My masterpiece is calligraphy _ 1 Speaking of "my masterpiece", you may think of: playing the piano, dancing, drawing, playing chess, cooking, giving speeches … but my masterpiece is "well-known" calligraphy.
When it comes to calligraphy, people will think of those very famous calligraphers, such as Wang Xizhi and Liu Gongquan ... When I hear their names, I will have an inexplicable admiration and admiration.
In fact, I didn't like calligraphy very much before I went to primary school. On the one hand, I think calligraphy is very boring and boring. On the other hand, since I went to preschool, my mother has been giving me calligraphy lessons and letting me learn hard pen calligraphy. The teacher in the calligraphy class is very fierce. If you don't write carefully, you will taste the power of his little partner, the ruler. Alas!
However, by chance, I became good friends with calligraphy.
It was a dark night in a month, and I was doing my homework. My dad came to me and said, "Look, look!" Your brother won the prize in this calligraphy competition! "He looks excited and happy, as if he had won a million prizes. At this time, my mood is extremely depressed-my calligraphy teacher also chose me, but I don't like calligraphy very much … I won the lottery when I went there! From then on, I made up my mind: I must study calligraphy well!
Finally, the calligraphy class once again participated in the international calligraphy "Book into Cup" competition, and I am honored to be selected. At this moment, I finally want to complete my wish that I have been looking forward to for two years!
Two weeks later, the game officially began. I entered the examination room, although I thought I could prove myself to my father, I was also a little nervous. The invigilator gave each of us a piece of calligraphy competition paper and said, "I'll distribute the content of the competition later." It says on a piece of paper, write carefully and don't talk. "
I took my pen out of my schoolbag and began to write. But somehow, my hands kept shaking-ah! My pen drew a line on the paper! I was in a hurry when the invigilator came over and said, "Don't be afraid, we still have spare paper." I felt a sort of surge of relief.
After writing, I left the game.
Two months later, the results were sent, and I got what I wanted-I won the first prize.
This is my specialty-calligraphy, I love calligraphy, and I love the joy of success!
My major is calligraphy. I have a wide range of hobbies, although I know everything, I am relaxed in everything. Look, grab basketball, I dare to get lucky; Hold the brush tightly, I dare to write; How many legs can I kick when I play martial arts? Take a hard pen and I'll penetrate the back of the paper. But no one really went home. With the word "professional", I'm afraid there is only calligraphy.
I have studied calligraphy for more than three years. From "Gabang Bean" in Grade Two to "bigboy" in Grade Six, calligraphy has accompanied me for most of my study time. Once, I accidentally dug out my previous calligraphy works, and my passing dad stopped and forgot to return: "Not bad! A book is better than a book! " . I looked at the original poor calligraphy and couldn't help but recall my first contact with calligraphy. One day in the second day of junior high school, my parents suddenly said, "Son, do you want to learn calligraphy?" I was about to nod when I suddenly remembered a lot of extracurricular tutoring, sorting out my thoughts and shaking my head like a rattle. When dad saw this, he said to himself, "Son, calligraphy can cultivate sentiment, and writing can calm the heart. You are so impatient, maybe your temper will change! " I hesitated, but I shook my head. It was another war of words, and finally, under the "intimidation and inducement" of parents, the show was staged.
I went to class. On the way, I thought: What's so difficult about calligraphy? Isn't it just writing with a pen? I really can't help thinking in class. Calligraphy is too particular! The first is to hold the pen correctly, and the five fingers are naturally close together. When writing, your eyes need to be one foot away from the book, and your body needs to be punched from the table; Pinch the pen to two centimeters, and the pen will not deviate from the tiger's mouth; It is not easy to write a good hand with your head on your shoulder and your feet on the ground. Really, after two or three classes, I think my pencil handwriting is still crooked and messy, and I dare not say that calligraphy is simple. After a period of study, I finally have a certain understanding and mastery of the basic strokes.
As I grow up, my desk becomes taller and taller. Copybook for calligraphy is everywhere in the pile of books on the desk. My handwriting has also changed from crooked pencil words at the beginning to neat brush words in the middle, and then to correct brush words later. Among them, the bitterness, tiredness and sadness, and the practice of not giving up easily have tempered my mind and wisdom, but no matter how things change, what remains unchanged is my love for calligraphy. Every exam, I also won the favor of the marking teacher with beautiful and correct handwriting! As my father said, my impatience gradually eased. My heart is handwritten, my pen is grasped, my handwriting is flowing, my vitality is emerging, and my quiet and far-reaching heart is becoming more and more calm and wise.
Looking back on the course of learning calligraphy, every stroke, painting and book confirms my growing footprint. When I look back at the interweaving of sweat and heart, a kind of motivation that keeps me going arises spontaneously. ...
You say: What's my specialty?
My major is Calligraphy _ Level 6 Composition 3. In the room, a burst of ink smells, mixed with the unique ancient fragrance of rice paper. One by one, one by one, one by one ... one by one, this is calligraphy-my specialty. A year ago, my mother took me by the hand and took me into the calligraphy classroom.
Since then, I have embarked on the road of calligraphy and formed an indissoluble bond with calligraphy. As the saying goes, "everything is difficult at the beginning", and everything must be bitter at the beginning. Only the first horizontal and vertical, let me practice for two hours. At first, I just curiously wrote bit by bit with a brush. Soon, a sheet piling appeared in front of me, but the strokes were like chubby adzuki bean worms. Their gaffes seem to be mocking me for being a novice.
Teacher Wang saw it and patiently told me that learning calligraphy must first be calm and carefully observe the characteristics of strokes in order to write well. So, I tried to calm down, immerse myself in calligraphy and practice wholeheartedly. Don't come again, come again, come again ... In front of us is a hill made of rice paper. Stacking paper mountain is my painstaking effort and the crystallization of teacher Wang's patient guidance. These mountains have witnessed my efforts, my intentions and Mr. Wang's dedication. Many things have happened, and I finally wrote it down. Looking at the standing column of "Little Soldiers", my heart seems as sweet as honey. That winter vacation, Mr. Wang took us to write Spring Festival couplets. When practicing, I always tell myself to calm down and concentrate on practicing. At this moment, Miss Wang saw my handwriting and praised me greatly. My face turned slightly red and I felt a little proud. When writing couplets again, I was a little carried away I accidentally shook my hand and broke the whole couplet.
I had to pick up another piece of paper and start over. This time, I told myself more sternly: "Calm down and concentrate!" Finally, a pair of couplets was born that satisfied both the teacher and myself, and my heart was sweeter! From then on, I fell in love with calligraphy, and calligraphy has since become my specialty. Calligraphy, not only let me practice a good hand, but also let me know: "You must be calm and focused in everything to reach the other side of success."
My major is calligraphy. Everyone has his specialty, and I am no exception. My specialty is writing calligraphy.
Once, my mother saw that my cousin was full of praise for her calligraphy, and kept clamoring to give me calligraphy lessons. So, on a sunny day, my mother took me to a calligraphy teacher's house. I was dumbfounded when I saw the rolling ink on the paper and the traditional education full of Chinese style-writing brush. I am determined to learn this traditional culture well.
In the first class, I came to the teacher's house with confidence. First, the teacher taught me to hold a pen in my hand. You know, the grip of a brush is different from that of a hard pen. I put my middle finger and forefinger in front of the pen, my little finger and ring finger in the back, and my thumb next to my forefinger. I can study for 20 minutes.
Next, the teacher taught me a stroke: "horizontal". The teacher said that "horizontal" is difficult to write. I cheer myself up in my heart and keep encouraging myself. The teacher made a demonstration first, and the posture was really smooth. What's so hard about it? Holding a trembling pen, I imitated the teacher's model and wrote, hey, what is this? Just a bone. I can't help laughing. Then, the teacher taught me the skills and told me the main points. It turns out that the pen should stop at the beginning of the horizontal line, and then it can't be broken. Then write, and at the end of the horizontal line, you should hold it up for collection. After mastering the techniques, my calligraphy has really advanced by leaps and bounds.
Time flies, the Chinese New Year is coming, and I'm still thinking, what should I do for the Chinese New Year? The teacher said to us, "Next week, I will teach you to write Spring Festival couplets." I am happier than anyone else and a little curious. On Sunday, I came to class with great excitement. I saw the teacher draw a coherent movement. Before I could see it clearly, a neatly written couplet appeared in front of my eyes. I also have the motivation to imitate the teacher's actions and write it out. But I can't be as neat as a teacher. I always stop writing. When my first Spring Festival couplets appeared, I was full of confidence. When I showed them to the teacher, the perfect image of Spring Festival couplets in my heart was immediately broken. The teacher pointed out many mistakes in my words. I wrote one after another and failed again and again. But with the encouragement of my teacher, I regained my confidence and finally got the recognition and praise from my teacher. At that time, I didn't know how proud I was.
Later, my handwriting became better and better, and I sent many Spring Festival couplets to my relatives and friends. They hold Spring Festival couplets and admire them over and over again. Gradually, my handwriting is better than my cousin's. I often compare with him and I can beat him every time. In the end, he candidly admit defeat and often asked me to be his teacher to correct his shortcomings.
Calligraphy, for me, is like a happy spring, flowing in my life and blooming in the sun!