Later, it was about Mr. Zhang who happened to take paternity leave and was not at school, so the matter was put on hold until now.

But Lin Qian still remembered what Qin Dawei said at that time - "If he didn't have this use, why did I go so hard to get people back?"

At that time, they made up their minds to let him be the one who saved the Peking Opera Society, right?!

Lin Qian couldn't cry or laugh, really, he seemed to be a hero unconsciously.

But this kind of thing is honest with him, why are you hiding it like this?

Moreover, Su Xia and Qin Dawei ...... These people don't understand Peking Opera one by one, why do they still get together to work hard to maintain the Peking Opera Society?

Lin Qian was full of question marks.

Over there, Zhang Hua had already changed the subject: "Okay, since your Peking Opera Society doesn't need to be disbanded, I will hand over this notice to you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of information from the lesson plan and handed it to the two of them: "This year, the State Education Commission wants to promote traditional Chinese culture among college students across the country, and plans to hold many activities. One of them is to hold a Peking Opera League among colleges and universities across the country, at least half of the colleges and universities in each city must participate, and our Jiangcheng University, as the best institution of higher learning in the whole Jiangcheng, has been named by the above and must go. ”

This is also his previous headache, their school's Peking Opera Club should have been disbanded according to the school rules, what other Peking Opera League is required to participate?

They don't even have a single person who can sing!

However, fortunately, now that Lin Qian is here, not only Su Xia is happy, but even Zhang Hua is also very happy.

Su Xia took the document from him. together

It was indeed a registration form to participate in the National College Peking Opera League.

Lin Qian lowered his head and also looked at the registration form in Su Xia's hand, seeing that the competition was jointly sponsored by the State Education Commission and the National Peking Opera Association, and was divided into four parts: qualifiers, preliminary rounds, semi-finals, and finals.

"Your Peking Opera Club must be fine," Zhang Hua poured chicken soup into the two of them, "The registration for this competition is a hard indicator pressed down by the Education Commission, there are not many universities in Jiangcheng that have serious Peking Opera clubs, and many schools are temporary teams, which are not as good as your usual practice of Peking Opera." Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Watch?

You just wanted to disband us.

Lin Qian complained in his heart, but he still said: "I understand, teacher, don't worry, our Peking Opera Club will definitely come out." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, we will definitely complete the task. Su Xia also said. Although she is a little drumming in her heart, after all, except for Lin Qian, no one else in their Peking Opera Club is very good at singing, but even if she plays the drum in her heart, she can't be coaxed in front of the teacher.

Teacher Zhang nodded in satisfaction and waved them away.

For him, his job is to teach the students of the art department well, where they are all future great painters, great designers, great horticulturists, well, and rich second generations with mixed credits. Their school has no music-related majors, and they don't pay attention to music, especially Peking Opera, which has long been in decline, and it is only by the way that Mr. Zhang is the instructor of the Peking Opera Club.

He didn't expect any results from the Peking Opera Society, as long as he successfully signed up and completed the tasks pressed to him by the superiors.

As for whether it can qualify?

Yes, preferably, and if not, no one will criticize them - because not many people care about the Peking Opera League at all.