The snotty-nosed kids had no wariness of a stranger, so they used two whips to bring Wan Feng to the door of a house.
"Those adults are dancing disco in there, and the person you're looking for is also in there."
The previous swing dance has been officially replaced by the name of disco and is becoming popular among young people in the country.
In fact, there were also people dancing disco in the 42nd Company, but Wan Feng didn't like to join in such fun and almost never participated.
During the Chinese New Year, You Mingsheng's family held a dance party. Wan Feng's younger brother and sister went to watch the fun and asked Wan Feng to go. Since Zhang Xuan was not interested, Wan Feng did not go either.
This is a family living in an adobe house with a courtyard wall made of wooden boards. A door made of wooden poles is half open, and the windows of the house are crowded with people looking in.
Wan Feng walked into the yard and came to the door of the house, opened it and went in.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard loud music coming from the inner room. The name of the music was Ali Baba by George Lam.
The door to the inner room was also crowded with people, and Wan Feng could go in whenever he wanted.
Wan Feng patted a young man on the shoulder and said, "Hey, I'm looking for someone, Wang Yuan! Is she here?"
Upon hearing that the person Wan Feng was looking for was Wang Yuan, the young man looked Wan Feng up and down carefully.
"Who are you?"
"I'm her classmate, and I have something to talk to her about."
"Her classmate? Where are you from?"
Is this young man crazy? Just tell me whether she's here or not. You're from the police station! If you ask me with a smile, I won't say anything. What's the meaning of your eyes not being a nose, and your nose not being an eye? Could it be that Wang Yuan is your wife?
She's your wife, and I'm not here to seduce her. Is it necessary to be so ugly?
"I'm 42, and my last name is Wan."
The young man turned around and shouted into the room without saying anything: "Wang Yuan, someone is looking for you. They say it's your classmate."
Wang Yuan was dancing in the house wearing a light yellow sweater, her brow covered in sweat.
Although disco is a dance of chaos, it is also danced by different people. Some people cannot even hit the right notes and their dance will feel awkward no matter how they dance.
Wang Yuan is not someone who can't hit the right notes. On the contrary, she has a great sense of music, a good figure and of course her dancing moves are not bad either.
She was the best dancer in the 47th Company.
"Looking for me? Who is it?" Wang Yuan stopped dancing and looked towards the door, and saw Wan Feng.
"Huh? Wan Feng! Why are you here? Come in, come in!"
Wang Yuan walked to the door with a smile on her face and pulled Wan Feng into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Wan Feng cursed in his heart. The house was packed with people, and the kang was also full of people. In a house of only 20 square meters, there were more than 20 people sitting on the kang and the floor.
This also requires leaving a space for dancing in the open space in the middle of the house. You can imagine the population density in this house.
Wan Feng entered the room, and one of the girls standing next to the tape recorder in the southeast corner of the room also came out.
"The boss is here!"
Wan Feng couldn't remember the girl's name, but he knew she was his senior in high school.
"Suozi, turn down the volume of the recorder first. My boss is here." Wang Yuan shouted to the person guarding the recorder, and the volume of the recorder became much lower.
"Why are you here at Forty-Seven?" Wang Yuan brought a plate of candy to Wan Feng and gave him a piece of candy.
The candy wrapper had been removed, and Wan Feng would feel embarrassed not to eat it, as he really didn't like candy.
"Is this your home?" Wan Feng did not answer Wang Yuan's question but asked back.
"yes!"
"Your house is so lively."
"Ha, that's how my house is. As long as I'm home, it's the most lively place in Forty-Seven. Do you want to smoke?"
Wan Feng shook his head and was about to explain why he came, but Wang Yuan turned around and introduced Wan Feng to the people in the room.
"This is my classmate Wan Feng, who is also my boss. He taught me how to dance. Would you like my boss to perform a bit?"
Wan Feng was completely confused. When did he teach her to dance?
In the garment factory dormitory, he was just confusedly teaching Zhang Xuan, He Yanfei and a few others how to jump, and it seemed that she was not there!
"Okay!" The young people in the room began to clamor.
"Hey, hey! I'm not here to dance. I have something to talk to you about."
"We'll talk about it later. Let's have lunch at my house. You can dance for a while first. Your dancing is really good."
"Wang Yuan, I have another question. I don't think I've ever taught you how to dance. You're misleading the masses of Forty-Seven."
"You didn't teach me, but you taught Zhang Xuan and He Yanfei, and they taught us. Isn't it indirectly the same as you teaching us how to dance disco?"
If you turn this corner well, you don't have to worry about overturning.
"If you can dance, don't pretend. If you're a real man, come down and show us, the mountain artillery of the 47th Company, what real disco is." Wang Yuan didn't hesitate and directly pulled Wan Feng into the venue.
“Play music!”
"Pressure, pressure, pressure, Dad is a happy young man..." the music started.
No wonder Zhang Xuan is optimistic about this girl. If she is trained, she will become a big liar.
Since he was dragged to the middle of the field, Wan Feng couldn't just walk away.
"Then I'll make a fool of myself."
Wan Feng danced the Swing Eight Step with Wang Yuan face to face in a very proper manner.
After Wan Feng finished dancing, he was about to leave the stage when Wang Yuan stopped him. "He Yanfei said you can do that dance where you slide around on the ground, like ice skating. I've never seen it before, so why don't you try it? Forty-seven, give my boss some encouragement."
The boys and girls in the group of forty-seven started to make a fuss.
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