In the midst of everyone's confused gazes, Ye Zhiqiu said calmly: "I gave this song another name, it's called "The Execution Cycle of the Aircraft."

"???" Everyone had question marks on their faces.

"Messenger." At this time, a cold voice came, but it was Yu Caiwei who spoke.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yu Caiwei in surprise, not expecting that she understood another meaning of the song. Yu Caiwei pulled her hair around her ears with her hands to cover up her blushing face.

Chen Dan, who was on the side, saw the small interaction between the two and joked: "You two, please stop showing off with your flirting. Xiaoye, please explain to us quickly."

Ye Zhiqiu explained with a smile: "Astronomy enthusiasts should know that on August 3, 2004, the MESSENGER detection satellite was launched."

"In order not to fall into the sun's gravitational pull, Messenger passed Mercury three times. After six and a half years and a journey of 7.9 billion kilometers, it finally entered her orbit. Mercury has also had followers since then.

.And the distance between MESSENGER and Mercury is 'only' 150 million kilometers."

As Ye Zhiqiu's calm voice narrated, everyone was immersed in it, as if they experienced the vastness of the universe and its unique romance.

"However, the companionship that took 6.5 years of arduous journey only lasted less than 4 years. Under the scorching sun, the parts of the Messenger gradually melted. The Messenger ran out of fuel on April 30, 2015.

, the way it hit Mercury, leaving an impact crater about 15 meters in diameter near the north pole of Mercury, which fell into her heart forever."

Having said this, Ye Zhiqiu paused and said with a smile: "This is a song about meeting, secret love and companionship, but it is too sad to be able to only look at each other from a distance forever, and it does not conform to my view of love."

"So, my own understanding is that even if my body is broken to pieces, I have to devote all my energy to it."

When he said this, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Caiwei with some intention. Yu Caiwei seemed to feel something, her ears turned red, and she turned her head slightly.

Just for a moment, she turned her head back and mustered up the courage to look at Ye Zhiqiu. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu looked away, and Yu Caiwei curled her mouth, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes.

The silent exchange between the two lasted only for a moment, and was not even captured by the camera. However, Chen Dan, the mentor beside Yu Caiwei, saw everything with his eyes, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

After a moment of silence, the scene finally erupted into thunderous applause.

"Now I understand, I can only say one word, awesome!" Li Kun said with a bitter smile: "Science fiction romance is unheard of. Most people really can't understand your kid's songs."

In the judges' scoring session, all four people scored above 90 points, and Li Guojian even scored a high score of 98.

However, the public judges' scoring was conducted during the performance. At that time, most people did not understand it and only thought that the song sounded mediocre and slightly depressing, so the score they gave was naturally not high.

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu's comprehensive score was only 87 points, which was the same as Ding Jie, only at the middle level.

There was a sigh at the scene, but Ye Zhiqiu looked calm, thanked him and left.

When I returned to the player waiting area, I was not surprised to receive a warm welcome.

Ding Jie's eyes gleamed when she saw Ye Zhiqiu. The other players were not much better. Although they were competitors, Ye Zhiqiu's strength shown in two consecutive rounds of competition had already convinced many people.

Wang Nanchen's performance was as always, a singing and dancing style song, the stage was gorgeous, and the atmosphere was very exciting. In the end, he received a high score of 90 points. When he returned to the waiting area, he gave Ye Zhiqiu a provocative look.

However, Ye Zhiqiu looked calm and did not take Wang Nanchen into his eyes at all.

Finally, the performance of the 24 contestants ended. Although the score was not high, as expected, Ye Zhiqiu successfully advanced to the third round.

However, the difference is that this time the program team did not announce the theme of the next issue in advance, but announced new rules.

24 hours limited time creation.

To put it simply, the program team announced the theme of the song the day before the recording of the competition. The 18 contestants adopted a training-style fully closed management, requiring the contestants to complete the song creation within 24 hours.

When this shocking competition format was announced, the players were first in disbelief, and then burst into mourning.

"It's over, it's over." Ding Jie, who had just been promoted and was so excited, her face fell down at this time, "It's enough to give me a week, 24 hours, and you can't finish it even if you kill me."

Ding Jie's words expressed the feelings of many contestants. Everyone is used to polishing a song with great care, and they are extremely uncomfortable with this method of creation.

Ye Zhiqiu was also extremely surprised. The crew of this show knew how to play.

Although 24 hours or a week does not have a big impact on me, to be honest, even if I have to make some temporary arrangements for the songs I have created, 24 hours is very stressful.

It can only be said that this limited-time creative competition system also has advantages, and the only bastards will have nothing to hide.

"During the 24-hour creative period, there is no restriction on communication and sharing between contestants, and they can draw inspiration from each other."

The director smiled and said: "The program team will provide good logistical support during the closed recording period. Beds and three meals a day will be provided, so you don't have to worry."

24 hours of creation, do you think we can still sleep?! Many contestants looked at them with resentment.

The second session of recording ended in a heavy atmosphere.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The bank card balance is still over 300,000 yuan. Although it is not rich, it is still okay to eat and drink.

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu was going to go out to find some delicious food to reward himself.

But the problem is that both times I came to Shangjing City, I was in a hurry, I was unfamiliar with the place, and I didn’t know where to find delicious food.

Clicking on the "Dianping Like" website, the restaurants with high rankings were all hyped up, and the traces of marketing were obvious, so Ye Zhiqiu decisively gave up.

After thinking for a while, I posted a Weibo message using the account "900 Million Girls' Dream".

"To be fair, as the capital of China, is Shangjing a food desert with no delicious restaurants at all?"

Weibo is the most active time in the evening, and readers will soon reply.

"What the hell? If you don't update it, why don't you just leave it to me?"

"Who said there is no delicious food in Beijing? Douzhi is one of the best. I strongly recommend the author to try it. Dog head.jpg"

"Come on, have you been to Shangjing? How do you know there is no delicious food in Shangjing?"

"To be fair, Huahai is a food desert, far worse than Shangjing."

"Seriously, there are not many famous local delicacies in Shangjing, but as a huge city, there is no shortage of delicious restaurants."

The replies on Weibo became more and more enthusiastic. Many "Zhu Xian" book friends were in Shangjing. In order to refute Ye Zhiqiu's point of view, they quickly listed the "Top Ten Must-Eat" restaurants in Shangjing.

After achieving his goal, Ye Zhiqiu, who got the list, smiled and posted another Weibo post.
Chapter completed!