Full-text Translation of Yazhen

"Ya Earn" Original: Mr. Zheng Banqiao, calligraphy Zhong Wang, participated in camouflage and turned it into seal cutting; The painting in the south urn is good, and with the participation of old Xu Qingteng, it is outstanding. At that time, businessmen turned to Mr. Zhong Xian because of the salt policy. They were proud of Mr. Zhong Xian's calligraphy and painting. All businessmen have them, but there is only one businessman, who comes from a humble background and has a particularly despicable nature. His husband is very annoying. Although he values it, he will never allow it. A man cares about his own affairs, but he has no husband. He is ashamed of himself. He tried his best to get it, but he couldn't. Sir, sex is easy to swim. One day, I strolled out of Dongguo with a short boy and gradually disappeared. Depending on the chaotic grave, there is a corner. Looking back, there are small villages. The number of thatched cottages is exquisite and elegant, without walls, facing the door. The first time I met my host, I spoke a little to each other, and the language was quite congenial. Asked what Lao Ming's surname was, he said, "I'm from Xichuan and I live here." After a while, I asked, "Sir, can you drink?" Say, "Yes." What can we do? "Yue said. Then he thought to himself, "The dog meat in the pot tastes terrible, but it's not that noble. "Mr. Wang was addicted to this, and his mouth watered when he heard it. He said," My servant likes dog meat best, and he wants dogs to have eight feet. " "hey:" ok. " Mr. Wang began to respect: "Please float a big white, I hate meeting you too late!" " Seeing that the sky has gone down, Mr. Wang doesn't agree. After seeing him across the bridge, Sue said, "Servants and gentlemen are not suitable. You can try to pass by me when you are free. " After paying the month, I gradually talked about poetry, which was wonderful, regardless of painting and calligraphy. Mr. Wang put up with it for a day and told him, "What good calligraphy and painting does Weng know?" I don't know. Holme: Holme's confidence is addicted to this, and it has been broken three times. Nowadays, scholar-officials are addicted to idiots, so it is not easy to win over my poor work. Since Onsubi is empty, why not offer your strengths with Su Jun and repay your host friendship? Holme: Holme, I advise you to have a drink and ask your son to grind the ink. Since we met, how dare we miss it? "Mr Despair, depending on the pen and ink inkstone in the lent, that is, spend more than ten frames in an instant, and then pay the books one by one. He said, "Koizumi is a strange figure. Please call me. I am very honored. " Mr. Cha said, "He Wengya, with the same name as a humble businessman? "Hey," I have the same ears. Lu has two Zeng Shen. What are the disadvantages of having the same name? There are clear and turbid ears. "Sir, is the word" Koizumi "written with him, he was drinking, and then there are two drums. Colleagues asked him what it was, and Mr. Sheng boasted. Rosty Yi, if all the fruits are put together, there won't be a hut, only the flowing water in the bay, and there are plates and stones everywhere. Mr. Wang was frightened and thought he had met a ghost; Xuan suddenly realized and sighed: "cunning businessmen can imitate stories and earn my calligraphy and painting!" "Return makes people sneak into the investigation, a wall has been hung, and the ink is not dry. (Excerpted from Qiu Guang on a Rainy Night, with deletion)

Translation: Mr. Zheng Banqiao studied Zhong You and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, referring to Mi Fei and Cai Xiang, and thus changed into a font similar to seal script and official script; In painting, he learned from Mr. Zheng Suonan's heirloom skills and Xu Wei's bold style, so he became a superb master. At that time, businessmen were proud of Mr. Zheng Banqiao's paintings, because all salt officials and salt transporters respected him. Every businessman got it, except a businessman named A. Because of his humble background and particularly vulgar nature, Mr. Zheng Banqiao hated him very much. Although willing to pay a high price, Mr. Wang swore that he would not agree to his request. A person feels ashamed and ashamed to see that there is no trace of Mr. Zheng's ink in the living room. He tried his best to get the calligraphy and painting, but he couldn't get it in the end. Mr Zheng Banqiao is naturally fond of playing. One day, he strolled out of Dongcheng with a book and a boy, and gradually went straight to a deserted place. I saw a corner of the house looming in the mass grave. Looking back, there is a small village. There are a few huts. The houses are beautifully built and there are no fences around them, so (they) walk to the door. This just saw the host come out, and the two exchanged a few commonplaces, which was very speculative. Asked the old man's name, he said, "My old name is Zhen. I am from Sichuan and I am wandering here. " After a while, the old man asked, "Can Sir drink?" Zheng Banqiao said, "Yes. He added, "It's too far from the market. What should I do? "? After a while, I thought to myself, "The dog meat in the pot tastes terrible, but it's not for entertaining VIPs. "Zheng Banqiao was born to love dog meat. When he heard this, his mouth was watering. He said, "I like to eat dog meat because I want dogs to have eight legs." The old man said, "Good. Mr Zheng Banqiao stood in awe and said, "Please drink a large glass of wine. I'm sorry to see you so late! " Look, the sun has gone down before Mr. Zheng Banqiao left home. The old man sincerely saw Mr. Wang across the bridge and said, "You and I are also out of place. If you are free, you can come to see me often. " . After more than a month of contact, Zheng Banqiao gradually chatted with the old man about poetry, and the old man could understand the subtlety; I just don't talk about painting and calligraphy. One day, Zheng Banqiao couldn't bear it anymore and said to the old man, "Does the old man know that I am good at painting and calligraphy?" The old man said, "I don't know. Zheng Banqiao said: "I am confident that I am addicted to calligraphy and painting. I have realized the truth and mastered the essentials. Today's literati have a perverse hobby, and it is not easy to get my works in a hurry. Since the white walls of the old gentleman are all empty, why not bring a blank piece of paper and let me present my stunt, and thank you for your friendship. " The old man said, "please have another glass of wine." I'll get Tong Er to grind the ink. Since we have met, how dare we miss this great opportunity! " Mr Zheng Banqiao shook his sleeves (at once) and stood up. When he saw the pens and ink in the study (ready), he immediately wrote to him, which soon became more than ten, and then he signed them one by one. The old man said, "Koizumi, this is my strange word." It's a great honor for you to call me that. Zheng Banqiao asked in surprise, "Why does an elegant man like this old gentleman have the same name as a humble businessman?" ? "The old man said," it's just a coincidence. There are two Zeng Shen in the state of Lu. What's wrong with the same name? The key is to separate turbidity from turbidity! Mr. Zheng believed it and immediately gave it to him, with the word "Koizumi" on it. Then they drank again, and when they came back, it was already the second watch. People (colleagues) with Mr. Zheng asked him where he had gone, and Mr. Zheng spoke highly of the old man. The next morning, everyone (really) went with him. The hut there is completely gone, only a stream, and leftovers are all over the floor. Mr. Zheng was very surprised. He thought he had met a ghost. Soon he understood, and he shouted, "This businessman is very cunning. He can cheat my painting and calligraphy by imitating Xiao Yi's cheating on Wang Xizhi's Lanting Post!" When you come back, you will send someone to a secret reconnaissance house. Sure enough, his home was covered with Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and painting, but the ink was not dry.