有一次我随一位记者出去采访,拜访了一位乡的书记,书记讲,记者记,回到报社,记者根据书记所讲,写成了一条新闻,发表了。我当时曾经想过,难道书记所说,是老和尚念经,句句真言吗?可是在那个年代,这样的想法就有点离经叛道,书记者,党的代表、党的化身也,你不相信他,又相信谁呢? 后来反浮夸风了,才发现那条新闻,其实也是浮夸的作品。怪谁呢?当然怪记者自己。 Once I went out for an interview with a reporter, visited a township secretary, secretary, journalist and returned to the newspaper. According to the secretary, the reporter wrote a piece of news and published it. At that time, I thought of it. Did the Secretary say that it was an old monk reading a monk, but the truth was true? At that time, however, such an idea was somewhat deviant. The reporter, party representative and party incarnation also did not believe him. Who believe it again? Later anti-flamboyant, only to find that piece of news, in fact, is an exaggeration of the work. Who blame it? Of course weird reporters.