One of the guests turned to a man by his side and criticized the woman who was singing.
"What a terrible vioce! Do you know she is?"
"Yes," was the answer,"she is my wife."
"Oh,l beg your pardon. Of course her vioce isn't bad. I wonder who wrote the awful song."
"l did," was the answer.
一位客人扭身对他旁边的一个男人批评正在唱歌的那个女人。
“多糟糕的嗓子。你知道她是谁么？”
“知道，”那人回答，“她是我妻子。”
“噢，对不起。当然她的嗓子不坏，但歌曲写的不好。也不知道是谁写的这么蹩脚的歌曲。”
“是我。”那人回答说。