A middle-aged man holds a broom in his hand, and the LED street lamp emits dazzling white light. He is cleaning the black bean-like sheep eggs spilled by the sheep during the day. After a while, the cement pavement is as bright as new. This is the dance floor in the village.
A tall and hurried woman came from the east and began to shout in the distance.
"Why, hasn't it come yet? Haven't the speakers come out yet? " An anxious expression. Wang Zimin didn't have to look up to know who was coming. Who else has such a loud voice except the Lao Li family in the east? Although Lao Li's family is over sixty years old, the vigor of walking and talking is not lost to a middle-aged woman of forty.
"This where line, I go to Lao Xu home with speakers. His family always dawdles on eating, and it will be fine in less than half a night, hum. " Then he turned and turned into a big alley near the street. After a while, there was a knock at the door in the alley. "Open the door, open the door ..."
Wang Zimin put down his broom, looked at the cement pavement as bright as new, and looked up at the street in the distance. Apart from the children playing in the street, it makes the night much quieter. Since the cement road was built in the village street last year, every household has paved red bricks and connected them with the cement road; The family who loves beauty plants Chinese rose, weeping willows and Sophora japonica at the door, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The environment has become beautiful, and people's hearts have begun to stir, just like the grass in this spring, trying to get out of the ground and eager to meet the happy season. As a result, several young women followed the example of city people and taught themselves square dance. In order to encourage his wife to dance and exercise, Lao Xu bought a speaker at his own expense, and his son downloaded a bunch of square dance music from the computer. Three times five divided by two, he jumped up!
Lao Li's family came over with a speaker and turned on the button. The sonorous dance music immediately broke out from the loudspeaker and filled the streets. Children who used to play rough came from a distance, gathered in the light, and consciously lined up to keep up with the rhythm. Small arms and legs stretch flexibly, just like flowers in spring, swaying from side to side with the breeze, fresh and fragrant, MengMeng's. Wang Shimin and Lao Li's family couldn't help standing behind their children, twisting their waists and throwing themselves into the enjoyment in front of them.
The rhythm of dance music is the horn of assembly, and the "master dancer" Xu Zheng is blowing the spring breeze. She has a well-proportioned figure, a fair face and neat white teeth when she smiles. Among this group of self-taught dancers of different ages, different cultural levels, Xu's dancing skills can be described as unique. I work in a factory in a neighboring village during the day and am keen on square dance at night. As soon as the dance music started on weekdays, she put down her housework and children and hurried over. Xu has a talent for dancing. She once said that she liked dancing since she was a child, but unfortunately there was no chance for further study. As soon as the dance music started, her whole body became excited, and every cell threw itself into the embrace of melody, striding, lifting legs, stretching arms, turning around, advancing and retreating harmoniously. Every movement is in perfect harmony with the rhythm of the dance music, as if the dance music was written specifically for her. In less than a month, the reputation of humorous but sincere "dance master" spread in the village dance team. No matter how many people dance every night, rain or wind, as long as the weather permits, Xu Man Lido is a loyal participant, leader and pillar of rural square dance. Without her, the dance team would lose their souls, run around and become a rabble.
The old man approached Xu.
"Dance master, come so late? ! "
"The child has a little fever tonight. I just take care of him to take medicine and lie down. " Xu Liman smiled slightly.
"In the middle of the song" You are my girl "last night, did you stretch your left leg or your right leg first-after all, you are old and your memory is not as good as yours."
"Look, I'll show you."
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There are more and more people on the dance floor. In this group of young women and elderly women mixed team, but also sporadic accompanied by several children. What is even more surprising is a middle-aged man, Wang Zimin, who was busy cleaning the dance venue just after dinner.
Wang Zimin is another soul of the dance team. At first, men were spectators, watching their wives dance. Man, how can you take part in such a simple entertainment? Wang Zimin is different. He wanted to dance, but because there were no men dancing, he had to stand around and cran his neck to watch with other men. Men say, you are different from us. You go to work at leisure during the day, just dance and keep fit. We work hard during the day, so we have no energy to run at night. After repeated persuasion, after a while, Wang Zimin wriggled into the women's team and attracted cheers from the women's team.
Wang Zimin dances like those old ladies. For a time, Wang Zimin secretly watched the video of the square dance from the computer every day after work, and then followed it. A few days later, members of the women's group who regarded Wang Shimin as the "first" were surprised to find that Wang Shimin made rapid progress and quickly integrated into the dance team. A week later, Wang Zimin boldly recommended himself and said that he would teach people a new kind of square dance. The women looked at him suspiciously and said, "You too? Ok, ok, give us a jump and open our eyes. " Then clap your hands. Throwing caution to the wind, Wang Zimin hasn't jumped yet. A layer of sweat as big as beans first appeared on his forehead, which caused a burst of noise among women. Maybe Wang Zimin is ill? Then there was a burst of laughter.
Wang Zimin won, and his secret efforts were not in vain. His dancing skills conquered all the members of the dance team, including Xu and Lao Li. People also sincerely gave Wang Zimin a title: dance coach.
Spring is coming, the evening breeze is blowing gently, and the weeping willows on the street are swaying gently in the breeze, which seems to correspond to the dance on the ground; The grass in the corner brick cracks leans and tries to squeeze out, as if exploring something new that will happen tonight. The stars in the sky dimmed and bowed their heads by the dazzling lights on the ground. You see, only the drama of human happiness is still being staged vigorously and continuously in this spring. ...
Dance tonight.