第九十一章画韵(1/5)

刘作伐被四个女的，簇拥绑架到树林空地，议论咋着编舞。
                                                                                                                                                                都是懵懂，也没有见过多少舞蹈，只是电影里，瞟过几眼。好在刘作伐会点武术，加上农家干活动作，记忆里，电影招式，很快照着歌词，编排起来。
                                                                                                                                                                三个臭皮匠，赛过诸葛亮，何况几个算是有点文化底子人？有模有样跳了几遍，就找队里最能耐的右派分子。几个如花似玉的女孩，两声施老师长，施老师短，再加上本身就爱好这口，当仁不让看了两遍，修改了，果然，比单独唱，好看得多。
                                                                                                                                                                大背头听说，过来视察，看那轻歌曼舞，女孩苗条身姿摇摆，就是跳的比唱的好，当下鼓掌，拍板，当作“抓革命，促生产”典型，上报到公社。
                                                                                                                                                                自己兴冲冲地，拿着报告，走了。
                                                                                                                                                                四个女孩，看排练屋里没人，这大热天，谁傻的，在这儿闷气！哄地上去，你一嘴，俺一口，差点唾沫淹死中间的小弟弟。
                                                                                                                                                                还是许卫华头脑清醒，“快停下，亲的俺逼里都痒痒，姐姐你们不痒？”
                                                                                                                                                                “自然比妹妹痒痒哩，俺都吃惯了！”
                                                                                                                                                                “这地方，容易来人，别叫撞破了，咱都好不成了哩。”
                                                                                                                                                                “对哩，对哩。头头，你说咋办？俺们头都晕着，光想日，不，是爱哩！”
                                                                       

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