Selected Essays of Broadcasting Hosts in Art Examination
In the professional examination of Broadcasting Hosts, the reading of self-prepared manuscripts is an important part to test candidates' reading ability and understanding of language and writing, and it is the key to success. Below, I have compiled a selection of essays prepared by broadcast hosts, hoping to help you!
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After my legs were paralyzed, my temper became furious. Looking at yan zhen, I will suddenly smash the glass in front of me; Listening to Li Guyi's sweet singing, I will slam what I have at hand against the surrounding walls. My mother hid out quietly and listened to my movements secretly where I couldn't see them.
When everything was quiet again, she came in quietly, her eyes were red and she looked at me. ? I heard that all the flowers in Beihai are in bloom, so I'll push you for a walk. ? She always said that. Mother likes flowers, but since my leg was paralyzed, the flowers she helped died. ? No, I'm not going! ? I beat these two hateful legs hard and shouted: I'm alive! ? Mother rushed over and grabbed my hand, holding back her crying and said, My mother and I are together, live well, live well
but I never knew that her illness had reached that stage. Later, my sister told me that her liver often hurts and she can't sleep all night.
I was sitting alone in the house again that day, looking at the leaves outside the window? Swish swish? The ground falls. Mother came in and stood in front of the window: The chrysanthemums in Beihai are in bloom. I'll push you to have a look. ? There was a pleading look on her gaunt face. ? When? Tomorrow, if you like. She said. My answer has made her overjoyed. ? All right, tomorrow. ? I said. She was so happy that she sat down and stood up for a while. Then get ready quickly. ? Oh, are you bored? A few steps, what's to prepare! ? She smiled, too, and sat beside me, mumbling:? After seeing the chrysanthemums, shall we go Imitation food? When you were a child, you liked the pea yellow there best. Remember that time I took you to Beihai? You said that Yang Shuhua was a caterpillar, running and squashing one, and she suddenly stopped talking. For? Run? And? Step on? A kind of words. She is more sensitive than me. She went out quietly again. She's out. Never came back.
when the neighbors carried her to the car, she was still spitting blood. I didn't expect that she was so ill. Watching the tricycle go away, I never thought it would be a farewell forever.
when the neighbor's boy went to see her behind my back, she was breathing hard, just like her hard life. I was told that her last words before she passed out were:? My sick son and my underage daughter are in autumn again, and my sister pushed me to Beihai to see chrysanthemums. The yellow flowers are elegant, the white flowers are noble, and the purple flowers are warm and deep, splashing, and the autumn wind is blooming brilliantly. I know what my mother left unfinished. So does my sister. We're together. Let's live well, okay?
2. Paper Piano
My daughter loves music.
Every morning, when the piano sounds on the opposite balcony, she will lie on the balcony and listen quietly. How much does she want to have a piano? No, no, even if you can touch it, sit on it and play it once!
one day, when my father came to the balcony, he saw his daughter lying on the balcony, his fingers jumping on the balcony, and his father had a worry? My daughter has never seen her father buy a decent dress. He always wears white work clothes. My daughter knows that she should study hard. She wants to be admitted to the Conservatory of Music in the future, so that she can play the piano every day.
Father seems to be much busier than before. He goes out early every day, comes back late, and falls asleep wrapped in mud.
day after day, my daughter doesn't know why her father worked so hard, but she knows that her father's white hair is beyond her count? Year after year, five years have passed. My daughter was admitted to the best high school.
Father went to the bank to withdraw his savings. I was intoxicated with joy all the way, but I didn't know that there were a pair of evil eyes behind me. He came to the shop and came to a piano. This is a shiny upright piano. The price tag is eighteen thousand. He thought,? That's enough. ? So I called the salesman. When he opened the tool bag tightly pulled in his hand with joy, a cut made by a knife condensed his smile.
my father's thoughts about tea and rice suddenly made him haggard. Worry hung over her daughter's eyes. A few days later, my father took out something: a board with thick paper and a healthy disk painted on it. Father said:? Dad is useless. My daughter who wanted to buy you a real piano saw her father's tears for the first time. ? Dad! ? The daughter doesn't know what happened, but she knows everything.
She sat there, her fingers jumping briskly on the keys, and she was bathed in warm melodies. Her face was full of tears and she was infatuated.
3.
I was so anxious to run through the narrow villages and lanes that I didn't care to appreciate the gift of nature. I went door to door anxiously to raise money to treat my mother.
suddenly, a sad cry came to my ears. ? Who? It's so late, why is he crying? I followed the sound, and it turned out to be a little boy.
The little boy saw me and grabbed my trouser legs: I'm lost. Take me home, will you? I instinctively replied and wanted to pick him up and go. Suddenly, I touched a bunch of familiar eyes. Hey, isn't this Dr. Wang's son? Suddenly, my heart exploded with anger, and the shadow of Dr. Wang came back to my mind. It's him who refused to treat my mother for a small medical bill!
At this moment, a more piercing voice stabbed me bitterly: Do you really leave him alone? It's late at night, so don't let him stay in the lonely field. Isn't he afraid of the darkness? Can he resist animal attacks? I shivered. Ah! No, I can't leave him.
I gently knocked on the door of Dr. Wang's house. I ignored his words and eyes and just left quickly. I think my heart is pure, and I won't lose my morality because of money. I walked so fast, not because I was angry, but because I didn't want to stay in this cynical place for a moment.
The moon has climbed to the top of the tree, with a little chill. I'm still raising money for my mother's treatment. I firmly believe that there must be a breath of human feelings between people.
when I dragged my tired body into the house, I smelled a smell of medicine. I asked my mother doubtfully. Mom just smiled and handed me a letter. The letter said:? Thank you for taking my son home. Your behavior gave me a spiritual education. In front of money and medical ethics, we should choose medical ethics. ?
the gentle moonlight poured down like running water, as if it had slipped through a sweet piano sound. Oh! If the moon is affectionate, the moon will sing! ;