superstar dad

Chapter 494 Literature Tea Party
The Asian Literary Tea Party is a very high-profile literary event. After Tang Mu got the invitation, he hesitated.

If it is said that he has real talents and learning, and is full of economics, he will go as soon as he says it.

But the key problem is that he doesn't have it. Although he has been working hard to improve his literary skills in the past few years, to be honest, now he has 150 years of skills like Xiao Qiushui, but before competing with others, He didn't know how powerful he was.

He is a little worried.

But after hesitating, Tang Mu decided to go.

No matter what, he wanted to see what this Asian-level tea party was like.

After making the decision, Tang Mu took a plane to the location of the tea party the day before the tea party started.

It was a small town with beautiful scenery in Huaxia. The town was simple, clean, with mountains and water, and there were windmills turning in the water, which made this summer look a little cooler.

When walking into the town, you can see some quaint buildings everywhere. Some of these buildings have been mottled, but they still feel so seductive.

After Tang Mu came here, he lived in an antique inn.

Of course, although it is an antique inn, all the facilities inside are complete, making it very comfortable to live in.

He arrived at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. After arriving, he had nothing to do. He just sat under the window of the inn and read a book quietly. There were not many guests in the inn, and after these people came in, it was not like going to other restaurants. Such a scene.

So everything is so calm and peaceful, making people want to immerse themselves in such an environment forever.

The owner of the inn is a man in his thirties with long hair. Tang Mu doesn’t know much about him, except that he is a painter. I set up an inn, and it's a foregone conclusion here.

Draw pictures every day and receive a guest who makes me pleasing to the eye.

Tang Mu thinks that this boss is very artistic and lives a life that many people yearn for, but not everyone has the courage to live this kind of life.

There are too many worldly things that no one can get rid of. For example, he has many things that he can't let go of, so he can't be like this boss.

Time passed slowly. When dusk came, the boss sat in front of Tang Mu and handed him a painting. Tang Mu was a little surprised. After taking it and taking a look, he found that the boss painted himself, and The painting is lifelike.

"It was fantastic."

When Tang Mu saw this painting, he had an urge to sign him to work for his company, because sooner or later their company would start the animation industry, and even his novels had this plan.

However, he worried that speaking out might destroy this person's peaceful life.

He gave up everything because he liked this place, so why did he drag him into the world?

The two chatted about a cup of tea, and then the boss slowed down his own affairs. Tang Mu sat by the window and watched the scenery outside for a while. When the sun sets, it looks as beautiful as a painting.

And at this moment, two people suddenly walked in from the door. After the two entered, they immediately found Tang Mu.

"Little friend Tang Mu..."

Tang Mu was stunned for a moment, because few people called him that, he turned his head and looked over, and then saw Wen Biezhuang and Biluohuang.

These two people are the leading figures in the Chinese literary world. After seeing the two of them, Tang Mu immediately understood what was going on. The two of them also came to the tea party.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Huang." Bi Luohuang was actually called Huang Biluo, but he liked to pronounce his name the other way around, so everyone followed him and called him Bi Luohuang.

The two walked towards Tang Mu, and Tang Mu quickly poured tea for them. After the three of them sat down, Old Wen smiled and said, "Are you coming to the tea party too?"

Tang Mu nodded embarrassingly: "I don't have much talent and learning, but I'm lucky enough to be invited. I'm really ashamed. I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself."

This is a set of modest rhetoric, Wen Biezhuang laughed after hearing it: "As the new darling of popular literature nowadays, if you say this, then no other author will have a job."

It's okay to say something modest, no one takes it seriously, at least Wen Biezhuang and Bi Luohuang didn't take it seriously, after exchanging pleasantries like this for a while, they started chatting about other things.

While chatting, Wen Biezhuang suddenly suggested that this town is very beautiful, and he wanted to go around, and asked Tang Mu to be an emissary to protect the elderly. This task was quite difficult, and Tang Mu dared not refuse, so he quickly agreed.

When the three of them came out, the sunset was beautiful in the sky, and there were not many people on the streets of the small town. Everyone came and went peacefully, and they didn't swarm around the three of them because of their different identities.

This feeling makes them all feel very comfortable.

Tang Mu took two elderly people around, and sometimes drove to a place, and then got out of the car and walked around. The scenery in the town is good, and the outside is even more beautiful.

The three of them lingered a bit.

For Tang Mu, he has been busy during this period. If he is in the mood to go to a place to enjoy the beautiful scenery, he originally agreed with Wen Ya to take a few days to travel every year, but seeing how busy this year is, he is afraid that he will miss the date.

I knew the scenery here was so beautiful, so I brought Wen Ya.

Tang Mu felt a little regretful, but there was nothing he could do. He could only think, when he was waiting, he must bring Wen Ya here.

The three of them played for a long time, and when they returned to the inn again, it was already past ten o'clock.

After ten o'clock, the town was still brightly lit, and many shops were still open, which surprised them. However, being able to see the lights in the dark gave me some indescribable comfort.

After playing for several hours, Wen Biezhuang and Bi Luohuang's bodies couldn't take it anymore, so they went back to their room to rest immediately after they came back.

Tang Mu, on the other hand, became more and more excited as he played more and more. After sending Wen Biezhuang and Bi Luohuang back to their rooms, he instead strolled along this beautiful street alone, watching a few passers-by enter the shop, watching them chat, and then went to the shop. After walking a few steps forward, a couple in front of me was walking towards this side arm in arm, the girl was shaking her arms, and the boy was accommodating her with a smile...

In the middle of the night, dark clouds suddenly gathered over the town. When Tang Mu came back, there were fewer people in the town, and many shops were closing one after another, but the street lights on both sides of the street were still on.

Tang Mu walked back to the inn like this, and suddenly felt that it felt strange, like loneliness.

At that moment, he actually felt lonely.

This feeling is very strange. If you are immersed in the feeling of loneliness all the time, it will be unbearable. But occasionally having such a feeling of loneliness is a very different experience.

(End of this chapter)