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"It sounds so good, so incredibly good!"

"Who wrote this song? Is it really an original song from their Foreign Languages ​​Department's music club?"

"This is even better than what my favorite singers composed, and this is just a few ordinary students singing it. I can't even imagine how good this song would be if it were sung by a professional singer!"

"What's wrong with the Foreign Languages ​​Department this time? All three of their performances were perfect. It looks like the first place in the arts festival is definitely going to go to the Foreign Languages ​​Department!"

The students chattered excitedly, their words filled with envy.

We're all classmates, we see each other all the time, so we know each other quite well.

The Foreign Languages ​​Department is only of average quality, so how come they were able to produce such excellent works this year? Did they get a very outstanding freshman?

Of course, more people who knew the inside story revealed Lin Fan's existence, and the discussions among the crowd grew even louder. Everyone was talking about Lin Fan, the legendary young and handsome new teacher.

Not only the students, but also the president of Nancheng University, who was sitting in the faculty section, was full of emotion and praised the school leaders and teachers next to him: "The Foreign Languages ​​Department's program this time was very good."

"Especially this song, it's very meaningful!"

"A song of this caliber is definitely not something our students could create. Does anyone know the inside story?"

Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but touch his nose and indeed didn't stand up on his own initiative.

He knew that releasing these three works would definitely lead to these consequences.

However, there was nothing I could do. I'm not in a position to interfere in other people's affairs, but since I'm now the advisor for the Foreign Languages ​​Department, I can't just leave the students there unattended.

To be honest, Lin Fan didn't want to stand out if someone hadn't deliberately brought him up. Couldn't everyone just treat it as a brainstorming session among the students?

However, Lin Fan clearly had this intention, but while he wanted to keep a low profile, some people were unwilling to let him do so.

Vice Dean Yang stood up with a smile and said to everyone, "Principal, this creation was completed by students from the Foreign Languages ​​Department and a tutor from the Foreign Languages ​​Department."

"This mentor is Lin Fan, the honorary teacher of the Foreign Languages ​​Department whom I recommended not long ago and who passed our college's assessment."

Upon hearing Dean Yang mention his name, Lin Fan gave a wry smile and had no choice but to stand up.

He could pretend he hadn't heard the principal speak in the crowd, but now that Dean Yang had brought him up, he couldn't keep pretending to be deaf and dumb, or he would only be disliked.

“Principal, Dean Yang is right. This song and the previous two programs were all created by me and my students.”

"The students in the Foreign Languages ​​Department are all very outstanding. They put a lot of effort into this program, which is also in response to the call of the school and higher authorities to promote all-round development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor."

Lin Fan spoke calmly, without taking credit for himself, and even attributed the credit to the students in the Foreign Languages ​​Department.

The principal gave Lin Fan a meaningful look, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

Having lived most of his life, how could he not see through such a small trick?

If the students in the foreign language department were of this caliber, they would have already made a name for themselves in the previous arts festival. No one becomes a talent overnight.

This must be a gradual process. The fact that the Foreign Languages ​​Department suddenly became an exception shows that an outlier has arrived in the department, and this outlier is undoubtedly Lin Fan.

While the teachers were having their own thoughts, not far away, Song Yujiao and others, who had just stepped down from the stage, were already surrounded by several reporters!

Hello, classmate!

"I'm the manager of the reporter department at Star Detective Entertainment! This is my business card. Your song was excellent, truly outstanding, and your performance was perfect. I'd like to know who composed this song?"

"Our company is willing to pay for the copyright of this song for our artists' performances. Rest assured, the price will definitely satisfy you!"

Because he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, holding a camera in his hand, and another camera hanging around his neck, the handsome middle-aged reporter was the first to speak to Song Yujiao.

Entertainment companies are essentially the capital forces behind various celebrities and artists.

As the manager of the company's journalism department, Zhou Cheng has excellent taste, at least in terms of his unique understanding of music appreciation.

His original intention in coming to Nancheng University today was to see if there were any promising talents. As a reporter, he also played the role of a talent scout. If he could find any promising talents, he would privately talk to them to see if they planned to work for their company after graduation.

Unfortunately, Nancheng University is primarily an academic university. While there are some talented individuals in the arts, they are far from being the kind of people who would actively seek opportunities to participate.

There were a few very beautiful men and women, such as Song Yujiao in front of him, but they were not at the top level, so he kept hesitating.

It wasn't until he heard the song "Song Yujiao" that he rushed up excitedly, as if he had discovered a new continent. He knew that acquiring the copyright to this song would be better than finding ten or a hundred outstanding artists for the company!

That song is the biggest gain for Nancheng University today, even if we gain nothing else!

Not only Zhou Cheng, but others also chimed in immediately after he finished speaking.

"Hello, student. I'm a reporter from Nancheng Radio Station. I also hope to acquire the copyright to this song so that it can be a regular song played on our station and also serve as a symbol of our station!"

"Student, I am the agent of [artist's name]. I am here on my own behalf and hope to purchase the copyright to this song. I promise you will not be disappointed in any way!"

"Classmate, classmate..."

The students, seeing the reporters surrounding them, finally understood what journalistic enthusiasm meant.

They also got to experience being celebrities for a while, being surrounded by so many reporters—it was the first time in their lives they had ever been like this.

They really wanted to say that they wrote the previous song, but unfortunately, they couldn't bring themselves to do something so despicable. Besides, with so many classmates witnessing it, their lie would be exposed.

So, although the students were excited, they remained calm, shook their heads, and said, "You've got the wrong person!"