My Art Life Essay 350, Art Around Me Essay 350 Words

Art around you.

Art is not far away from us, art is all around us. Art is everywhere in life. Whether it is **, painting, film, literature, sculpture, opera, or all kinds of fields, all walks of life, art exists in it.

We should be good at appreciating the beauty of various art forms, cultivate the sentiment of loving art, and integrate our own associations and imaginations into the initial learning.

And what I like the most is painting.

Whenever I open an art book, I am fascinated by the beautiful works. There are oil paintings, paintings, Chinese paintings, ...... insideWidely circulated.

I picked up the pen and added some beautiful patterns to the paper to make it even more perfect and moving.

I read the book carefully, learning the book step by step, slowly learning, I followed the book, first drew a circle, then a circle, one after another, although there are still defects, but with my unremitting efforts, finally draw more perfectly.

Painting brings me joy and makes me no longer lonely, I love painting!

Of all my hobbies, learning to play the electronic piano is also one of my hobbies, and it takes up a certain amount of leisure time in my life. Guess how I fell in love with and enjoyed this art?

Here's the thing: one day, at school, there was a competition for chorus, and the whole school came to participate, and I was no exception. Our training was for the teacher to play the piano and teach us to sing.

When I heard the beautiful sound of the piano, everyone's singing came out and gave me some understanding of the piano. In the fourth grade, the teacher loves to take us to the ** room, after the teacher's explanation and playing, I slowly became interested in the piano, the sound of the piano is beautiful, and it can make people's nerves rest.

At home, I always came to sing a few songs I learned from school, and my parents saw me singing like this every day, and they also knew that I was a little interested in the piano and bought an electronic piano with me. As soon as I bought it home, I couldn't wait to play it, but I really played the piano, at this time, my father told me to calm down and play the simplest etude: "Ode to Joy", but I always couldn't calm down to listen and watch, hurriedly sat on the bench, and began to play randomly, learning the electronic piano is not as simple as I imagined.

I began to think that as long as I played the seven tones of do, lai, mi, fa, instigation, la, and west, everything would be fine. It's easier said than done, it's hard to play these seven scales well, and the basic skills are also very important, you need to know the simple notation and master the rhythm. After a few months of study, I learned this piece and was able to play and sing it by myself.

Under my father's guidance, I learned more tunes: "Nursery Rhymes", "March of the Volunteers" and so on. Now at home, I am often fascinated by the beautiful music of the electronic keyboard, and whenever I play the school song "Nursery Rhyme" smoothly on the keyboard with my fingers, my mind seems to return to school to go to class, play games, and play with my classmates.

Whenever I indulge in the sound of my own piano and hum a few words with my head shaken, my mood seems to be extremely comfortable, as if I have eaten a ginseng fruit, and all 36,000 pores in my body have opened.

I love **, I love the electronic keyboard, I love the sound of the piano that can cultivate temperament. I want the wonderful ** to fill my future and delight people's hearts. I will continue to work hard to learn various cultural knowledge, continue to practice, improve my piano skills, and let my family and friends enjoy my beautiful piano sound.

One day, my mother took me to the park to play, and I saw a guy there who was drawing, and he was so beautiful that I liked it very much. I pestered my mother to send me to learn to draw. On the first day of the tutorial class, I saw that the walls were covered with children's drawings, and they were very beautiful, and I thought that it must be very easy to draw.

So I followed the painting on the wall, but no matter how hard I tried, the brush was just disobedient in my hand, and in the end I painted it was really ugly. At the end of the lesson, the teacher first pasted a drawn "farmhouse" on the blackboard, and then pasted a blank piece of paper, telling us: To learn to draw, you must first sketch the outline.

The teacher taught us to draw the outline of the hut on the paper with a pencil, and told us to follow along, and after drawing the outline, he told us to take out a colored pen and asked us to paint different colors on the outline. Under the careful guidance of the teacher, I carefully drew the first picture, and although it was not as beautiful as the other students, I learned to draw. The teacher also praised me, saying that I had the potential to draw, and told me to continue to carry it forward.

Now, I have painted more than 50 paintings, and my level of drawing in the class is not bad, and I have to get an A or above every time I paint. Through learning to paint, I learned a saying: "There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart", that is, as long as you are careful in what you do and don't give up, you will succeed.