My masterpiece excellent composition 1 Everyone has his own masterpiece, and of course I also have it. That is writing.
Writing is like a pair of transparent wings, which makes me climb to a higher level. When I was in Grade Two, I became interested in writing. Why? Because the teacher showed my composition to the students as a model essay, the students listened and asked, "Who wrote this article?" That's great. For the first time, I feel that writing, like the sun, can make me warm, happy and shine!
It was this accidental time that I began to love writing more. I take every writing seriously and don't miss every opportunity.
But life will never be smooth sailing, and so will my writing. During that time, my composition was always broken, and I don't know why, but I used inappropriate words. And every time the teacher reads the model essay, I'm not there. Alas, I really wanted to give up. But when I recall that the teacher once praised me as a little writer, I was unwilling. So I began to write more seriously and spend more time reading and writing.
"There are many good things to grind." Finally, I joined the Colorful Optical Literature Society, became a small reporter and won several awards. Not only won a lot of honors, but also gained a lot of happiness and knowledge. Writing has gradually become my specialty.
Writing is my strong point. It has honed my will and broadened my horizons. I will definitely shine on the road of writing in the future!
Everyone has his own specialties, such as singing, dancing and fishing. My major is painting.
You may find it difficult to draw, just draw a few strokes casually. But it's not simple. It takes years of practice to improve the level of painting.
No matter whether it is cold or hot, I insist on painting and never miss any opportunity to practice.
In winter, the temperature drops suddenly, and I will go far away to sketch against the snow. In order to get a better view, I even carefully checked the whole sketching place. It's very cold, and the wind beats our hands and faces. Sometimes our hands are so red with cold that we can't even hold the brush.
Summer is coming, and the scorching sun is burning. Listening to the cicada screaming desperately outside the window, I feel impetuous and often paint badly, wiping it. Sometimes when the paper is scratched, I ask the teacher for another piece of paper and redraw it until it is finished.
In painting class, many people left and gave up painting, but I didn't give up. I didn't give up when dealing with difficulties; In the face of failure, I did not give up; I didn't give up the challenge. In this way, my painting skills are getting higher and higher. Whenever there is a painting competition, teachers will think of me first and let me participate. Whenever I draw a good picture, it always attracts the admiration of my classmates, and even the painting teacher praises me for drawing well. In the school's painting competitions at all levels, it has also achieved excellent results many times.
Everything is not easy to succeed, but the sunshine is always after the storm. As long as you work hard, you will get something. My experience has verified the old saying that "as long as you work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle".
If you come to my house, you will always see a figure absorbed in writing. When she stops writing, she will tilt her head and study for a while. If there is any irregular stroke, she will rewrite it. This is me.
Some students ask me what your specialty is, and I will not hesitate to answer them "calligraphy".
When I first came into contact with Chinese characters in Grade One, my handwriting was large and small, uneven and varied. Some are like a fat man, crowded in a Little Square; Some are as soft as water, accounting for only half a grid; Others lean over like an old woman who is about to fall to the ground. But my deskmate writes so beautifully that I envy her. So, I made up my mind to practice calligraphy well and asked my mother to sign up for a calligraphy class for me. I have a calligraphy friendly match with my father when I am free.
Recently, the teacher asked us to write a working paper. According to my own preferences, I chose an excerpt from "Good as Water" written by Laozi, the originator of Taoism and a great thinker in ancient times. While enjoying it, I thought to myself: should I write in block letters, running script or official script? This is the crystallization of Laozi's wisdom. I should use the most solemn and ancient writing. So I made a small idea, took the pen with confidence, and did it at one go without any pause. I seem to feel that a fairy has helped me. As for Rainbow Xizhi, he wrote the world-famous Preface to Lanting Collection after drinking, but no matter how he wrote it later, it was not as good as what he wrote in his manuscript. When I look at this word, I feel that it is alive, neat and smart, generous and handsome. Even Mr. Yang, who has always been demanding, gave a thumbs-up after reading it, praising me for my remarkable progress.
I am just a beginner, but I know that if one wants to succeed, one must keep practicing and constantly surpass oneself.
There are many kinds of people in this world, and there is never a shortage of talented people. Even ordinary people are not incompetent. My specialty is playing the piano.
Speaking of piano, many people will think of "the king of musical instruments". It is true that the piano has a wide range and strong expressive force, but at first I just thought it was beautiful and practical-it could be used as a writing desk, a bookshelf and graffiti on the keys.
I have studied piano for several years and can play some popular songs. I will play dandelion in the wind, boundless, World War I and so on. This makes me feel that my previous efforts have not been in vain. Nothing is simple. In recent years, I have had tears and sweat, and I have thought about giving up, but these are not as good as the happiness I draw from the sound of the piano.
I remember one year when I went on stage to play Dandelion in the Wind, I was so nervous that my legs and hands kept shaking. However, as soon as I saw the piano, I was relieved. Black and white keys interweaves and there are bursts of music. I seem to have become a dandelion in the song.
I saw the wind wandering at my fingertips, turning white keys like snow into overwhelming fluff, turning black keys like ink into seeds, and dandelions dancing like catkins with my past smiles and tears, full of hope and joy.
When I came to my senses, the audience applauded like thunder. I bowed deeply, thanking the audience for their encouragement, the teachers for teaching me and my parents for their support.
In fact, I have thought about it more than once: what am I learning piano for? If it is to pass the exam, get a certificate and help Xiaoshengchu go to a better middle school, there is no need to learn piano at all. I don't want to play the piano for the exam. If you really like something, you will learn it with your heart. Maybe that's why playing the piano is my strong suit.
So, what is your specialty?
My masterpiece excellent composition 5 Everyone has his own specialty. Guess what my specialty is? In my hand, a pot of light water can be a good meal! Yes, this is my specialty! Thanks to my mother.
One day five years ago, I pestered my mother to teach me how to make crispy fish chips. When I entered the kitchen, my mother gently put a big, fat and delicious silver carp on the dock, then took out a knife and showed me how to cut fish slices one by one.
"Come, take it, pay attention to safety!" I took the knife in my mother's hand and held it tightly. My left hand pressed the fish and my right wrist was carefully cut. Wow! I can cut fish fillets!
Next, my mother taught me how to make crispy fish chips. When I turned on the gas stove, I saw the blue flame burning. After a while, the bottom of the pot became hot.
"pour oil!"
"Put the fish fillets!"
"Stir fry with a shovel ..."
Mother kept giving orders.
Oh, I accidentally spilled oil on the back of my hand. It hurts! I quickly washed it with cold water, wiped the water on my hands with a handkerchief and continued cooking!
Stir-fry left and right, and soon, a plate of crispy fried fish slices came out of the pot. My whole family enjoyed my first delicious meal together.
Later, every weekend, I followed my mother to the kitchen to learn to cook. Five years have passed, and I have learned a lot of delicious food practices. I can eat all kinds of braised prawns, sweet and delicious peach gouache, delicious tiramisu and fruitcake by myself.
Whenever I eat delicious food, I will think of my mother's words in my ear-the so-called talent is the result of hard work the day after tomorrow!
I like singing, but I like singing rock music instead of ordinary songs. I think rock music fills my heart with positive energy. You must be curious why I want to learn to sing rock and roll. There is a "thrilling" story.
When I first started to learn to sing, I was tone-deaf. The teacher taught me to sing high notes and I sang low notes. The teacher taught me to sing bass, and I sang treble, and the sound I sang was not bad. But I am not discouraged at all, because I know the truth that "one minute on stage takes ten years off stage", so I asked my teacher for housekeeping skills. The teacher told me to control the sound evenly first, then the sound should not be blocked in my throat, and the gas in Dantian must be used well, otherwise the sound is not strong enough. Now I know how to sing. Every exercise is done according to what the teacher says. My mother told me that "bamboo grows in sections and kung fu is practiced day by day", so when I learn to sing with my teacher, if I sing badly once, I will sing it again until the teacher is satisfied. Now I have made progress in every class, and my singing voice is forceful and bold. I feel as if I am moving towards a "world-class" level.
I learned to sing rock music. I believe that as long as I keep practicing, I will sing better and better.
Some people are good at running, some are good at cooking, some are good at playing erhu, and I am good at playing chess.
When I was a child, I always saw many people talking and laughing together on the way to school, but I didn't know what I was doing. When I run over, I can always see two people sitting in front of the chessboard fighting. Sometimes everyone is so nervous that they don't blink, and sometimes they all hold their arms and mumble, just listen to "Let's go, or we will fly like elephants." The voice just fell. "lore!" One side was defeated.
From then on, I fell in love with playing chess. I don't know which day I learned that grandpa could play chess, so I hugged him and taught me every day. He replied solemnly, "when you are in the fourth grade, I will teach you the most basic methods." You can remember these formulas first. "
After a year or so, I finally want to go to the fourth grade. One summer vacation, grandpa finally wanted to teach me. I was very excited to learn, but my grandfather told me that skills are practiced, so I practiced with my grandfather every day. At the end of the summer vacation, I finally understood the so-called "a thousand battles win"-I fought with my grandfather a thousand times and only won the last time. However, in the battle of thousands of troops and horses, I found my secret-the gun went straight in, advanced to our soldiers, hit the other soldiers, and then returned to cooperate with the lottery.
After the school started, it happened that my cram school started the chess game. I made it all the way to the final and won without a doubt.
I like my major. I will continue to practice playing chess and discuss the unique skills of playing chess with others.
I have many skills, such as singing, dancing and so on. ......
Once my mother led me to learn vocal music. The teacher asked me to listen to her own voice first. I was shocked to hear the teacher's voice. I didn't expect my voice to be so far from the teacher's. I quickly asked the teacher to teach me. I asked for half an hour and the teacher finally agreed. I jumped three feet in excitement, and my mother touched me and whispered, "Here comes the teacher!" " "I suddenly want to hear a bad news and suddenly feel very sad. The teacher said, "Never mind. Come and study every Monday at 6: 10. ".
Every Monday, I am very excited because there is a vocal music class today. Once I sang a song, which was difficult to sing. I sang and sang and suddenly I couldn't lift it. I sat on the ground and cried. The teacher was surprised and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said to the teacher, "I can't play a note." The teacher said, "All you have to do is turn your voice round." I did it according to the teacher's method and posted it. The teacher quickly gave me a thumbs up, and my heart was full of joy. Finally, it's time for the game. I won a precious gold medal through my own efforts.
Now, I have learned never to give up when things happen. In order to succeed, I must stick to it.
My masterpiece excellent composition 9 Everyone has his own masterpiece. Next, I will talk about my specialty. I have many good plays, but I really don't know where to start. So I racked my brains, started thinking and thinking, and finally came up with it.
I can cook. Whenever there is no one at home at noon, my parents always tell us in the morning that you can cook a meal for both of you when there is no one at home at noon. So I learned to cook. I have to cook from my parents. I learned a little because of their cooking. I learned a tomato scrambled egg. And steamed rice. I always ask my sister to eat it after I make it. She is only responsible for eating, and I am responsible for eating and cooking. In order not to let the food be less, I always cook more.
I can also do manual work. My craft is very good, because my family says my hands are very clever. And said that my fingertips. Everything that should be done is done neatly. They basically can't read Lego pictures at home, only I can. Every time I finished my evaluation, they praised my spelling. Mom said, "How did you put such a small part together?" ? "And every time the teacher asked me to do manual work, I was basically a positive part. And my work has been exhibited many times.
I can also draw. Because my fingers are sharp. Mom and dad said that everyone at the fingertips can draw and draw very well. In our family, among the four of us, the elder sister, the second sister and I are basically good at drawing. Elder sister's paintings are basically first-class, better than any of us. Every time I paint, I stick it outside because the teacher takes a fancy to my paintings.
These three are my strengths. It's good, but I've worked hard. Tell me what you are good at.
My excellent composition 10 Music is an art, and I think it is the most beautiful of all arts, because it can touch our souls. When the high emotions can't be vented, listen to music, all the troubles will disappear and life will become wonderful again. For people who are burdened with various problems and pressures, music is a good medicine to restore the freshness of the past.
The teacher led us to practice vocalization and told us that when singing, the stress point was in the abdomen, and we felt very tired at the waist after singing. That means your vocal position is right. When you sing, you feel thirsty and have a sore throat, which means that you haven't found the right vocal point at all and can't sing a good song. Every time the teacher repeatedly teaches, I also listen carefully and understand what the teacher says with my heart, but I just can't understand it. I can't feel it when I actually sing. High notes can't go up, low notes can't come down. Long notes cannot be sung. So I began to fill in the blanks. Open your mouth and don't make any noise. In fact, this is also a very difficult thing. After opening my mouth for a long time, I feel thirsty and my throat can't stand it. Master the correct vocal position, and the voice is really not tired when singing. I no longer feel thirsty or sore throat, and I no longer think singing is a chore. Is singing really a pleasure for me now? I especially like the process of singing.
I learned something from learning to sing-that is, whatever you do, you should do it seriously, not give up halfway, but do it with your heart.
My masterpiece excellent composition 1 1 What is my masterpiece? I can tell you without hesitation-painting. When I was young, I painted the walls of my house in many colors. I'm not allowed to draw inside, so I draw on the wall outside. My mother enrolled me in an art class. So I became interested in painting.
One day I was idle at home and saw some gray drawing boards. "Yes, I haven't painted for a long time, and the pressure of study is getting heavier and heavier." I thought, so I picked up a new drawing paper and put it on the drawing board, looking at the sunset painting in the distance. "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." I used a big brush to brush the background, which can better show the rough beauty of the sunset. Under the sunshine, everything is warm and soft, even the green radish is golden yellow. I drew the outline with fine strokes. Sunset is beautiful and colorful. The color of the sunset is what I yearn for most. I use warm colors to tie a pen east and a pen west on the drawing paper. It seems that there is no line arrangement but it is perfectly integrated into the background of the sunset. Then I decorated it with tin foil to outline the clouds. I painted the house, black with a little pink, followed by bustling neon lights. This beautiful metropolis is perfect with the sunset, as if this beautiful China lantern will set off the sunset, just like the stars holding the moon. Although the neon lights I painted were messy, the sunset was calm. Finally, draw a sketch of the wild goose in the distance with pen drawing. Then paint the sunlight white. A beautiful painting is finished, and now I'm waiting for it to dry. Of course, my previous mood seems to be better because of the beauty of this painting.
If I can be a painter in the future, I want to be a freelance painter and paint where I yearn.
My masterpiece excellent composition 12 Everyone has his own specialty. Some people can draw, some can sing and some can play chess. My specialty is piano.
I was 65,438+00 years old when I learned the piano. I hate watching other children play all kinds of music when they are 8 years old. I always squeeze out some time to practice the piano every day. I often follow Beethoven's example. On the road of learning the piano, there is admiration and disdain from others, sweat and hard work.
But what I remember most clearly is when I practiced the second-level pentatonic melody.
On Saturday, I came to the piano class with my graded piano textbook. The piano teacher picked up my textbook and turned to the page of Five Tones Melody. The teacher put the book on the piano shelf and said, "Come on, try this!" " "At that time I play this kind of music is not very difficult? I just wanted to say give up, but I immediately adjusted my thinking and thought, "Don't give up so easily? "Your initial heart was violated like this? Persistence is victory! "
So, I patiently recognized the score and played it slowly. Finally, after constant practice, I finally conquered this song "Five Tones Melody" before the middle school entrance examination, and it has been played very well. Finally, it was recognized by examiners and teachers in the entrance examination. I am very happy!
Through this incident, I understand that "the sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." This truth, in the future, I will be brilliant on the road of music!
My masterpiece, excellent composition 13, there was a beautiful piano sound in the room. No need to guess, it must be me practicing the piano!
When I was a child, in movies and on TV, I saw many beautiful young ladies, wearing gorgeous dresses and dancing on the keys with a pair of dexterous fingers, which made me envious. I will never forget the graceful posture of my sister sitting in front of the piano! In this way, from the age of four, I began to learn piano.
From then on, I began to practice the piano every day. Day after day passed, and the piano sound from the room changed from intermittent to beautiful and skilled music. As the piano skills become more and more skilled, my self-confidence increases day by day, and I love playing the piano more and more. Every day, fingers will fly up and down between the keys, and beautiful music will flow from the fingertips. The growth of piano skills has made me more confident and confident in playing every piece.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, our family got together and the moonlight shone through the window. Everything in the room seemed to be covered with silver gauze, which made it very quiet. I sat in front of the piano and played the Moonlight Sonata. In front of me, there seems to be a blue sea, and a bright moon is rising from Ran Ran where water meets sky. With the passionate music playing, the music reached its climax. There are strong winds and huge waves blowing at sea.
The performance at every family gathering is very warm. Happiness also allows me to show my other self in the world of piano, which is my specialty piano.