The people in Xia Shuangxuan all looked at Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan faced Zhang Rulin, and said, "Uncle, the younger generation has indeed seen "Golden Vase Plum"——"

"Zhang Cao stole it to show you." Zhang Rulin angrily interrupted Zhang Yuan's words.

"It's not." Zhang Yuan said: "The younger generation has read the whole book of "Golden Vase Plum", which is a hundred copies. ”

Zhang Rulin frowned slightly, he got the three volumes of Yuan Hongdao's manuscript "Golden Bottle Plum" from Xie Zhaoqian, the director of the Ministry of Industry in Nanjing, a total of thirty times, obviously not the whole book, Yuan Hongdao didn't seem to have seen the whole book, Zhang Yuan, this kid dared to say that he had read a hundred times, and sneered: "There are a hundred times in "Zhongyi Water Margin". ”

Zhang Yuan said: ""Golden Vase Plum" a hundred times, such as thousands of needles and thousands of threads out of the same thread, and thousands of twists and turns do not show a line, write the husband and silver woman, corrupt officials and evil servants, help idle prostitutes, vivid, such as in front of me, I think that the author does not go through hardships and sorrows, does not experience human feelings, can never write such a wonderful article. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Rulin was stunned, this really seems to be something that only people who have read "Golden Bottle Plum" and know it can say, but this fifteen-year-old boy talked about "Golden Bottle Plum" in front of him, it was really a strange thing, and shouted: "Where did you read this book, it is so ridiculous at such a young age!" ”

Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Cao replied on his behalf: "Father, Jie Zi opened Su Hui because of his eye disease, and he had seen this "Golden Vase Plum" in his previous life. ”

"Nonsense." Zhang Rulin stepped forward to give Zhang Cao a big slap.

Zhang Cao dodged back and shouted: "Father, what Sun Er said is true, isn't Jie Zi here, Father will know as soon as he asks." ”

Zhang Yuan bowed down and said: "Uncle, the younger generation has indeed watched "Golden Vase Plum", but I can't remember where I saw it, so I can only rely on it in my previous life. It shouldn't be difficult for the people of the Ming Dynasty to believe this, and said: "Uncle said that the younger generation watched "Golden Vase Plum" absurdly, and the younger generation didn't know where the absurdity was? The younger generation is young, and the obscene things in the book, the younger generation can't understand it, and they all turn it over, and the younger generation only looks at the people's feelings, causes, effects, sorrows and joys in the book. ”

Zhang Cao secretly praised in his heart: "Jiezi, there is really you, lying in front of my eldest father, your face does not change color and your heart does not beat, you can't understand anything, you skip everything, hehe, I read that the big white ass of the Ximen official stroked Li Bei'er, you immediately stopped, you understand very well, embarrassed." ”

Zhang Rulin naturally didn't believe that the fifteen-year-old Zhang Yuan would "turn it over" when he saw the profanity of men and women, but Zhang Yuan said this, and he couldn't accuse him anymore, and said: "Since you said that you have read the hundred copies of "Golden Vase Plum", then let me ask you, what is the ending of this book?" ”

Zhang Yuan said: "Of course, it is indulgence and death, and his wife is separated. ”

Zhang Rulin was silent, thinking carefully about Ximenqing's career, bullying men and women, and having excessive pleasure, so the prosperity must decline, and it is also natural for the family to be ruined and people to die-

Qi Biaojia, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly spoke: "Didn't you say that Brother Jie Zi recited it by ear, just recite the hundredth time, and Brother Yan Ke will not be responsible." "This little prodigy has been thinking about Zhang Yuan's ears and never forgetting, and I really want to see it.

Zhang Rulin said: "That's right, Zhang Yuan, you will recite the last time of "Golden Vase Plum" to listen. ”

Zhang Yuanxin said: ""Golden Vase Plum" is a million words, you let me recite it, I am a fairy." said: "Uncle Yu, the younger generation can't recite it." ”

Zhang Cao was anxious: "Jiezi, you have recited it by ear." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "No one has ever read "Golden Vase Plum" to me. ”

Zhang Rulin snorted and said: "So as long as someone reads it to you, you can recite it, well, the tenth 'dream' of "The Soul of the Peony Pavilion" staged on the stage just now, you can hear it word by word, recite it." ”

When he said this, Zhang Rulin shook his head and smiled bitterly at Wang Siren on the side, which naturally meant that his grandchildren were ugly, which made Wang Siren smile.

saw Zhang Yuan calmly and calmly: "Juniors can try to recite it." Taking a deep breath, he slowly recited:

"Dreaming back to the warbler, the chaotic years are all over. People set up a small courtyard and a deep courtyard. Exhausted smoke, throwing away the residual embroidery thread, this spring is like last year? Xiaolai looked at the broken plum pass, and the makeup was remnant. You are wearing Yichun bun on your side. It is constant, chaotic, and boring. It has been paid to urge the flower warbler to borrow the spring to see. Chunxiang, have you ever asked someone to sweep the flower path? I paid it part. Take the mirror table clothes to ......"

In this way, he recited it all the way, and recited more than 2,000 words of the garden dream word for word.

Wang Siren looked at the young man Zhang Yuan, and said in a loud voice: "Strange things, strange things!" The handsome young man behind him also stared at Zhang Yuan with wide eyes.

Zhang Rulin still doesn't believe in Zhang Yuan's ability to recite by ear, and the "Eater Class" vocal trick often auditions "The Soul of the Peony Pavilion" in Xizhanghouyuan, and it is not unusual for Zhang Yuan to be familiar with it, and said: "Zhang Yuan, I still have to test you-" turned to Wang Siren and said: "Yan'an, how about you make the question?" ”

Wang Siren was very interested in Zhang Yuan, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll recite a three-hundred-word short article, virtuous nephew, please listen carefully-" Lang Sheng read:

"Where the Jingshi is thirsty, he will be happy when he gets water. There are full wells in five miles outside Anding Gate, in early spring, scholars and girls gather, and Wu You Zhang Du went to watch it. A pavilion well, its regulation is five feet, four depressions and full, hence the name. Full appearance, the spring protrudes, such as the beads through, such as the eyes open, and like the fishing foam spitting out, the vine grass is wet. Visitors from the noble and foreign nobles below, the middle hat, the bearer, the grass and sitting, the neck hook shoulder walking wrong, the language is noisy. Those who sell food and drink invite the river to burn, good wine, good rice, and good fruit. The expensive have expensive offerings, the cheap have the cheap, the powerful are near, the weak are far, and the Huo family slaves are very angry. There are fathers and sons, husbands and wives who persuade each other, those who have high hair, those who look for shoes, and those who are drunk and angry, who cause trouble and misfortune, and accompany the beggars. It is rumored that in the past, there were women who sat here, and the old women untied their breasts, and all eyes were open, and they shook their hands for a smile. And to witness it, there are those who are soft and do not press the donkey, and those who are reluctant to leave, and there are those whose feet are pulled back and fallen, and those who look up to the sky and show their ugliness. There are also terrorists who take people's clothes by force, or take their wives and daughters, and there are also grievances from the side, fighting and bleeding, and wounding the dead, and a country is confused. Under the cover of Zhang Youjia, see all the tricks. ”

Zhang Yuan naturally closed his eyes and smiled and listened, this travelogue is too familiar, it is Wang Siren's "Manjing Travels", one of the excellent essays in the late Ming Dynasty, Yuan Hongdao, who is a few years older than Wang Siren, also has a "Manjing Travels", Yuan Wen seems to be more famous, but Zhang Yuan thought that these two travelogues of the same name have their own merits, Wang Wen describes the world vividly and lively, Yuan Wen writes beautiful and fresh and elegant, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, there is no first martial arts, no second, just like the May Fourth famous Zhu Ziqing and Yu Pingbo traveled to the Qinhuai River in Nanjing together, and wrote the prose of the same name " The Qinhuai River in the sound of oars and the shadow of the lights", looking at it in comparison, it is not interesting.

This less than 300 words of "Travels in the Well", Zhang Yuan listened to it and recited it, of course, there is no problem, now Zhang Rulin finally believed it, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruiyang gave birth to a good son, such a talent is not to study and seek progress, it is a tyrannical thing." ”

Zhang Cao only hoped that the eldest father would forget about punishing him, and said: "Father, my grandson also knows friendship and love, Jie Zi said a few years ago that his son was unable to read because of his eye disease, and his grandson asked Fan Zhen, Zhan Shiyuan and others to take turns reading to Jie Zi, and the thirty volumes of "The Collection of Explanations of the Spring and Autumn Classics" have been read, and now they are reading again-Jie Zi, what books have you been listening to recently? ”

Zhang Yuan replied: ""Spring and Autumn Dew" and "Spring and Autumn Liang Biography". ”

Zhang Cao said: "Yes, these are these two books, Jie Zi can remember them after listening to the book once, if he reads the book by himself, it is the same as ordinary people." ”

Zhang Rulin said to Zhang Dai: "Good students treat your classmates and friends, and also, you go to the dining class and say 'Dream' again and again, Mr. Yan'an wants to watch it." Looking at Zhang Yuandao: "You come with your uncle." Make a "please" gesture to Wang Siren and return to Shouhuatang side by side with Wang Siren.

Zhang Yuan knew that this clan ancestor had something to ask him alone, so he stepped forward and followed, Zhang Cao pulled the sleeve of his robe from behind, arched his hand, and begged Zhang Yuan to help him cover up, Zhang Yuan nodded.

Zhang Cao immediately ordered a clever little maid to rush back to the house, and he was sure to find the three volumes of "Golden Bottle Plum", and then put them back in another place in the eldest father's bedroom, as long as he found the book, he would buy the maid next to the eldest father, give the maid some money and things, and let the maid tell the eldest father that the three volumes of books were put in another place when she cleaned up the bed-

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