Reporter's speech 1 I am a college student who has just joined the work for less than one year. My name is Yan xx, and now I work in XX TV station. The topic of my speech is "Newcomer, New Job, Encounter".
Things have to start with 20xx. Growing up in the city, I especially love cleanliness. When I was still at school, I had a wish to work in the future. If nothing else, the working environment is definitely better. When I arrived in Taiwan Province, I had an independent desk, my own computer and air conditioning in my room. What is more commendable is that the leaders and colleagues in Taiwan Province pay more attention to me as a newcomer. The soft and hard environment is so good, what else can I ask for? So, I record and appear in this comfortable and comfortable environment every day, occasionally go out for interviews, walk around with reporters and see Panjin, a vast and rich land. How wonderful this little life is!
I lived a comfortable life until 20xx165438+1October 29th. As usual, I got dressed early for work. As soon as I entered the room, a reporter from Taiwan Province said to me, "Come on, Tao Jing, why don't you go out with me?" At the thought of going out for a walk again, I said "a walk". I got on the interview car with the help of the machine and followed the old reporter to the countryside. Busy all morning, just finished eating at noon. I was a little sleepy and asked, "Brother Zheng, where are we going this afternoon?" "Duck farm" Ge Zheng replied.
When I heard about the duck farm, guess what I thought. At that time, I thought, this must be a place with spicy duck neck, spicy duck tongue and spicy duck intestines ... When I thought of this, my sleepiness disappeared and my thoughts came to my mind.
But I pretended to be calm and replied, "Oh, when shall we leave?" Brother Zheng said, "Time is tight. Let's go now." My heart exulted: "Duck neck, I'm coming."
But when the car turned a corner and entered the duck farm, I was dumbfounded at that time, and my heart immediately cooled down. There are many duck necks, duck intestines and duck tongues, but they are all in the bodies of those live ducks. At that time, there happened to be a truck carrying ducks. When the workers skillfully "grabbed their necks" to load ducks, four ducks were thrown into the truck. With the north wind in winter, duck feathers are like snow all over the sky, but there is no romance of snow all over the sky, only the stench floating in the wind. At this moment, while lamenting the tragic fate of ducks, I realized how naive I was. But what should we do when we are all here? Pray that it will end soon.
Suddenly, Brother Zheng shouted, "Tao Jing, come with me to the shed." I thought I finally didn't have to put up with flying duck feathers. Without saying anything, I followed up with a tripod. ...
At this time, it is too late for me to despise my ignorance. The moment I walked into the duck rack, the hot air was wrapped in an unspeakable taste, and the delicious food I had just eaten at noon began to rise. I tried my best to fight my stomach. Due to the large temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, my glasses are frosted, and my nose and mouth are afraid to vent. I can only stand at the door in a daze.
At this time, Brother Zheng woke me up again: "Tao Jing, you go in, grab a duck and have a look with that big brother, and we will take a picture."
I froze for a while. The eldest brother in the duck farm seemed to see my hesitation and scruples, so he took the initiative to catch a duck. Seeing this situation, in order to complete the interview task, I choked back my nausea. After shooting this group of pictures, Brother Zheng, who had been busy, seemed to see my discomfort and said, "Tao Jing, please wait for me outside." At that time, I wanted to borrow my legs and run out. In the rustling north wind, I breathe fresh air regardless of the duck feathers all over the sky.
After I recovered, I looked at Ge Zheng through the crack of the door. He has a machine in one hand and a tripod in the other, without any protective measures. From the expression on his face, it can be seen that he can't stand it, but he still tried his best to finish every painting seriously. Look at the breeder next to the duck rack. They seem to be used to such an environment.
I remember when I answered the questions in the final exam of the school, there was a question about the Marxist view of journalism. At that time, I once wrote such a sentence, "If you want to be an excellent journalist, you must first become a person, a person who can settle down and be close to the masses." At this moment, I realized that those who spend all day with ducks and get used to what I call stench are not our masses. But what I did today is the opposite of what I wrote on the original roll of paper. Thinking of this, I went in again and spoke for the first time in the stench: Brother Zheng, let me help you with the tripod. ...
Although it's been a long time, this is the most impressive interview I've had since I joined the job. After the interview that day, I went back to work, looked in the mirror and chose duck feathers from my hair. I smell a faint smell on the down jacket. I'm not complaining. I feel happy for myself. I overcame myself and survived. And I have a new wish, I want to be a person close to the masses and life, and I want to be an excellent journalist under the guidance of Marxist journalism!
Thank you!
Xx county TV station Yan xx
The second part of the reporter's speech Dear students:
Hello everyone!
I am a sunny pupil. My name is * * and I'm from * * squadron. Today, I stand on this solemn platform and face many challengers. I am confident that I am running for the post of stationmaster of a small reporter station.
Since the first grade, I have been the position of vice monitor. I am strict with myself in my studies, and I am diligent. In the work of class cadres, I not only do my duty and become a good helper for teachers, but also actively offer suggestions for the class. If students have any problems, I will actively help them solve them. I will cooperate with the teacher and lead the whole class to participate in various activities organized by the school.
Study hard.
Usually enthusiastic, lively and confident. Over the past four years, I have achieved excellent results in all subjects and have been rated as a "three-good" student for many times. I have a wide range of hobbies and often appear in the sketch performances of English schools. Learning calligraphy not only cultivated my sentiment, but also exercised my perseverance. The beautiful melody of the piano often fascinates me. For two years in a row, I was fortunate to be a class accompaniment in the chorus competition held by the National Day School. My exercises have been published in Tianshui Evening News, Education Weekly, Composition Personalization Platform and other newspapers and online for many times and won prizes. Among them, the exercise "Chinese New Year" won the special prize in last year's "China Newspaper Cup" national online exercise contest for primary and secondary school students.
Since it is a flower, it must be open; Since it is a tree, it must grow into a pillar; Since it is a stone, it is necessary to pave the way; Since you are the stationmaster of a small reporter station, you should be an excellent navigator!
If I am lucky enough to be the stationmaster of the elite small reporter station, I will firmly grasp this opportunity to exercise my social practice ability, cooperate with the teacher's work, lead the reporters of our small reporter station into the campus, into the society and into the students' lives, and find all the bright spots in the students with our keen eyes: caring for the environment, respecting the elders, helping each other, being United and friendly, being hard-working and showing them to everyone with our wonderful words. Of course, as journalists, we should also expose the dark side inside and outside the campus, so that those bad behavior habits and immoral social phenomena can be condemned by everyone. In addition, our little elite reporter station should also be a platform to connect schools and society. We should reflect the voice of our primary school students through this platform, and at the same time let students in many ways.
Understand society from many angles. In short, if I become the stationmaster of a small reporter station, I will redouble my efforts, work hard and do my job well. Keep your word. If you want to do it, do it best. Trust me, yes!
The third article of the reporter's speech I joined the army from Wenzhou, Zhejiang Province in May 438+0998+February and went to a "tiger regiment" in Harbin as a soldier. Joined the party in 20xx. During his stay in the army, he served as a reporter of the Propaganda Unit of the Political Department, and was awarded the title of "good soldier" five times and won the third class merit three times.
In 20xx, Harbin Daily Newspaper Group gave me a platform for this veteran to show himself and practice the value of life in his daily running. I took off my uniform, picked up my camera and started my dream job, feeling sacred and proud. In the past 10 years, whether it is cold wind, blizzard or scorching sun, as long as there is news, I will go forward bravely. At any scene, I am a reporter and a soldier.
One day in April last year, an oil refinery in Songbei District exploded, and I hurried to the scene of the accident. When the car drove one or two kilometers away from the scene of the explosion, the road was blocked and no vehicles or pedestrians could pass. After I parked the car, I put my camera on my back and bypassed the cordon. I ran to the scene from the side and heard someone calling me. When I turned around, I saw a policeman shouting. I ignored him and continued to run to the scene. But unfortunately, the equipment I carry is too heavy to use! I was caught by the police and asked me, "What do you do?" I said, "Harbin newspaper reporter is anxious to interview." "No, you don't want to die." Then he dragged me out of the cordon. At this time, I couldn't get in front of hundreds of meters of smoke generated by the explosion of multiple oil pipes. What a wonderful life! I went back to the car, put on my fire suit and rushed into the fire with the reinforced fire officers and soldiers.
Fire officers and soldiers struggled to put out the fire less than 5 meters away from the burning oil tank, and did not flinch. They were defending the dignity and responsibility of their profession with their lives. As a photojournalist, I am the recorder of the scene, and my duty is to record them with the clearest picture and the closest distance. I'm like them. I'm fighting.
In the news circle of Harbin, someone gave me a nickname-monkey. Not because I look like a monkey, but because when shooting big scenes, I climbed over cable-stayed bridges, signal towers, tower cranes and chimneys, which have no high points. In July, 20xx, Tieli Bridge in Heilongjiang Province collapsed, causing heavy casualties. I drove to the scene the first time. Taking all the shots at the scene, I always feel that there is a lack of a big picture of the rescue scene taken from a height. Then I found an iron tower about 300 meters from the scene of the accident. When I ran under the tower, I hesitated. There is a red warning sign under the tower: "There is electricity! Please don't climb. " I had a fierce ideological struggle at that time: climb or not? After 10 minutes, I still climbed up. About an hour later, I climbed to the top of the mountain, when the sky began to overcast and it began to rain lightly. After taking satisfactory photos, I climbed down from the top of the tower. When I was about 0/0 meter from the ground, a farmer nearby said to me, "Son, it is dangerous for you to climb so high." It is easy to crack when it thunders. " I said, "Thank you, I'll take a picture."
At the rescue site, as a reporter, would you choose to interview and take pictures or save people? I will choose to save people!
In the winter of 20xx, I received a news clue that someone was trapped on the ice of Songhua River in Harbin. When I arrived at the scene, I saw hundreds of people around the river, and there was a fuzzy little black spot in Jiangbei, which was the trapped old man. I waited for more than an hour after taking photos, and the rescue was too slow. At that time, I thought that the trapped old man walked from the north of the river to the south of the river from the ice. Would it be quicker for me to save him along the route he walked? I immediately called a companion to run from Binzhou Railway Bridge to Jiangbei, because I can't swim, and I also brought two swimming rings and a rope borrowed from fishermen's home. Before I left, I gave my companion a pen. My father gave it to me at Wenzhou Railway Station when I was a soldier. I'll take it with me every day. I said to my companion, "If I don't come back, please give this pen to my father." Then I walked on the ice for more than 40 minutes and finally came to a place more than 0/0 meters away from the trapped old man/kloc-0. At this time, the ice under me is very thin, and there are "creaking" and "creaking" sounds from time to time. I'm soaked to the skin and feel cold. I am scared and need a kind of strength to support me. I remembered a military song that I often sang in the army-"Excellent Company, Excellent Soldier": "Excellent Company, Excellent Soldier ..." I sang this song to cheer myself up while smashing ice cubes and swimming towards the trapped old man. I tied the rope to the old man. After I stayed with him in ice water for more than 20 minutes, the rescue police across the street also arrived, and we rescued the old man ashore together.
In this scene, I didn't shoot a thrilling rescue scene, which will be a permanent regret. But I don't regret it, because at that moment, I chose to respect life, and life is priceless.
Everyone has his own dream. My dream started when I joined Harbin Newspaper Group as a reporter. In the first year, the second year and the third year, I won the dedication award. When I won the dedication award for the fourth time in a row, my dream began. I hope to win 10 "Dedication Award". Over the years, I have been running for this "dream".
I have always reserved the best and most important position in my family for my dream, and I will add a "trophy" to my family every year. Every extra trophy brings me one step closer to my dream. At the end of last year, Harbin Newspaper Group awarded me the 10 "Professional Award", and at the same time, I won the "China Excellent Photojournalist Award". Finally realized the dream of 10 for many years.
Please believe me, the years of burning passion have just begun, and there is still a long way to go. I will strengthen my ideals and beliefs and be a good soldier on the news front as always.