问题 问答题

打开考生文件夹下的演示文稿yswg01(如图),按下列要求完成对此文稿的修饰并保存。


(1)在第1张幻灯片标题处输入EPSON;将标题设置为48、加粗、阴影、黄色。副标题设置为仿宋、32、加粗、蓝色。第2张幻灯片的文本部分动画设置为“右下角飞入”。将第2张幻灯片移动为演示文稿的第1张幻灯片。
(2)演示文稿的背景纹理设置为“粉色砂纸”:幻灯片切换效果全部设置为“垂直百叶窗”。

答案

参考答案:本题考核幻灯片的基本操作,如输入幻灯片的文字内容,设胃文字杆式,为幻灯片对象设置动画效果以及调整幻灯片的演示顺序。
输入文字内容:只要在新幻灯片的提示区(如标题预留区)上单击,进入编辑状态,直接输入文字即可。
设置文字样式的方法有如下几种。
◆ 使用格式工具栏中的相应设置或按钮,如“宁休”、“字号”、“加粗”、“倾斜”、“下划线”等。
◆ 使用快捷菜单,即在对象上右击,打开快捷菜单选择“字体”命令,打开“字体”对话框,进行设置即可。
◆ 使用“格式”菜单中的“字体”命令,同样打开“字体”对话框,进行设置即可。设置对象动画效果的方法有如下几种。
◆ 使用“幻灯片放映”菜单中的“自定义动画”命令。
◆ 使用快捷菜单中的命令。选中对象右击,选择快捷菜单中的“自定义动画”命令。
调整幻灯片的演示顺序可以通过移动幻灯片的位置来完成。重新调整幻灯片的排列顺序的具体方法有以下两种。
◆ 在大纲窗格十单击选中要移动的幻灯片,按住鼠标拖动其到目标位置后释放鼠标即可。
◆ 在“幻灯片浏览视图”下单击要移动的幻灯片,按住鼠标拖动其到目标位置,目标位置会出现—条竖线,表示幻灯片要出现的位置,然后松开鼠标即可。
操作步骤如下
①启动PowerPoint2000,选择“文件”菜单的“打开”命令打开演示文稿yswg01。
②在幻灯片视图(或普通视图)的大纲窗格中单击第1张幻灯片,选中第1张幻灯片,右侧幻灯片窗格中显示第1张幻灯片的内容。
③单击“单击此处添加标题”区域,输入文字EPSON。
④单击四周的虚框选中标题。选择“格式”菜单中的“字体”命令,打开“字体”对话框。在“字号”下拉列表中选择“48”,“字形”列表中选择“加粗”,“颜色”下拉列表中选择黄色,参见图1-51,然后单击“确定”按钮。
⑤选中副标题,在“字体”对话框中设置“中文宁体”为“仿宋_GB2312”,“字号”为“32”,“字形”为“加粗”,“颜色”为蓝色,然后单击“确定”按钮。效果如图1-52。


图1-51 "字体"对话框


图1-52 设置副标题样式
⑥右市第2张幻灯片文本部分,选择快捷菜单中的“自定义动画”命令,打开“自定义动画”对话框。在“检查动画幻灯片对象”列表中选中“文本”复选框,再选择“效果”选项卡,在“动画和声音”选项组的左侧下拉列表中选择“飞入”,在右侧下拉列表中选择“右下角”,参见图1—53,然后单击“确定”按钮。
⑦单击“幻灯片浏览视图”按钮(图片),在幻灯片浏览视图下,单击选中第2张幻灯片,按住鼠标左键不放,拖动鼠标到第1张幻灯片前,释放鼠标,第2张幻灯片成为第1张幻灯片。操作参见图1-54。


图1-53 "自定义动画"对话框


图1-54 调整幻灯片播放顺序
(2)本题考核设置幻灯片的背景和切换效果的操作。设置幻灯片的背景有如下两种方法。
◆ 使用“格式”菜单中的“背景”命令,打开“背景”对话框进行设置。
◆ 使用快捷菜单中的“背景”命令。在普通视图或幻灯片视图中,在对象以外的区域右击,选择快捷菜单中的“背景”命令,打开“背景”对话框进行设置。
设置幻灯片的切换效果的方法如下。
使用“幻灯片放映”菜单中的“幻灯片切换”命令,打开“幻灯片切换”对话框进行设置。
操作步骤如下。
①在幻灯片空白处右击,选择快捷菜单中的“背景”命令,打开“背景”对话框。参见图1—55。


图1-55 "背景"对话框
②在下拉列表中选择“填充效果”,打开“填充效果”对话框。
③打开“纹理”选项卡,选择“粉色砂纸”纹理。参见图1-56。


图1-56 "纹理"选项卡
④设置完毕后,单击“确定”按钮,返回到“背景”对话框,单击“全部应用”按钮。效果如图1—57。


图1-57 背景效果
⑤在幻灯片浏览视图中单击选中任意一张幻灯片,选择“幻灯片放映”菜单中的“幻灯片切换”命令,打开“幻灯片切换”对话框。在“效果”下拉列表中选择“垂直百叶窗”,参见图1-58。单击“全部应用”按钮。
最后单击工具栏中的“保存”按钮(或按Ctrl+S键),保存修改后的演示文稿。


图1-58 "幻灯片切换"对话框

单项选择题

Passage Four

The Disaster of Terrorism
恐怖主义的灾难

by Craig Kielburger
New York has an energy of its own, and that late summer evening, I truly understood why. All around me the city was alive with activity as everyone headed in different directions. The Big Apple’s fabled ambition, wealth, and power were on full display, in the sleek cars stopped by the curb, the bright windows of the bustling restaurants, and the studied nonchalance of stylish young people out on the town. As I cut through the financial district, I passed the Twin Towers, shimmering in the streetlights.
Then came the next morning. Even before I heard what was happening, it was clear that something was terribly wrong: there was an unfamiliar edge of desperation to the city’s usual hectic pace. At a friend’s house, uneasy but unsure why, I turned on the TV news. Within seconds, I saw one, then another, plane crash into the World Trade Center. Time stopped.I was hit by the sickening realization that what I was seeing was real. I found it difficult to breathe as I stared blankly at the television scene. The horror hit me in waves, each more intense than the last.
A short distance away, people were injured, trapped, and dying. America was under attack. Again and again, the brutal images flashed by. The city was in a state of emergency. People were being told to stay inside and off the phones. Airports were closed, bridges clogged.
That evening there was a knock on the door. On the doorstep stood a ragged man looking frightened and shaken, covered with a thick layer of dust. His eyes were wide and strangely glazed, and his body seemed to tremble. He turned out to be one of the few to have made it out of the World Trade Center alive. As my host and I later learned, this man had spent the day wandering the city-in shock, trying to get through to his wife on his cell phone. When he finally reached her, tearful and happy beyond belief, she had reminded him that an acquaintance, my
host, lived in the areA.And so he stood there confused and full of apologies, unsure of what to say or do. Of course, he was immediately invited in. No sooner did he step across the threshold than he collapsed into a nearby chair. He would later say it was a miracle he was still alive.
The events that day rocked me to the core. Grieving for those affected, I realized that had things been different, I might have been at the World Trade Center myself. In the midst of my sadness and fear, I felt profoundly grateful to be alive. Twenty-four hours earlier, caught up in meeting after meeting, my biggest problem had seemed to be adding a few more hours onto the day. Now that world seemed so far away. Reeling from the tragedy, I realized that each and every hour I had was a blessing that not everyone would enjoy. I vowed never again to think of time as a problem-but only as a privilege.

The word hectic in the sentence "there was an unfamiliar edge of desperation to the city’s usual hectic pace" is most probably in the meaning of______.

A.in good order

B.full of excitement or hurried activity

C.in a terrible way

D.in rapidity

单项选择题