When I was 6 years old, my mother couldn't help worrying about me when she saw other children's versatility-I haven't got any talent yet! Finally, one day, my mother couldn't help it and said to me anxiously, "Son, you see that other children have their own specialties. My mother won't embarrass you, as long as you choose one of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to keep learning! " I have always been interested in calligraphy, so I answered without thinking: "learn calligraphy!" " "In this way, my mother was running around and wanted to find me an excellent calligraphy teacher.
One day, my mother took my hand and took me to a celebrity calligraphy class. Walking into the calligraphy class, you are greeted by rows of neat tables with Four Treasures of the Study on them in an orderly way. In front of each desk, there is a student practicing calligraphy with a brush, and he smells it carefully, and there is a strong ink fragrance. That day, I met He Laoshi, a calligraphy teacher. When I came to the table, I was very interested in Four Treasures of the Study. So I picked up a pen and wrote my name on the paper. It's just that these words are crooked, like dead vines on them. He Laoshi saw it, smiled happily, held my hand tightly and wrote my name again. In this way, I began my art study.
The teacher taught us to practice strokes from the first day, and I practiced it seriously: standing as loose as pine, holding the pen as steady as Mount Tai, and standing straight. Write down the essentials of strokes firmly. Many things happen. Not bad. The teacher praised me for writing so well at such a young age. Since then, I have more confidence in practicing calligraphy!
Finally, the teacher began to teach us to write poems. First of all, what the teacher taught us was Du Fu's poem: "Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road." The complexity and complexity of Chinese characters make me daunting. The teachers taught us seriously one by one, and our writing got better and better. However, I can't overcome one difficulty, that is, the traditional Chinese character "Wan" is either narrow at the top or wide at the bottom, which is not good-looking anyway. I have practiced many times and consulted my teacher many times, and it is still the same.
Soon after, I got a little tired of calligraphy, and thought it was boring compared with guzheng erhu. That night, when I was writing Chinese calligraphy, I thought, Mom won't look it up anyway, so thank you for writing it! So I picked up a pen and scribbled a few strokes on the paper, and then threw it into the wastebasket. But that day, my mother came back from self-study at night and saw me watching TV leisurely, but she wanted to check it. I was frightened and went to the study, holding my calligraphy homework in my hand, shaking it all the time, and then handing it to my mother. After reading it, my mother became angry and didn't say anything. In a rage, she found that the crutches bought by Lushan had a big fight with me. My grandmother and my father quarreled more and more fiercely. Finally, she went directly to her classmate's house and didn't come back until two days later. I was scared to think: my laziness has caused so much harm! So I went to the study and wrote it again.
It turns cold in summer, and every day after that, I finish my homework carefully and overcome the difficulties in learning art. I keep telling myself: persistence is victory. No matter whether the weather is cold or hot, I can stick to it with my strong perseverance. Now I am not what I used to be, but a winner who can write good words and know how to persevere. My handwriting is becoming more and more mature. I like the taste of ink.
My art composition learning style 2 My after-school life is rich and colorful. They decorate my beautiful night sky like dazzling stars. Among them, one star is the most dazzling, and that is playing the guzheng. Speaking of learning guzheng, it is really sad and happy.
I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I once saw a guzheng solo on TV and I was fascinated at once. Pestering my mother to sign me up for a guzheng class.
At the beginning, I was very serious. Because of my outstanding performance in guzheng class, I am often praised by teachers. The teacher taught me a lot of fingering and difficult music. When I can't, the teacher teaches me patiently. Therefore, I learn faster than other students.
My mother also bought me a beautiful guzheng, which played a crisp sound!
I play with it for more than two hours after school every day! From then on, I became best friends with it. As long as I have free time, I don't go anywhere, I just stay at home and do nothing but play the guzheng.
However, since I entered the sixth grade, I have more homework, so I have no more time to practice the piano. That day, the teacher asked me to play a performance first, but because I didn't practice for a long time, many places made mistakes. The teacher criticized me and said, "You let me down!" "After that, I left. I am very sad and heartbroken. I am determined to give up learning guzheng. So I didn't practice well at home, and I didn't study hard in guzheng class. My mother saw through my mind, came over and gently touched my head and said to me, "You must persevere in everything you do. Haven't you heard of it? " I said, "Yes, so what?" I said listlessly. My mother picked up her cell phone and showed me a video. This man is a famous guzheng teacher. He is playing a song "Mountains and Rivers" with a beautiful melody. For a while, it is like a mountain; Tinkling like a stream for a while; Then it sings like a bird. I'm drunk. At this time, my mother said, "All you have to do is insist. How can you succeed if you don't persist? "Without some hardships, how can wintersweet be fragrant?" After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly realized.
So, I sat in front of the guzheng again, put on my "nails" and began to practice. In the guzheng class, the teacher smiled with satisfaction when she saw me practicing the piano seriously. In the subsequent practice, I made great progress.
I am very excited, because I have the opportunity to take my little players on stage again, and I am very proud and proud of it.
From then on, whenever I want to give up because of something, I will think of my mother's words of "perseverance", which will be engraved in my mind forever!
My art composition learning road 3 calligraphy-my favorite!
I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, I often went to my grandmother's house to enjoy the exquisite calligraphy works before my grandfather died. I really envy, my hands can't help gesticulating in the air. My mother saw it nearby and encouraged me to say, "As long as you are interested, you can write well in the future, and maybe you can become a calligrapher in the future." Unexpectedly, this sentence is like a seed, which falls in my heart and takes root deeply. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with calligraphy.
In order to practice good handwriting, my mother bought me a lot of copybooks, pencil copybooks, pen copybooks and brush copybooks.
At first, I found it interesting to practice the basic skills of calligraphy, but after a long time, I felt bored and even wanted to give up. My mother seems to be able to read my mind. She took out my grandfather's previous calligraphy works one by one and said to me, "When your grandfather used to learn calligraphy, he was the same as you, but he stopped learning halfway." "Mom, then what? Did grandpa give up? " I asked, puzzled. Mom smiled and said, "Later, your grandfather met an old man whose handwriting was amazing!" " Unfortunately, grandpa's hands are disabled, alas! "Mom sighed," although the old man's hands are disabled, he didn't give up practicing calligraphy. We have a pair of sound hands. Why can't we do better than that old man? "
After listening to grandpa's story, I couldn't help but be shocked: Yes, what grandpa can do, why can't we do it?
Since then, I have been more diligent in practicing calligraphy, and I no longer feel very dull. When practicing calligraphy, every time I finish writing a word, I will compare it with the words on the copybook to see where to write and where to reply, and then I will write. Since then, practicing calligraphy has become a hobby I can't give up. I practice writing one or two words every day. In this way, from the third grade of primary school to the sixth grade of primary school, I practiced several calligraphy homework.
"There are many good things to grind." When I was in the sixth grade, I was able to write a good hand, and my parents were happy with my progress. My relatives came to my house to praise my words during the Spring Festival. But they don't know that I practice calligraphy at my desk all night; They don't even know that when my peers are playing, I am practicing calligraphy ... Although my calligraphy is outstanding among my peers, it is far from the best.
Calligraphy-my favorite, I will definitely stick to this hobby!
My art composition learning road 4 colorful lights, gorgeous stage, huge band, beautiful melody, where am I, my piano, my efforts and my dreams. ...
When I was a child, I didn't like playing the piano. I think those white keys, black "stripes" and the tadpoles on the staff are very abstruse and boring. Occasionally, I saw a beautiful female performer playing on an unknown keyboard with her hands and feet on TV, singing happily with the music. It's like dancing on a keyboard! I was so excited that I had the idea of learning piano.
Later, I learned that the unknown musical instrument was a double-row key. It has two rows of buttons and a unique foot keyboard below. When playing, the hands and feet are coordinated and the movements are full. My mother gave me a special training class for typing double-row keys, and I immediately set myself a small goal-I want to play double-row keys well.
But the teacher told me that to play double-row keys, you must pass the electronic piano level 5. So I was in the fourth grade, and I could only learn from scratch with a group of children in the first grade or even kindergarten. Learn the hand shape, know the staff, and play some simple electronic organ etudes. ...
In my spare time, such as after school, weekends and holidays, I don't watch TV or play games. I just practice basic skills such as scales, arpeggios and stops. Scales are really boring, there is no high-pitched melody, only such a dull rhythm. I want to play it skillfully and quickly by hand. Time and time again, gradually, my fingers began to hurt and I began to get upset. I knocked on the keys angrily and cried, "I don't want to play!" " "At this time, my mother will hold a pot of delicious food and comfort me gently. Mom said she knew I liked playing the piano. I am just tired now. Take a rest first, and you will definitely feel different in the future. Sure enough, after I was revived by blood after eating, I sat on the piano bench again with my dreams and goals and pressed the keys ... my efforts paid off. Every time you play scales in class, you are basically the first. Two months later, I advanced to the intermediate electronic class.
But with the improvement of music difficulty and the aggravation of academic tasks, I gradually fell behind. The seeds of giving up germinate slowly in my heart. However, mom and dad don't agree. My tone-deaf father sang a ridiculous tune and patted my piano. My mother always encourages me, cheers me up and advises me not to give up. I gritted my teeth and played the piano harder. In the end, I not only spent that difficult time, but also got promoted to be a teacher. I became the first student who could learn to play double-row keys without going through the electronic piano level 5. I'm so excited, it only took me a year to jump from zero foundation to dream of double-row keys. I think the distance from my dream has taken another crucial step.
Now, I am still insisting. I have been able to play a lot of music, from Katyusha, Jingle Bells and Susanna, to March of the Wooden Soldiers and Girls in Alishan.
I am happier, more confident and more persistent because of playing. My playing brought happiness to my family. I prefer music. Every time I hear a good song, I am eager to play it.
I walked onto the stage, and under the light, I pressed the keys, and a series of wonderful notes flowed and spread on this stage. ...
My art composition learning road 5 "Nothing is difficult in the world, I'm afraid if you put your mind to it". This is a well-known saying throughout the ages, but I have a deeper understanding of it.
It happened during my fourth grade summer vacation. At that time, my mother wanted me to learn a musical instrument in the summer vacation, so I gladly chose the guitar. Because I think playing the guitar is very handsome and looks very simple.
In the first lesson of guitar class, the teacher began to teach from the most basic guitar understanding and one-handed plucking. As soon as I heard it, I thought: it's so simple, you can learn it in minutes. In those days, my teacher praised me for learning fast every day and called me a "prodigy", not to mention how happy I was.
In this way, in the seventh class, the teacher began to teach us to play a complete tune. At this time, I was surprised to find that my learning speed suddenly slowed down and I still couldn't understand many places. I realized that playing guitar is not as simple as I thought.
The first difficulty I face is memorizing music. There is no music score at home, so I can only recite it in the guitar class and then go home to practice playing. Reciting music every day, those high and low notes keep circling and jumping in my mind, which makes my brain explode. The second difficulty is to press the strings. The strings of the guitar are thin, but hard. My hands are very small, so I have to press them hard for the effect of playing, and soon my fingers will hurt. During that time, I changed from a "prodigy" in my class to the slowest student. I soon had the idea of giving up.
That morning, I went to class with my guitar on my back as usual, but my heart was always beating drums and struggling. I went a little early, so I watched TV with my teacher for a while. At that time, watching the replay of "The Voice of China", a player was playing "Nanshan South" on his guitar, which was well received by four judges. The teacher pointed to the athlete and said to me, "This man's name is Zhang Lei. Although he plays and sings so easily now, in fact, he practiced guitar very hard when he was a child, because he kept pressing the strings every day and his fingers were broken many times. " You sing so well. If you practice your guitar harder, you will definitely be on TV in the future! "After listening to the teacher's words, my eyes shine and my heart rekindles hope and courage.
From that day on, I went home from school every day and spent all my free time practicing guitar. If you can't, borrow books from others, or ask the teacher during guitar lessons. My fingers still hurt at first, but I thought of the teacher's encouragement and gritted my teeth. A few days later, my fingers were covered with calluses. This is a proof of my hard work. Although it hurts, I am proud. Hard work pays off! Finally, one day, I can easily play a complete tune! When I played the piano and sang to my mother and classmates, looked at their envious eyes and listened to their admiration, my sense of accomplishment overwhelmed all my hard work.
Now, I have achieved a little success in learning guitar. The experience along the way made me understand the meaning of the sentence "Where there is a will, there is a way". I think, in my later life, I will also firmly remember this sentence!
My art composition learning road 6 Time has changed, only it is eternal, and this is art, and art is an indispensable companion in our life. When you enter the world of art, you will move from ignorance to richness, from shallowness to profundity, and from impetuousness to peace.
I have been practicing piano since the second grade. Actually, it's strange that I like the piano. I once heard a famous piano piece to Alice once in a while, which fascinated me. I thought this piano piece was very nice, and then I began to learn piano from then on.
At first, I thought learning the piano was very interesting. Just play those white keys with both hands. The first song I learned, Grandpa's Clock, was the simplest one. A * * * has only four sounds, and all of them are do, but it turns out that the king of piano instruments is not as simple as I thought.
After learning four books by Thomson, I turned to be a piano teacher. Ben, before that, I thought I finally didn't have to practice the piano, because almost every time I went to learn the piano, I waited for the teacher to give me a sweeping scolding, and I played it wrong every time. How many times have I emphasized this voice to you, is it xi or not ............................................................................................................................................................... Why is your hand like this again? Have you nailed a steel needle to your phalanx? Reach so straight, want to become a zombie? I was finally able to escape from that teacher's clutches. I thought I could be liberated at this point, but my mother found me a new teacher.
However, I have to say that this teacher is much better than that one. Although he sometimes teaches people, he is much gentler than that teacher, and his teaching methods are much better than that teacher. From the moment I contacted this teacher, I began my examination career. I took the third grade exam for the first time, which was quite easy. However, I got Grade 7 for the second time in a row, because a leap was too high. My summer vacation was really crazy. I worked hard all summer, but I was able to pass the exam smoothly. Through the exam training, I played the piano better, fingered more skillfully, and increased my confidence.
I love art and don't want to give up. I love art, love can't be expressed in words.
Instructor: Chen Fei
Comments: Although there are hardships, sweat and tears on the way to learning art, if you can persist, you will definitely enjoy it. As can be seen from your article, you have also experienced various setbacks in learning piano, and even want to escape. Fortunately, with the help of your mother, you persisted. Persistence is the most precious spirit, and it is also the secret of achieving all your career. It is well written.
The disadvantage is that the expression is not refined and the language is not concise. Please read the part crossed out by the teacher again.
My Road to Learning Art Composition 7 Someone once said, "Learning a talent is equivalent to an extra road to success." It's good to learn a talent, but the road to learning art is hard, full of obstacles and easy to "hit a wall" ... would you like to listen to me talk about my road to learning art?
From an ordinary thing, I have an indissoluble bond with the guitar. That was when I was in the fifth grade. My mother heard that a good friend of mine was learning guitar, so she went to see it with me. As soon as I saw the guitar, I was attracted by its streamlined appearance, fragrant wooden fingerboard and six golden strings. When the teacher plucked the strings gently, the wonderful sound was unimaginable, which I had never heard before. In my mind, it is simply the feeling that "this song should only be in the sky, and the world can listen to it several times". I grabbed my mother's sleeve and begged her, "Mom, I want to learn guitar, too." Seeing that I was in such a hurry, my mother readily agreed.
I got the guitar and couldn't put it down. I jumped three feet for joy. When I was a beginner, I listened to my teacher very much, so "however, I felt the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn", and I quickly mastered the basic knowledge. After finishing my homework every day, I always rushed to the guitar to start practicing. After studying several classes, the teacher has higher requirements for us. After practicing every day, my fingers feel sore and swollen, which is extremely uncomfortable. Later, every time I played the guitar, my finger seemed to be pricked by a needle. I wanted to give up several times, and then I thought: the teacher worked hard to teach me, and my mother spent countless energies on learning guitar for me ... every time I think about it, I still hold back the idea of giving up. But later, in order to attend the New Year's Day party, I practiced a lot every day, which caused my fingers to cocoon. As soon as I played the guitar, I gritted my teeth and said to my mother, "Mom, my finger hurts, so I won't practice tomorrow?" I thought I could get my mother's sympathy, but my mother said, "Learning guitar, like learning piano and violin, requires pain to succeed." You can't play the guitar well if you don't practice. "After listening to my mother, my face was burning and my heart was full of guilt. I nodded and continued to practice seriously.
Many things happen. After careful practice, my level has been greatly improved, and my fingers seem to understand, and I understand my master, and miraculously it doesn't hurt. At the get-together, the teacher gave a thumbs-up and said I played well! I also understand mom's good intentions. Her words always echo in my ears, encouraging me to move forward ... looking at the fruitful results, my heart is as sweet as honey.
The road to learning art is very hard and painful, but more is happiness. It's like the road of life. How can you see the rainbow without hard work and wind and rain?