I teamed up with several other students, and the rest of them also found their own teams, because it was a team competition.
In order to win, we rehearse in the corridor outside the classroom every morning. At first, we didn't read very well, but after listening to "China Teenager" read by two students with the best reading level in our class, we suddenly lost confidence. I don't think we can win the game, and there is no hope of winning the prize. But after a brief loss of confidence, xxx encouraged us to unite and not give up. Even if we don't win the prize, we will certainly make progress. Finally, we regained our confidence and rehearsed for two hours after school.
The game is about to start. We borrowed the teacher's horn and thought it would be better.
I come from the white snowy mountain.
I am the snow lotus on the iceberg.
I come from the blue ocean.
I am a swallow in the sea breeze.
I come from the vast grassland.
I am an eagle flying under the blue sky.
After the exciting game, our result was not very satisfactory. But we don't think this is our highest level. We decided to challenge ourselves on the playground and try to read better.
This time, we are not as nervous as going on stage. We showed our best side.
Let the spirits of our ancestors be proud of sighing.
This is our China.
This is the China teenager.
Suddenly there was applause behind us. At this time, we found Mr. Zhang clapping silently behind us, and we clapped ourselves.
Applause is an encouragement and a kind of respect.
We should learn to applaud, applaud others, applaud ourselves and applaud our efforts.
Applause sounded. It happened at noon on my third day.
That day, the students had just finished lunch and were chatting happily. The teacher came into the classroom and announced that we would hold a poetry recital next week, but we lacked a host. After that, the teacher looked at the students.
The classroom exploded in an instant, and many eager students recommended themselves and signed up for the teacher. I'm a little excited, but I'm afraid I'll screw things up when I'm the host for the first time. With uneasy feelings, I also reported to the teacher. After screening, the teacher solemnly said: I choose Luo Jing as the host. He usually answers questions actively in class, with a loud voice, and is not timid in public classes. I am so happy after listening to my teacher. The students around me who were not elected looked depressed, but they still looked at me with encouraging eyes.
When I got home, I made a main draft of the program table sent to me by my teacher and began to practice in front of the mirror. At first, I faltered, and my words were always incoherent and emotionless. Later, with the encouragement of my mother, my language became fluent and my speech was full of passion.
I let my mother be an audience. I want to see the audience. I can't keep staring at the manuscript. How else can you host a good program? But it's not that simple. I laughed again and again, which was not difficult. The hardest thing is, when the audience is staring at me, I always break sentences nervously.
As time goes by, I'm anxious like an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly I had a brainwave and thought of a good idea to look at the wall behind the classroom. So I won't be nervous and avoid burying myself in the manuscript. I looked at the wall behind the classroom and practiced for several times, and gradually gained confidence in my heart.
The recitation went on as scheduled, and my heart was in my throat when I came on stage, but I didn't make any mistakes: now a classmate began to recite. Thank you for the wonderful performance this classmate just gave us. How is the next student doing? Please welcome the class poetry recital that ended perfectly under my auspices. As I was about to return to my seat, the teacher spoke: In addition to the students who performed this recital, there is actually another student worthy of praise: Cyndi Luo! Everyone answered loudly with one voice and gave me warm applause at the same time, which lasted for a long time.
More than three years have passed, and applause still echoes in my ears.
Applause sounded. This weekend, my parents took me to the community square to watch the performance of the "Old People Art Troupe" in Qingquan Community. Although these elderly actors are amateurs, they still won applause from the audience with their superb skills and full enthusiasm.
The grandfather sitting next to me never applauded, but quietly watched the performance on the stage from his seat, with an unusually serious expression.
At this time, a gray-haired grandmother came on stage, and she wanted to sing a well-known "Spring in the North" for everyone. Melodious accompaniment music sounded, the old woman sang the first sentence with a microphone, and the audience was in an uproar ... this is not singing, there is no rhythm at all! Grandma's voice is almost hoarse, and she makes a "harsh" sound intermittently. When the song was finally finished, grandma took a curtain call to the audience. She bowed to the end, but the audience didn't applaud her.
At this time, I found the grandfather beside me sobbing and constantly wiping his tears with his hands. Before I came to my senses, the old man suddenly said to my father, "Please applaud this actor on the stage!" " ""Why do people clap instead? " Dad asked in surprise. I only have one hand, so I can't applaud her. She is my wife, suffering from laryngeal cancer, and the cancer cells have spread. Going on stage is her greatest dream. Please applaud her ... "Grandpa has been crying." Very good! Good singing! "Dad cheered. My mother and I also reached out and clapped our hands. Grandpa also stood up in our applause, stretched out his only hand and waved to grandma on the stage. The grandmother on the stage looked at us and then bowed deeply to us.
Dad stood up and shouted, "Friends, please extend your warm hands and applaud the actors on the stage. Thank you! " "Applause moment of thunder. In the applause, my eyes were moist; In the applause, I also saw my parents' tears slipping quietly. ...
Applause sounded. There are applause everywhere in life. Applause is sincere and enthusiastic encouragement. Every time applause rings, it leaves you with different feelings. Every time I walk off the platform, warm applause still lingers in my ears; Applause is the best gift for every success; Every time I step on a new step, I applaud myself.
I remember when I was in primary school. That was the first time I went to the podium and dictated my composition. Although I have been fully prepared and rehearsed countless times, when I stepped onto the podium with confidence, I suddenly looked at the familiar faces under the stage, and I was even more nervous. My heart is pounding like a rabbit, and I only feel my legs trembling slightly. Looking at the expectant eyes of teachers and classmates, the words in my mouth suddenly choked up, and I couldn't say a word, so I was speechless. Just standing there. My legs seem to be fixed at the moment, as if there are thousands of vines tightly wrapped around me. The classroom is surprisingly quiet, and it seems that even the students' breathing can be heard clearly.
Suddenly, "Wow-"a crisp and powerful applause sounded, which woke me up. I looked up involuntarily, but what I saw was the eyes of trust and encouragement from my classmates and teachers. At this moment, an inexplicable warm current welled up in my heart, and a courage rose in my heart. I read the article in a crisp and powerful tone, and beautiful words flowed out of my mouth like flowing water, even I was intoxicated with the artistic conception of the article. Unconsciously, the article has been read, and I bowed deeply to the whole class and the teacher. "Wow-"The classroom rang with warm applause for my courage again. I walked off the platform, returned to my seat with applause, and gently wrote a line in my notebook with a pen: applause is the best encouragement to people. Learn to applaud yourself and others wherever you are.
Life is a boat, and we are at the helm. In the vast ocean of life, we must face those big winds and waves, and we must give ourselves confidence at any time. Let's accompany with applause, let the applause ring!
Applause sounded. 5 Encourage a person to have applause, appreciate a person to have applause, applaud in wonderful places, and applaud in other places. ...
On New Year's Day, because we didn't prepare the program, we adopted our opinion: kicking shuttlecock competition. The selected players are eager to try, and they can't wait to shine for everyone at once. Some of them hurried to the side to practice, for fear of making mistakes on the stage, while others stood in chairs and cheered loudly. What a lively scene! It's full of people
Come in groups, the first group of two students come up! "The teacher's crisp voice came from my ear.
Players lift their badminton, move their feet flexibly, and colorful badminton dances in mid-air. Hair flies beautifully and freely on their feet.
Their excellent performance is very popular with everyone, and the cheers are getting louder and louder.
The highlight is the contestants in the eighth group. Only one person kicked more than 60 times. Students and teachers count together: "One, two, three, four, five ..." When the number reaches 60, the audience is very excited, with expectant eyes on their faces, as if to say, "Can we continue?" That's awesome! "I stared at him intently, looking at his very relaxed appearance. Oh, my God, it's sixty-five!
Everyone's applause was deafening when he kicked the last kick. My palms are numb, but I can't stop. I know this applause is the best reward for the winner, which is enough. He is very happy. His small eyes narrowed into a line like a crescent moon.
Applause sounded, because we all gave the most sincere praise in our hearts!
Applause 6 "I couldn't help crying when I first came on stage and heard applause." After many failures, after many waits ... "In the classroom of Class 5, Grade 4, a boy was reciting. His face turned red. The whole class listened quietly, followed by a burst of warm applause.
This is a Chinese lesson that the whole class will never forget. As soon as class began, the teacher began to check and recite ancient poems. Everyone held their breath, wondering whose name the teacher would call.
Gaoxiang! Always gently call the roll. The whole class was puzzled, as if they didn't believe their ears: How could the teacher let Gao Xiang recite the text?
Only I know why.
Gaoxiang stood up and read in a trembling voice: "The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body." He stopped as soon as he was scolded, and my heart suddenly came to my throat. "She mended it carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home." After a while, he recited another sentence.
I sat quietly in my seat, but my palms were sweating! Gaoxiang is a member of our Class Three. Because of his congenital heart disease, he is often bullied, resulting in poor memory and the lowest academic performance. He almost lost confidence in his study and kept silent all day. As a monitor, I am determined to help him eliminate his inferiority complex, let him walk with his chest up and climb out of the trough of life. The day before this class, I asked him, "Do you know why students look down on you?" He nodded. "Will you?" He shook his head. "Chinese class check back the text tomorrow. Can you manage to pass the exam? " He didn't answer. I encouraged him to say, "I don't believe you will be defeated." I will help you as long as you make up your mind. "He looked up at my eyes and said," Yes! "So, I told my teacher what I thought.
Gaoxiang still stammered sentence after sentence, and everyone was holding a staff for him. "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays!" After reciting, the whole class was surprisingly quiet. After a while, the whole class burst into warm applause. The teacher gave me a favorable look and handed the lyrics of Applause prepared in advance to Gao Xiang for him to read to his classmates. ...
Applause sounded. I am a lively and cheerful little boy with a wide range of hobbies. I like singing, playing the piano and drawing ... I'm good at telling stories!
I remember when I was in the first grade, the school organized a story-telling competition, and I took part without hesitation. After signing up, practice reciting every day when you go home. In less than two days, I learned the story by heart. Reciting is useless, the key is to say it. So after finishing my homework every day, I practice in front of the mirror and try to match every sentence with appropriate movements and expressions.
Time flies, and it's the day of the game in a blink of an eye.
The children who took part in the competition took turns to tell stories on stage, and my heart was pounding. It's finally my turn. Although I am fully prepared, I still can't help feeling that "fifteen buckets draw water-seven ups and downs". "Hoo ..." I took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and then walked confidently onto the stage. The moment I got the microphone, my heart calmed down.
The name of the story I told is Guo. Guo Guo with a big belly is a bug that looks down on people and only shows off ... When talking about Guo Guo with a big belly proudly talking to little ants, I rolled my eyes and looked disdainful. The judges and teachers below immediately burst out laughing. As the story draws to a close, the paunchy slugs keep inhaling in order to make their bellies bigger. I think of myself as a slug, breathing in while talking, and I am holding my stomach. Bang, the belly of the pot-bellied slug exploded ... Applause! The audience applauded like thunder, and the judges and teachers were full of praise. Miss Gao smiled and gave me a thumbs-up sign!
Applause sounded. Sometimes a smile can make people feel the warmth of spring. Sometimes a blessing can satisfy people's hearts; Sometimes a cup of hot milk can make people feel the warmth of the world; Sometimes a clap of hands can make people full of confidence and courage.
Applause can inspire people!
This is a reading class. The teacher asked the students to come up and read their compositions. The first person on stage is a girl with a sweet and lovely voice. The girl read forcefully and won everyone's applause. After the applause, no one took the initiative to read it. Then the teacher began to call the roll on the stage and read aloud. I'm nervous, for fear that the teacher will point at me. Don't look at my usual carelessness. My feet are shaking at the moment, just like an ostrich trying to get into the haystack, and I can't see anyone, so I pray silently in my heart-I hope the teacher won't order me. However, things did not develop according to people's wishes, but were called by the teacher and honored to be invited to the podium.
Suddenly, my lips were numb and I was too nervous to know what to do. Carefully stepping onto the platform, I picked up my composition book at a loss and began to read incoherently. "Here ... dear ... teacher," my mouth was somehow stuck and I couldn't speak. Suddenly I glanced at Mr. Li. He looked at him with encouraging eyes and gave him a thumbs-up sign. Then, there was warm applause in the class, which restored my confidence and courage. I got much bolder, so I took a long breath and began to read fluently. Although I am not very good at reading, Miss Li always looks at me with expectant eyes, and I feel more confident. I read it before I knew it.
Suddenly, there was warm applause in the classroom, which made me satisfied with my success and left me with good memories. The applause intoxicated me. ...
Yes! In life, applause will comfort and encourage everyone, restore confidence and courage and achieve success. Let applause keep ringing in our lives!
Applause 9. Did you get any special gifts? I have received it.
I remember when I was in the first grade, I was too introverted and unfamiliar with my classmates and teachers.
This is a Chinese class, which can also be said to be an exchange class. The teacher asked us to talk one by one. In front of me is the "chatterbox" of our class. As soon as he finishes speaking, he will come to communicate with me. At that time, my heart seemed to be frying on a hot pot: "Will my classmates laugh at me?" "What will the students think of my communication?" "Will you give me a bad review?" "... no, no, definitely not. I must be not confident ..."
The deskmate "Xueba" seemed to see my expression and asked, "Will you be nervous about communicating with you soon?" I thought, "Huh? How can she know my mind? " I said hesitantly, "Er … well, I … I don't think so!" " "
The host on the stage said, "Let's invite Minions from our class to communicate. Let's hear what she thinks about this kind of thing. "
I took the manuscript and walked to the stage step by step. I walk very slowly, and time seems to have passed for a long time. After a long time, I stood in the center of the stage. Because I am introverted, I dare not communicate in front of the whole class and don't talk. Tired of waiting, the students all said, "Why doesn't she communicate?" Is she too timid to speak? "The host said," she may be a little shy in front of the whole class. Should we give her some applause and encouragement? "
There was warm applause at the moment below. At that moment, I seemed to have strength. I finally dared to talk, but the following began to talk again.
"Did you hear her voice?" "Her voice is like a mosquito, and she can't hear it at all."
The host added: "Let's give her more applause!"
There was warm applause again below. Finally, in the applause of everyone again and again, I have unprecedented courage.
This is my special gift-applause. Whenever I make a fool of myself, I will think of this applause and I will become braver.
Applause 10 In that colorful childhood, life was like a colorful ribbon; In that real childhood, life was like a beautiful symphony. How many people applaud your performance; How many times have you cheered for your success? Childhood, this unforgettable time.
I remember when I was seven years old, the violin teacher organized a large ensemble. I just turned seven and didn't know what ensemble was, so I wanted to "hit people" together. I said to my mother with tears in my eyes, "Mom, Teacher Rong is really bad. How can he let me hit others? " Mother explained, "Ensemble is when many people get together and play a tune." After listening to my mother's explanation, my heart was relieved.
That night, I played three songs n times before going to the performance place. At 8: 08, I started to go on stage. I stood on the stage in a cold sweat, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at me. And the ever-changing wisps of light that make me breathless.
I looked at the teacher, and the teacher raised his hands to show that he was carrying the piano on his shoulder. With your finger, the surface begins to play. I drew the bow with trembling arms and pressed every note with trembling fingers. From time to time, the audience under the stage gesticulated with their fingers and muttered to themselves. At this time, I saw the teacher's gentle and encouraging eyes. I calmed down and boldly entered the state. A few minutes passed and the music was over. The audience gave a prolonged thunderous applause. The applause is so firm and powerful, so warm and open. Applause inspired me and praised me.
Three years later, applause still reverberates in my mind. ...
Applause sounded 1 1 "Standing alone on the stage, hearing the applause sounded, my heart was filled with emotion ..." When this song was sung in my ear, my heart surged, and the applause not only echoed in my mind.
That's an article I read. I can't remember the title of the article, but the content has been tumbling in my mind. The author participated in a speech contest, nervous to see the sword-like eyes under the stage, and instantly forgot the speech. But the audience suddenly burst into applause. He looked at it, and it was his classmate, who passed on encouragement to his peers with applause. He calmed down, cleared his throat and finished his speech with a loud and beautiful voice. At this time, the students gave him warm applause again, and he cried. The friendship between him and his companions turned into applause, which echoed for a long time in the venue.
Applause sounded. Applause is a spiritual exchange between people. A casual applause will give others great encouragement.
On the playground, when you see the athletes' efforts, you should give them applause. Whether he is the first or the last, he deserves our applause, and our applause should also be given to him. When you see the players' flowing answers in the competition field, you should give them applause. Applause is our affirmation, an invisible relaxation and our best wishes. When you see the actor's wonderful performance at the party, you should give him applause. Applause is a reward for his efforts and an encouragement for his sweat. Applause is a glorious and wonderful voice of mankind.
In the field, clapping for the grown-up wheat seedlings is an appreciation for farmers; On the roadside, clapping for the clean road is an appreciation for the cleaners; At the crossroads, applauding the police is a great respect for them.
Applause, no matter who applauds, he radiates brilliance and flashes the music of a harmonious society.
Applause sounded, let this wonderful thank-you note take root in this blue sky and clear water, and let applause spread throughout everyone's heart.
Applause, let love pass on!
Applause sounded. Applause is not only a tribute to an individual's honor, but also a small piece of love for us. At the ceremony of "clothes plus clothes" to help students warm up, I heard applause from everyone's heart.
Not long ago, the school organized a "clothes plus clothes" activity to help students keep warm and donate clothes to primary school students in Qingtian Town. The students enthusiastically donated 70% to 80% of the new clothes at home, ranging from one to five. In short, everyone participated and gave their love. At the flag-raising ceremony a week later, I heard the applause of my classmates and was moved to tears.
At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, each class carried bags of clothes, all of which were donated by us these days. The love car on gutang Street slowly drove into the campus. In the music, the most sincere side of our hearts was awakened, and many students' eyes were shining with crystal tears. The representatives of each class lined up neatly, changing the noisy scene of the past and being orderly. On the cold playground in winter, I feel the surging warmth. With the shocking words of the host, two pictures appeared in front of us: the primary school students in Qingtian were shivering in the cold wind, wearing only thin clothes; When they received the clothes donated by us, their faces turned rosy, and the long road to study became no longer difficult.
Looking at a car full of clothes, applause suddenly sounded. First one person, then the whole school applauded. We are applauding ourselves and the love of others! Like a storm of love, sincere applause lasts forever. This applause seems to be a farewell to a car full of clothes. We believe that everyone's love will spread far and far. ...
Applause 13 What is the most beautiful sound? This is the voice of praise. But when our emotions have gone beyond the expression of language, we have replaced language with "applause".
Applause, praise, beautiful voice.
There is also a piano performance every three years, which is very grand and special. If you want to stay on stage for five minutes, you need to practice hard for five years. Of course, I am no exception. I practiced for a long time before I had a chance to perform on that desirable stage.
Today, I can finally stand on that stage. When I was preparing, I was very nervous and kept telling myself, "Just turn my feelings into a piano and express them to the audience!" . When I sat on the piano chair, I was still trembling slightly. I started playing, but I didn't hear the piano when I played. I only saw my fingers sliding on the keys, and I was absorbed in communicating with the audience with the sound of the piano. When my finger landed on the last key, I finished playing.
I went to the stage and bowed quietly. The audience is singing and dancing. I thought, is it difficult to play badly? There was not even a slight applause-suddenly there was a warm applause from the audience, and I felt approval dancing gently in my heart and ringing silently in my body. I think my piano needs to be practiced again, because I lost, and I lost to that ordinary and simple voice-applause, which is full of praise and fullness. It sounds like a butterfly in the whole valley, flapping its wings and flying to the blue sky, flying to the blue sky, flying to the distance, flying to the deep sky, flying to my cold heart-it makes people feel so warm. I can't help but raise my hand, clap my hands and respond to the crowd with applause. "Thank you, I received your praise, thank you! That kind of compliment is really warm and beautiful. "
Applause, thank you, good voice.
I don't think I can forget that sweet voice. It's beautiful and moving. This is a magical sound. There is no need to express it in words or complicated beats and tones. This is a simple and extraordinary voice.
It is easy to express complicated feelings. Applause is an artistic, gorgeous and unpretentious voice. I think I should cherish the applause for just ten seconds, because it is beautiful and intoxicating.
Applause sounded. 14 The teacher walked lightly onto the platform and said kindly, "Today we will play a game called applause." The student said, "Isn't it just clapping? What's the fun? " The teacher said, "Of course not. I have a toy here. Please ask a classmate to go out first. Then I will hide this toy and let this classmate come in to find it. If he is near the target, your applause will be loud. If he is far from the goal, your applause will be small. The search time is three minutes. If you find it in three minutes, the toy is his. "
The students are talking noisily about who can come up and look for it. Some students are looking forward to it, but confidently say, "I will definitely not be selected." Some raised their hands and said, "Teacher, teacher, choose me!" " "Someone pointed to Rong and said," Choose him. " After getting the teacher's permission, Rong Lingye skipped out of the door, facing away from everyone. The teacher quickly put the toy in Tang Chenrui's hand, and Tang Chenrui quickly put the mobile phone in the small pocket of the schoolbag. "All right. "RongYe Ling came in. When he walked to the seat of the first group of Tang Chenrui, the applause thundered, as if to destroy the earthquake. Everyone's face is red and their hands are red, like pieces of braised steak. But Rong Lingye still hasn't found it, and some people really can't help it. They said, "RongLingYe, the toy is in Tang Chenrui's schoolbag. "Rong ran to Tang Chenrui's side and turned Tang Chenrui's schoolbag upside down like a robber, but he still couldn't find Tang Chenrui's toy. Rong thought that Tang Chenrui was hiding on himself, so he rummaged through his clothes pockets and planned to find the bag on his trousers. Tang Chenrui laughed his head off and couldn't help saying, "Stop tickling me, the toy is in my schoolbag." Rong Lingye said shyly, "I thought you were hiding in your body." Everyone burst out laughing.
Today, I am very happy. Applause rings and happiness flies.
Applause 15 In each of our lives, of course, there will be success, and that is applause. Now I'll tell you one that impressed me the most.
I remember that it was the first "class cadre election" when I just transferred to another school. The bell rang and the teacher flashed by the window. I was very nervous at that time, but now I seem to feel that my heart is about to jump out of my body. I held the speech tightly and took a deep breath. Of course, how can this calm my heart?
The teacher stepped onto the platform and said, "Today's' class cadre campaign' officially began, and the prepared students took the stage to start speaking!" After a few minutes' pause, someone came on stage. Looking at his confident appearance, my heart is even more entangled. After a while, he went down. Next, no one dared to go on stage. The teacher was a little unhappy and said, "Hurry up, you will waste a class." Come on stage, aren't you all ready? " How come no one dares to go on stage? "After the teacher's criticism, some students are eager to try, but they still haven't taken that step.
The little friend next to me was impatient and quietly said to me, "Let's go! Come on! I believe you are the best, go! " I was almost pushed off my seat by a classmate. They won't think that my heart is actually a ball. However, I also secretly applaud myself. Later, my classmates cheered me on. Finally, I bravely stepped out of my trembling feet and stood on the red-painted stage. I seem afraid to look at the audience, holding the paper tightly and reading word by word. After that, I ran back to my seat, and the stone in my heart fell to the ground. I let out a sigh. The applause warmed up.
Finally, because I could take that step, I got my wish and became a class cadre. I won't forget my friend's encouragement, my brave step, and I won't forget when the applause rang. It is the guide and navigation mark of my life.