After returning to Wucheng University of Arts and science.

Ding Yue called Liu Hongxia, director of the Propaganda Department, and asked her to publicize the fact that Lin zhirou won the National College Students' art festival music competition.

After all, this is the first honor of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences in the Department of Arts.

Although it's from the Department of literature and art.

However, Wucheng University of Arts and science has just started more than half a semester, and some music students from the Department of literature and art have won the grand prize of the National College Students' art festival music competition.

Doesn't that mean there's something in the Art Department of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences?

And this is one of the achievements of cultivating interests and hobbies.

If this wave is publicized, not only Ding Yue's Wucheng University of Arts and sciences will gain popularity, but it will also be of great help to the enrollment next September.

So the school propaganda department first issued an announcement on the school's official website.

Then, on microblog, Douyin and other platforms, the news was announced one after another.

At the beginning of September, the official blog of Wucheng University of Arts and sciences gained many fans because of several hot searches.

When netizens saw the news released by the official blog of Wucheng University of Arts and science, they couldn't help commenting on it.

"Is this Lin zhirou one of the three school flowers selected by Wucheng University of Arts and science?"

"A little bit."

"Damn it! Is the Art Department of Wucheng University of Arts and sciences so powerful? "

"National College Students' art festival music competition, champion? This is beating the music lovers in Colleges and universities all over the country? "

"It's not just music school students, it's music majors."

"Tut Tut, it seems that Wucheng University of Arts and science still has something!"

"At the beginning, I was not very optimistic about this pheasant private university. I was always searching for all kinds of fancy things. I didn't expect that I was so good at art teaching?"

"This school flower is really good-looking, 0.0"

"it is said that she sang a song" blue and white porcelain "in the final, which is super beautiful. Where can I find the resources?"

"Seek resources together."

"Seeking + 1 together, a good man will live a safe life!"

"Want resources? Private letter I give you thousand degree network disk resources

In this wave, the Art Department of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences has gained a lot of praise, and Ding Yue's Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences has also gained some popularity.

Because the music competition of the National College Students' Art Festival is not the kind of recorded or live broadcast competition on TV, Lin zhirou's three songs of "blue and white porcelain", "advertising balloon" and "Daoxiang" have no other resources on the Internet except the live videos taken by the live audience.

In fact, the organizers also made videos.

But under normal circumstances, even if the organizers of this kind of competition shoot videos, they rarely make them public.

In the afternoon, Ding Yue dealt with some school affairs.

At night.

Ding Yue takes Lin zhirou to the campus hot pot store opened by her mother. She has a dinner tonight to celebrate her success.

Lin zhirou is really hard-working.

She returned to Wucheng in the morning and went to the teaching building of art department to practice dancing and singing in the afternoon.

In the campus hot pot shop, people invited by Ding Yue gradually came together.

In addition to their parents, there are their younger sisters Ding Xiaoyou, Lao Huang and Lao Xu, as well as secretary Wen Ruohan and art department director Jiang Xiuli.

Zhang Yuping saw that her son was communicating with the girl student named Lin zhirou. Her behavior seemed to be very kind, so she quickly called her son over: "Ding Yue, come here."

"What's the matter, Ma?"

Ding Yue comes to her mother Zhang Yuping and frowns.

"You and that girl... It's Lin zhirou, right?" Zhang Yuping gave a sign.

"Yes, I'm in love with her now. Didn't my sister tell you?" At a glance, Ding Yue understood the meaning of his mother's sign.

Straight forward.

Anyway, I'm an adult, so when I'm in love, my parents won't care.

"You boy, you have eyes!" Zhang Yuping couldn't help looking at Lin zhirou more.

This girl.

The more you look, the more beautiful you look.

"Zhirou, come here." Ding Yue called Lin zhirou.

When Lin zhirou heard the speech, she came to Ding Yue. When she saw her mother, she called politely: "Hello, aunt."

"Hello, this girl is so beautiful." Zhang Yuping is so happy in her heart.

Thinking about his son this pig can arch on such a beautiful Chinese cabbage, not bad, ha ha ha!

Lin zhirou is a little embarrassed to be praised by Zhang Yuping.

"Come on, Ma, we're through." Ding Yue finish saying, then pull Lin zhirou in the past with Lao Huang they put the dragon's gate array.After a while, the waiter of the campus hot pot shop brought up a pot of Yuanyang pot which was fried by master Hu Jianren himself.

Then serve.

Soon, the box filled with a group of people eating hot pot atmosphere.

"Well, let me say something."

Ding Yue stood up and was ready to speak.

Lao Huang and Xu Bin started shouting immediately.

"The Art Department of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences has made a little reputation on this trip to Yancheng. Today, Lin zhirou has made a great contribution to her return with a reputation..."

Ding Yue looks at Lin zhirou beside her.

"Director Jiang, if you look back, you should let the students of art department take our classmate Lin zhirou as an example. They should study their professional knowledge and skills diligently, and they will have a good future after graduation."

Ding Yue also gave some advice to Jiang Xiuli, director of the art department.

"Brother Yue's speech is more and more like the headmaster's, hehe." Huang Youjie whispered to Xu Bin beside him.

"Yes, I've been the headmaster for nearly a semester. Naturally, I'm very good at it." Xu Bin nodded.

"President Ding, you're right. Lin zhirou will be our art department's leader in the future." Jiang Xiuli nodded.

"Well, I won't say more about the rest, kaiqia!" Ding Yue saw that the hot pot was ready to be scalded, so he sat down and began to enjoy the delicious food.

Just when Ding Yuegang ironed a piece of raw belly, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Who is it?"

Ding Yue muttered, put the tripe in his mouth, then took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID.

Chen Ping, director of the school of architecture?

"Hello, director Chen, what can I do for you?"

Ding Yue answered the phone and asked.

"Is it?"

"Well, well, I see. That's good news."

On the phone, Chen Ping, director of the school of architecture, reported something to Ding Yue.

I thought it would be a good thing to celebrate Lin zhirou's winning the music competition of national college students' Art Festival on behalf of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

I didn't think about it.

Chen Ping, director of the school of architecture, suddenly made a phone call, which directly turned Haoer into a double happiness.

"President Ding, whose phone is it? See you smile so happily Huang Youjie asked curiously.

"Cough, then I'll say two more words."

Ding Yue stood up again.