Drawing essay no limit to the topic, about 500 words .

My path to painting.

On the road of my life, there is a winding path, which is my painting path. This path started when I was still in kindergarten, and at that time, I probably only had.

Six or seven years old. Because I was young at the time, I had to start drawing as a child. At the beginning, it was very smooth, the teacher is a great artist, has published some books and magazines for personal art exhibitions, and the teacher's name often appears in many art books, she is the well-known Xu Ye teacher, she taught us very vividly.

The only regret was that because I didn't have enough imagination to think of what to draw, I left the class on my own, less than two years after I started studying, ...... I started

After I went to elementary school, I embarked on the road of painting again, this time with an old teacher, surnamed Gu, who spoke more vividly and quickly mastered the essentials. This is painted with oil pastels, maybe I am more sensitive to color, and I am handy in the selection, use, and color matching, and the paintings I draw are tangible, colorful, spiritual, and meaningful. A year later, he was taught by another great art teacher.

Teacher Song Feng, a height of 1.8 meters, although he graduated from college not long ago, has created a great achievement, when painting, every time he paints, he is calm and calm.

After the fourth grade, I said goodbye to children's drawing and began to study basic art - drawing. For sketching, it can be said that no one had any foundation at that time, that is, everyone was on the same starting line. I remember that in the first class, I didn't draw very well, everything on the paper was just something in my brain, and I didn't care about angles, light and shade, perspective and other issues, and it took three years.

My sketching skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and the works I draw are also looking the same.

I'm still on this path of painting, and I don't know what the next path will be. But when I look back at the deep and shallow footprints left on the part of the road I have walked, I feel relieved, because each footprint contains a unique little story. There is still a long way to go, and it may be smooth and smooth; It can be bumpy and meandering.

Maybe one day, I will stop walking this road for a while, but no matter what the road is, as long as it is the road, I will definitely be able to walk it!

Little painter.

As soon as I saw this essay topic, a familiar figure immediately appeared in my mind, and she was my good friend Linlin.

Linlin has a round face, a pair of big watery eyes under curved eyebrows, and she also has a pair of hands that can draw. The painting she painted with these hands has won a grand prize!

I remember one time, the teacher asked Linlin to draw a few pictures and go to a competition. As soon as she got home, she meticulously began to paint, she painted and looked at it at the same time, and when the painting was not good, she erased the content of the painting and painted again. The next day, Linlin handed over the painting, and when we looked at it, we all gave a thumbs up and praised:

If you draw so beautifully, you're sure to win a prize. But she said modestly: "No, no, I still have shortcomings, please advise."

The teacher looked at her drawing, smiled, and nodded in praise. A few days later, a certificate and a trophy arrived. Ah, it's a gold award, and we all congratulate her.

She smiled and was so happy.

Linlin's every art assignment is a full score, and she can be exempted from every art final exam, and she is excellent every time.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but write: "Linlin, you are the best, you will always be the little painter in our class." ”

Drawing Essay (1) Every day after I finish my homework, I pick up paper and a paintbrush and draw on the table.

Once I drew a tree with birds, squirrels, caterpillars and woodpeckers and delicious fruits. When I'm coloring, I notice that the green brush is missing? I searched for a long time and couldn't find it, when my dad came over and asked me what was wrong?

I said the green brush was gone. My dad asked me what color yellow and blue were combined, and I found out that it was green. It's amazing.

In this way, under the guidance of my father, I completed the painting brilliantly. Through this drawing, I learned a lot about how to mix colors.

Drawing Essay (2) After finishing my homework on Saturday, I have nothing to do, what do I want to do? Let's draw a white rabbit! I searched for a painting while thinking about it, and after a while, the painting was finished.

I showed it to my mother, and she laughed when she saw it, and I wondered, "Why is my mother laughing?" I said to my mother

Mom, why are you laughing? Is my drawing ugly? "Mom said to me; "Son, you see you drew the rabbit's leg like an elephant's.

I felt very ashamed, and I showed it to my father again, and when he saw it, he laughed too, and I said to him; "Why are you like my mother, am I drawing it wrong? "Dad said; "Son, look at the rabbit's tail and find anything? "When I looked at it, it dawned on me that the rabbit's tail I had drawn was too long, and the rabbit's tail should be short.

I went back to my room ashamed. According to what Mom and Dad said, I redrew a little white rabbit. Dad and Mom said after reading it; "There is progress this time, keep up the good work!

I jumped for joy.

Today I want to draw again, what to draw? Later, I drew houses, trees, grass, streets, and finally people walking around the streets, and cars. When I was done, I took out my colored pen and applied the color.

Later, when I saw it, it was so beautiful! I thought: this is the most beautiful painting I have ever painted.