公作色太息,播弓矢。
Everyone in the hall gave a shout of admiration—the sound seemed to come from a single throat.
Lord Jing’s expression changed.
弦章入,公曰;「章,自吾失晏子,於今十有七年,未嘗聞吾過不善;今射出質,而唱善者若出一口。」
Heaving a great sigh, he cast aside his bow.
When Xian Zhang came in to see him, Lord Jing said, “Zhang, it has been seventeen years since I lost Yanzi, and in all that time I have not heard anyone speak of my faults.
Just now, when my arrow pierced the target, you all sounded as if you had but a single voice when you shouted in praise of it.