sun Shan jumped up like Peng Damu and caught it.

As for why I took it, of course I kept it as a souvenir.

Go back to Sunjia Village and tell Yun Jieer how popular he is among the girls in the capital.

This is what is called a picture represents truth, you can't just talk without evidence.

When the girl who threw the handkerchief saw Sun Shan catch it, she said angrily, "This scholar is so unreasonable. I didn't throw it to him, so how could he catch my handkerchief?"

The maid next to her echoed, "That's right, Miss. Look at her. She looks like that, but she has the nerve to accept the handkerchief. It's really too much."

The young lady and her maidservant wished they could fly down and get back the handkerchief that Sun Shan had caught.

She prepared this for the dashing new scholar, not for such an ordinary short scholar.

Sun Shan had no idea of ​​the story behind the handkerchief. When he held the handkerchief, he saw a bright peony flower.

Ouch. It turns out that this little girl likes such bright colors, no wonder she is so bold to throw handkerchiefs at these scholars.

Haha, Sun Shan smiled knowingly at this.

Sun Shan gained a lot, and so did Peng Damu next door.

He said happily: "Sun Tongnian, the people in the capital are so welcoming. Haha, I also received a lot of things."

Sun Shan looked at Peng Damu's hair, which was filled with flowers and looked like a chicken coop. He couldn't help laughing.

I nodded happily: "Yes, it's really enthusiastic."

"My past filthiness is not worth boasting about, but my present unbridled thoughts are limitless. I am riding a horse at full speed in the spring breeze, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

What a highlight moment this is! Even if Sun Shan is too tired, he will keep going.

There were thunderous cheers and blasts of firecrackers. Sun Shan and his companions walked on the street, looking at the enthusiastic people, and felt more satisfied than ever before.

When they turned the corner, they heard another shout: "Look, Mr. Sun is here! That's Mr. Sun!"

When Sun Shan heard his name, he looked towards the crowd and saw many young men in long gowns waving at him desperately.

It seems that these are also his fans!

Reading is different. People behave more politely, unlike those brainless fans just now who rushed forward desperately.

Seeing him waving from afar, Sun Shan felt much more at ease.

One of the short and round young men shouted, "Brother Sun, do you still remember me? I am the admirer who gave you the erhu. Brother Sun, you like playing the erhu the most, I want to listen to you play the erhu."

After saying that, he threw a folding fan at Sun Shan.

Sun Shan was startled and caught it instinctively.

The short round man screamed, "Look, Brother Sun caught my fan. I'm so happy, so delighted!"

Sun Shan's face was filled with black lines.

A young man with pockmarks on his face next door shouted loudly: "Brother Sun, have you eaten the sausages I sent you? I searched for a long time before I found the sausages from your hometown. Brother Sun, I take you as an example and I want to learn from you."

After saying that, he threw a sausage towards Sun Shan.

Sun Shan: .......

The sausage was blocked by a soldier and flew out with a bang.

There was naturally no way Sun Shan could catch it!

The pockmarked boy was furious and yelled, "Why did you throw away my brother Sun's sausage? Why!"

Then the young man next door also shouted: "That's right, why~ This is the sausage we searched for a long time to find, it's sweet, my brother Sun likes it the most."

The two teenagers rioted and rushed forward, followed by Sun Shan’s fans behind them.

In the end, they rushed forward regardless of anything, just like the first wave of fans.

Sun Shan was in great trouble, so he ran away immediately without being reminded by the officers and soldiers.

Oh, being too popular is not good. I encounter extreme fans every time I go out. It’s really scary.

Sun Shan thought he would never meet his fans again.

But when I walked across the intersection, I met fans again.

A middle-aged woman shouted, "Look, Mr. Sun is here. He's the last one in line, the short one. Look quickly."

Sun Shan was very upset. "Madam, do you have to be so loud?"

What's the matter with being short? Is this polite?

Are you really my true fan? Are you sure you are not a hater?

Another middle-aged man also shouted: "Yes, it's him."

Then he shouted, "Mr. Sun, look over here, look over here quickly. I'll treat you to tea!"

Sun Shan would not look over there, for fear of being thrown another unknown object.

If he throws some flowers or grass, it's fine. But what if he throws a brick?

What if the officers and soldiers can’t stop them?

Sun Shan didn't want the parade of newly-appointed scholars to turn into a parade where he would get injured.

The guy in front of Sun Shan turned his head, looked at Sun Shan, and then walked forward quickly, as if Sun Shan was some dangerous object that should be stayed away from.

Not to mention the man in front, even Peng Damu next door also consciously kept a distance away from Sun Shan, and it seemed that he also felt that Sun Shan was unapproachable.

Sun Shan chose to ignore it. It’s lonely at the top. He is too popular, there is nothing he can do.

Who can blame him for having so many fans? Everyone wants to see him.

However, in less than a second, a lot of things were thrown from behind.

Sun Shan took a look.

Damn! It’s a really big white bun, and it’s pretty solid.

It almost hit my head, so I better run away!

Turning again, Sun Shan finally met an old acquaintance again.

Zhu Pengyun shouted excitedly: "Ashan, look over here."

Then he and his friends threw flowers to Sun Shan.

Sun Shan was delighted. He jumped up, took all the flowers from his friend, and said happily, "Thank you!"