When I was in primary school, when my classmates who had studied and loved music talked in class and talked about musicians, I listened carefully, but nine times out of ten I couldn't understand them. I thought at that time, as if I had nothing to do with that music!
Indeed, for some reason, I am a layman in music class. I don't even know what the most basic notes are and where the staff is. Of course, I know nothing about unvoiced sounds, stress, symbols, etc. Some key points made by the teacher puzzled me, and the whole time of primary school music class passed quietly in my daze. ...
Six years of primary school life passed in a blink of an eye, and I finally got mixed up in the music class that made me feel on pins and needles. Originally, I wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, because at that time, I felt that junior high school should not be as strict as primary school, with so many courses and so heavy tasks, and music should not be tested! However, the music class in junior high school is completely different from what I imagined.
I am even more confused in junior high school music class. Sometimes I am in a daze and sometimes I am distracted. I don't know why, but I just don't feel anything about music.
A semester is about to pass, and every subject needs a final examination. Of course, music is no exception.
The day before the music exam, I was very upset, because I was always in Han's heart, and I didn't know. You can't sing in combination in the exam tomorrow. I dialed the number. I rank seventh in my class. Isn't it my turn to play soon? What if you make a fool of yourself then?
As time went by, the music exam finally came. I tried hard to practice singing, but I didn't expect to make a fool of myself, but I always made mistakes when cramming, so I didn't care.
Finally, it was my turn. I took a deep breath, relaxed and started the exam. My mind went blank when I sang, but I couldn't help laughing. Run back to your seat immediately after singing (the exam is on the podium). How confused I was at that time!
After the whole class finished the exam, the teacher began to announce the results, which were divided into four grades: excellent, good, medium and poor. I got a "good", and my heart suddenly felt as comfortable as a warm current. Although I'm not an A, I'm already satisfied because I passed the exam successfully. It seems that I am also quite good, not a rookie!
I see: everyone has his own value, everyone has advantages and disadvantages, everyone has his own strengths, and everyone is the best. In fact, I am also great!