Aichi Prefectural University of Fine Arts and Music (愛知県立芸術大学, Aichi kenritsu geijutsu daigaku?) is a public university in the city of Nagakute in Aichi Prefecture, Japan. The school was established in 1966. The University is located in a hilly area on the eastern outskirts of Nagoya, away from the bustle and noise of the downtown area. The campus covers a large area of approximately 410,000 square meters, with University facilities blending harmoniously with the surrounding nature and greenery.
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