【片段】王小玉便启朱唇 ,发皓齿 ,唱了几句书儿。声音初不甚大 ,只觉入耳有说不出的妙境 :五脏六腑里 ,像熨斗熨过 ,无一处不伏贴 ,三万六千个毛孔 ,像吃了人参果 ,无一毛孔不畅快。唱了十数句之后 ,渐渐地越唱越高 ,儿忽然拔了一个尖儿 ,像一线钢丝抛入天际 ,不禁暗暗叫绝。 [fragment] Wang Xiaoyu will open his lips, fangs, singing a few books. The sound is not very loud at first, and I can only tell that there is no wonder in my ear: the five organs and six skeletons, like irons, ironed, no place is not affixed, 36,000 pores, like eating ginseng fruit, without a pore is not fast. After sing a dozen or so sentences, the more he sang it, the more he suddenly pulled out a sharp child, throwing it into the sky like a wire, and secretly exclaiming.