My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

The power of Ye Zhiqiu's "idiot" was so great that Wang Nanchen looked at him with resentment from time to time in the waiting area for the contestants the next day.

The third round of the competition, 18 to 12, what's more special is that the unprecedented "24-hour creation" competition system is adopted.

As the name suggests, after the program team announces the theme, all contestants will be closed for 24 hours, and then perform immediately the next day.

Under high pressure, many contestants have put their hands together and prayed secretly. It is best if the theme this time is the type they have created before, so that the chance of advancing will be greatly increased.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a slightly bald head and gold-rimmed glasses walked in. It was Liao Tao, the general director of the "Singing New Voice" program.

Here he comes! Everyone's face tightened.

Liao Tao glanced around the venue and saw Ye Zhiqiu, who was different from the crowd and looked particularly relaxed, paused for a moment, and then looked away.

"Hello, contestants. The third round of the competition has officially begun. Now I will announce the theme of this creation."

"I believe that most people must have a song about themselves during the creation process."

"It is a necessary process for a person to know himself, learn to face himself, know how to find himself, analyze himself, and then find himself."

"So, the theme of this issue is - 'I'. I hope that every contestant can show the 'self' in his heart. Thank you."

Liao Tao finished speaking and observed the rich expressions of many contestants through gold-rimmed glasses.

There were some who were surprised, and there were also many who had bitter faces. Wang Nanchen's mouth corners were slightly raised, as if he had been prepared and had a plan in mind.

And Ye Zhiqiu... yawned, and his indifferent expression did not change from beginning to end.

Liao Tao looked at Ye Zhiqiu deeply again and retreated.

The program team prepared a single small room for each contestant for quiet creation.

The contestants each received their own number plates and went to the creation area to find their corresponding compartments one after another.

"Little Ye, you have to help me this time."

Ding Jie didn't rush to her cubicle, but came up with a bitter face.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the queen in front of him, not knowing why. Ding Jie wore a leather jacket today, with a curvy figure, big wavy hair, flaming red lips, and sexy style.

Ding Jie said with a bitter face: "I think I'm miserable this time. Composing music is okay, but asking me to write the lyrics within 24 hours is simply asking for my life."

"Little Ye, the program team allows contestants to communicate with each other. Can you help me look at the lyrics when the time comes?"

Ding Jie looked tearful and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with hope.

"No problem." Ye Zhiqiu agreed readily.

These are all trivial matters. Ding Jie is the only contestant who stood up to speak for him after that hot search Weibo, so Ye Zhiqiu doesn't mind helping Ding Jie.

As for his own creation, when Ye Zhiqiu heard the theme "I", he had already thought of what song to sing.

It's a cheat, there's nothing I can do about it.

"Great!" Ding Jie was so happy that she almost jumped up and pretended to give Ye Zhiqiu a warm hug.

Ye Zhiqiu quickly dodged. Just kidding, the whole process was recorded by the camera of the program group, it would be bad if there was any misunderstanding.

After failing to hit, Ding Jie's eyes flashed with resentment, and she took the opportunity to look at the number plate in Ye Zhiqiu's hand and asked curiously: "Little brother Ye, which room are you in."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged, and the two walked towards the creation area of ​​18 compartments together.

As soon as he reached the entrance, Ye Zhiqiu paused and looked at the room near the door.

Ding Jie looked at the door plate and was stunned, pointing to the room in front and said: "This...?"

"It should be." Ye Zhiqiu nodded and glanced at the toilet entrance not far from the room.

"Damn! That's too much!"

Ding Jie was so angry that she even cursed.

"Why should I arrange this position for you? This is too unfair! With so many people coming and going, can you write songs with peace of mind?!"

Ding Jie was right. Ye Zhiqiu's cubicle was indeed the worst one. It was located next to the door and next to the toilet. Although this distance might not affect the smell, with the temporary sound insulation of the cubicle, it would be strange if people could create quietly with people coming in and out all day long.

"Make way." A voice sounded, and Wang Nanchen walked in from the door. He glanced at the number plate in Ye Zhiqiu's hand and pretended to sympathize with him: "You use this room?"

The two were too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't speak. Wang Nanchen didn't care either. When he passed by Ye Zhiqiu, Wang Nanchen lowered his voice and mocked: "How is it, the taste of the toilet gatekeeper."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were slightly cold, and Ding Jie was about to speak with anger, but was pulled back by Ye Zhiqiu.

Wang Nanchen sneered in a low voice, and walked towards the innermost room of the passage.

"No, I'm going to talk to the program team!" Ding Jie, who has a hot temper, couldn't stand this kind of anger, so she had to stand up for Ye Zhiqiu.

"Based on your performance in the first two episodes, it's not your turn to use this room no matter how many times you turn!"

"No need, Sister Ding." Ye Zhiqiu said calmly, "The program team probably arranged it a long time ago, and it's useless to talk."

Ding Jie was stunned and said in surprise: "You mean..."

"How about this!" Ding Jie thought for a while and said: "Little brother Ye, I will change rooms with you, and you can use mine."

"I'm used to performing in bars, and this noisy environment doesn't affect me much."

"Really no need." This queen is really loyal. Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart and said easily: "This has no effect on me, Sister Ding, don't worry. Just write your song with peace of mind. If you can't write the lyrics, you can show it to me."

Since Ye Zhiqiu said so, Ding Jie couldn't say anything else. She turned back every three steps and returned to her room in the middle.

Ye Zhiqiu opened the door and walked into the room. There were more contestants coming in from outside. The footsteps and conversations were indeed quite obvious. If you are a person who pays attention to a quiet environment, the impact is still quite large.

Ye Zhiqiu was not sure whether the program team did it on purpose. Fortunately, they did not dare to go too far. At least the decoration in the room was still very comfortable. After all, there was a camera recording.

Ye Zhiqiu tried the sofa and it was quite comfortable. He put on headphones.

Then, he lay down and went to sleep.

I chatted with Yu Caiwei a little late last night, so I just needed to make up for the lack of sleep.

Writing songs and so on, it is not necessary.

In fact, this kind of competition system is simply a free point question for Ye Zhiqiu, but it is easier.

The cameraman who happened to come in to get the materials was stunned. What kind of operation is this?

In 24 hours, shouldn’t you seize the time to think hard as soon as you come in? Why is the person in front of you a little different?

Is he going to take a break first and recharge his energy?

Well, it must be like this. The cameraman found a reason for Ye Zhiqiu in his heart.

Who knew that Ye Zhiqiu would need two hours to recuperate.