So how can she not give Tang Chunxiang money?

At this time, she accidentally received the news that the city's scholars seemed to hold a literature tea party.

"Uncle an, when is the literature tea party?"

Anhua is silent for a moment: "miss is going to Literature tea party?" He thought that Tangguo was finally going to show his talent.

Tang Guo wrote the article without telling Anhua. Nowadays, it is Annwa who helps to take care of such matters as sending manuscripts.

"Well, I'm going to have a look. I've been in xianles and I want to see other people." Tang Guo said with a smile, "but I didn't intend to show anything, just to see what the literature tea party looks like."

When Anhua heard it, he knew what was going on.

Miss should like those places very much, just want to see them.

Just, Miss doesn't like to show off, just want to see. He thinks it's OK. When the young lady doesn't want to go to Celeste anymore, she can really show her talent, which is even better.

"I'll go and find out."

Before long, Anhua told Tangguo about the time of literature tea party and got a ticket for Tangguo. After all, to hold a literature tea party, we still need a venue, so as not to mix people in.

The venue of literature tea party is not as magnificent as that of xianles, but it is elegant everywhere.

Tangguo is wearing simple clothes today, but her whole body is full of glittering places. Just after her arrival, countless people's eyes fell on her.

Many people know her appearance. After all, her photos have been published in the newspaper, and almost no one doesn't know her.

Especially every time there is her performance, her photos will be printed on the tickets, and many people will collect the used tickets.

If Tangguo appeared in other singing, it would be very popular. Many people would like her to come.

But this is a literary tea party. Her appearance gives people a very delicate feeling.

Most of the students here are 15 to 20 years old, and the number of people of other ages is a little less.

Most of these young students don't like Tangguo, a woman who sings for money. In their eyes, it's a joke. Even if you don't sell yourself, it's a shame.

The Tang family's brothers and sisters are all here. They used to talk and laugh in the corner, but the scene suddenly quieted down.

When they looked up, they found that Tangguo walked in slowly with people. They were not happy, but their faces changed. They wished to stand up and scold Tangguo immediately.

This is a literature tea party. What does she do?

Tangguo saw all the faces of the people, nodded and smiled at them, and found a seat where no one was sitting.

It means that she just wants to come and have a look.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Miss Tang of xianles, right?" At this time, a young man in simple clothes came to Tangguo, "Miss Tang, this is literature tea party."

"I know."

"Miss Tang, we didn't invite you to sing." The young man continued, "don't give Tangguo face at all. In his opinion, Tangguo insulted their tea party in this place." if Miss Tang has nothing else to do, please leave here. We don't need you to sing here. Thank you for your kindness. All the friends who come here discuss poetry and articles. "