The Huaxia Literature Award ended with a bet between Tang Mu and August Qiuyu.

By the time the award ceremony ended, it was already just before dusk.

The early spring in Lin'an was very beautiful before dusk, very beautiful, when Tang Mu walked out of the venue, the spring breeze was blowing, soft like a lover's whisper in his ear.

The scenery here is so beautiful, Tang Mu thought to himself, but after Song Xiaoqing saw him, he didn't give him a chance to appreciate Lin'an, and directly took him to the airport and went back.

In a few days, it will be the start of the concert in Chengdu, Tang Mu still has a lot to do and prepare, so do you have time to enjoy the scenery here?

Tang Mu soon left Lin'an.

But some people don't.

Lin'an is an ancient city rich in culture, and it is the favorite of many literati.

Now that they're here, they're going to have to linger for a few days, right?

For example, Wen Beizhuang and Biluo Huang are two.

After the two left the venue, they went directly to the West Lake, there is a West Lake Manor next to the West Lake, the owner here is their old friend, when the two come to Lin'an, they usually come to him to sit and play.

On the way to West Lake Manor, Bi Luohuang asked, "Old Wen has never liked to meddle with these idle things, why did he suddenly ask the two of them to make a bet today?" ”

Wen Beizhuang smiled: "Don't you think that August autumn rain is very annoying, his existence is simply a shame in the literary world, so I want to teach him a lesson." ”

Biluo Huang was stunned: "But you let Tang Mu teach him a lesson, maybe you think too highly of Tang Mu, right?" ”

Nowadays, the situation in the literary world, Bi Luohuang is still very clear, although Tang Mu's "Murderous Heartbeat" has also been published, but the sales volume cannot be compared with those youth literature in August Qiuyu.

Let Tang Mu teach the autumn rain in August, no matter how you look at it, it looks like she is pit Tang Mu.

Wen Beizhuang shook his head: "No, I don't think highly of Tang Mu, this son will definitely shine in the literary world, even surpassing you and me." ”

Hearing this, Bi Luohuang's expression moved slightly, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe it.

What is the status of the two of them in the literary world?

Unless Tang Mu wins the Nobel Prize in Literature, it is not easy to surpass the two of them, and it is difficult to reach a conclusion, after all, they are already the top existence in the Chinese literary world.

"Mrs. Wen thinks highly of Tang Mu."

Wen Beizhuang didn't continue to debate with Bi Luohuang, but smiled lightly: "Let's just wait and see, it's only a year." ”

The two said and drove towards the West Lake Manor.

After the award ceremony, there was a report on the Internet about such a grand event in the literary world.

Among them, the list of awards for each writer is listed, although there are no awards for film and television, music or something, but it still attracts a lot of attention from netizens.

"Oh, Tang Mu really won the Best Martial Arts Award, it seems that there is hope for martial arts, or Jin Lao personally awarded it!"

"Who said no, Tang Mu is really the hope of martial arts, but I'm afraid he is not interested in developing in this area."

"No, no, look at what he said to Jin Lao, he will carry forward the martial arts again, and you see in the end, that August Qiuyu disagreed with Tang Mu's Most Popular Writer Award, and even wanted to compete with him, do you think, compete, Tang Mu can't write two books?"

"Yes, yes, there is such a competition in the literary world, it's really interesting."

"yes, let's wait and see, the two of them will definitely produce a few works this year."

"I'm not interested in August Qiuyu's works, his stories are the same, it's just a pile of gorgeous rhetoric, but Tang Mu, I hope he can continue to write the story of the cloth clothes."

"Yes to ......"

Netizens have great expectations for Tang Mu, but they are not very interested in the autumn rain in August, of course, some fans of the autumn rain in August are still looking forward to it.

However, who makes Tang Mu have more fans, so it seems that on the Internet, there are still many people looking forward to Tang Mu's literary works.

This situation made August Qiuyu very angry, so much so that after returning home, he began to close his door to thank customers, and worked hard to write a good book to slap Tang Mu in the face.

Of course, he is very clear about his ability, youth literature or something, he doesn't have to worry too much about it, what he is really not good at is martial arts.

However, Tang Mu gave him very good conditions, so he first focused on youth literary works, as long as one work won Tang Mu, he would be considered a winner.

As for martial arts, he writes it when he writes it well, and if he doesn't write it well, forget it, anyway, in youth literature, he has the chance to win.

In August, the autumn rain retreat was written in retreat.

Tang Mu's side, after returning to Xiangjiang, Wen Ya asked about him.

"When are you going to write a book, your concert will be held for a few months, I'm afraid there will be no time in the first half of the year?" Wen Ya was a little worried about Tang Mu, after all, Tang Mu was not a full-time literati, he still had to hold concerts and take care of the company's affairs, he was too busy.

Write a book, then there is time.

Tang Mu's side naturally knew this, and he patted the back of Wen Ya's hand: "I don't have time in the first half of the year, so let's write it in the second half of the year." ”

Wen Ya pouted: "In the second half of the year, when you write it, it will be the New Year, so how can you win people, is it possible that you really want to close your pen and quit the literary world?" ”

Tang Mu naturally couldn't quit the literary world, and he still had a task to complete, but in order to reassure Wen Ya, he didn't care too much about this matter.

"If you quit, you quit, I don't seem to have entered anyway, and besides, I don't necessarily lose yet, so don't worry."

Seeing Tang Mu like this, Wen Ya could only give up, and she couldn't help it.

"Ding, the title can be upgraded, may I ask if it is upgraded?"

"Level up!"

"Ding, congratulations on upgrading the title of host to Zhongxiu in the literary world, and rewarding 1000 gold coins."

Name: Tang Mu

Fame: 1009698

Singing skill: 90

Martial arts: first-class master

Title: Music Chart (372394/400000); 5th Tier Master (1200/10000); Treasure Connoisseur II (40/1000), Good Man I (106/500); Literary Rookie (867/5000)

Gold: 2000

System Mission: Promote Chinese martial arts to the world within five years, reward 10,000 gold coins (uncompleted)

Make a variety show, get your father-in-law, and reward 1000 gold coins (unfinished)

Become a great writer within 5 years, reward 5000 gold coins (unfinished)

The promotion reward for the title of literary world is very rich, Tang Mu suddenly has greater confidence in completing the tasks of the system, and he suddenly feels that this business seems to be still possible.

After the end of the Huaxia Literature Award, Tang Mu made some preparations for the concert in Chengdu, this time the concert was still two hours, but compared with the last time, he invited two guests at this concert.

One is He Xiaohe, and the other is Han Xinxin, two guests, if one sings a song, it can also give Tang Mu a little rest, after all, although he sings like the whole show, to be honest, he is really a little unbearable.

After a concert, he had to rest for several days before he could come over, which made him delay a lot of things, and instead of this, it was better to invite one more guest, so that he could have a chance to breathe.

However, although he invited two guests, Tang Mu's attitude towards his concert was still very serious, and it was no different from the first concert.

He just set up the link to give himself a better rest.

In this concert, he will not disappoint those who bought tickets, he will let these people know that they are at the right time and that they are worth it.

If he couldn't do this, he would rather not have this concert.

He doesn't want to borrow money from the concert circle, he really wants to enjoy this kind of time with fans.

Time is fast, and the day of the concert has finally arrived.

(End of chapter)