Imitate my stage composition, my path to learning art

Pipa line and parallel order (Bai Juyi).

“……My stage, my own domination, burning boiling blood, everywhere, sharing all the joy, I want my wonderful ......”

I dominate my stage, I have written the script of my life, and I believe that I will always be a protagonist.

My first stage – the living room at home.

When I was a child, I would always hold a magazine and see myself as the host of CCTV, sitting at the table "seriously" and reading what I thought was a good article in the book. At that time, the living room was my stage, and my parents were my most loyal listeners, sincerely putting forward valuable opinions and suggestions to me, so that I gradually shortened the distance between me and the real host, and I also tried to make myself more perfect, because - the living room is my stage, even though there are only two audiences, I can't let them down.

My second stage – the track.

When I grew up, when I got to school, school became my second stage. The athletic meeting is a time for me to show my athletic talents. On the 100-meter track, there is always me speeding.

The wind passed by me, and the shouts of my classmates, wave after wave, also added a little motivation to me, so that I could already take the fastest step, faster, because even if my stage was only 100 meters, I could not let my audience down.

My third stage – dreams.

Everyone will have their own unique side on the stage of dreams. At the age of 16, I have grown up and started to chase my dreams, even though I know that the road to achieving my dreams is full of thorns and bumps, but I will not give up, because this is my stage, I firmly believe that the tree of my dreams will be swaying tomorrow, and I will not let down the audience who have been cheering for me so much.

I, day by day, grow up, my stage, also grow. How big the heart is, how big the stage is.

…My stage, my own domination, burning boiling blood, everywhere, sharing all the joy, I want my wonderful ......”

Everyone has their own stage, although the types of actors on the stage are different, but as long as you find your own role, use reason to position your life, play your role on your own stage, and believe that you are the brightest star on the stage.

Calligraphy has a magical attraction for me.

Before I was born, I had an indissoluble bond with the stage. At that time, my mom and dad practiced calligraphy together every day. It is said that I started practicing calligraphy when I was in the womb.

But my mother's stomach was dark, and there was no pen and paper, so I made a big fuss in the heavenly palace - that day, my mother had just finished practicing calligraphy and had not had time to wash her hands, and she was sent to the hospital to welcome my birth. As soon as I was born, my hand kept gesturing, as if I was typing empty strokes, which was really funny!

As soon as I could walk, I began to imitate my father's "writing". Sit in a chair, in front of a table. Put the paper in front of you, climb on the desk and take down a pen, and start "practicing words" on the paper.

Whenever my family sat and looked at me, they would praise me as a "little calligrapher". When I heard someone compliment me, I practiced more seriously.

Later, as long as my father practiced calligraphy, I would follow him and watch him practice calligraphy, and sometimes my father would write a few words for me to write according to his style. If I didn't write well, my dad would teach me until I was ready.

When I was six years old, my father helped me enroll in a soft pen calligraphy interest class in order to help me better understand Chinese calligraphy. There was a hint of humor on my teacher's swarthy face. When I first went there to learn calligraphy, I was stumped by the pen, and the teacher told me:

A brush is not the same as a pencil. When grasping a pencil, the middle finger should be under the barrel of the pen, and when grasping the brush, the middle finger should be under the barrel of the pen, and at the same time, it should be relaxed, so that you can write well. I nodded, took the brush, and practiced according to the teacher's instructions, and it didn't take long for me to master how to use the brush.

At the beginning, the teacher taught me Lishu, I started from a single stroke, a piece of paper was written on the ground, I even practiced so much that I forgot to eat and sleep, as the days went by, my words really had a great growth The teacher said to me: "The progress is really fast, and I am about to become a high master!" "He also told me a piece of news:

I was promoted and started learning italics.

This is both joyful and worrying news, happy because I have been promoted, and worried because although I have been promoted, my handwriting is not the best among my classmates, so I still need more practice and more effort. Since that day, I've spent more time practicing my words every night. Finally, the hard work paid off, and now that my handwriting has been recognized by everyone, I believe that it will not be long before I can start learning to write.

I grew up in calligraphy, and it made me understand the saying: "As long as the deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle!" "I believe that in the near future, I will take a good hand of words out of the school gate, to Shenzhen, to the motherland, to the world!

I have many hobbies, like colorful seashells on the golden sand, among which I picked up a red shell and contained it as my favorite hobby, painting.

When I was younger, I loved to draw. I also signed up for several art classes. At school, I often take out a blank piece of paper and draw on it after class.

When I was young, I thought my paintings were level enough, but when I grew up and looked at it, it really made people laugh. The painting is not the nose and the mouth, it is simply a "clown". I didn't lose faith in drawing because of this.

I don't draw well, maybe it's because of the age limit!

From my childhood to now, my drawing skills have improved dramatically! During these days, I had time to paint there and learned a lot about fine arts.

I remember one time, when I was in an art class, the teacher asked us to draw circles, and it took me half a day to draw them badly. Many of my classmates had finished drawing, so I was in a hurry, and the teacher came up to me and asked, "What's the matter, losing your temper here?"

I asked the teacher, "How do you draw circles so well?" "As long as you draw with more hands, you will achieve something."

The teacher said. After listening to the teacher's words, I calmed down, and sure enough, I finished drawing a circle in less than a while, and I hurriedly showed my "work" to the teacher, who looked at it and said to me, "You can't be impatient in painting, you have to take your time." I nodded to the teacher.

In the future, drawing is a kind of "leisurely entertainment" "Yo--homework is done-" I jumped happily and took out a blank paper drawing, and my mother said, "Today! Let you watch TV for a while.

These were the three words I had been dreaming of, "watching TV", but I said cheerfully, "It's done."

I love to draw, because painting can make people happy, and this love is extraordinary and beautiful.

That's a good job! Yo yo yo !

When I was a child, I always wanted to learn a skill, but because I was afraid that if I didn't do well after I went, the teacher would reprimand me, so I never had a tutoring class.

It wasn't until I was in the sixth grade that a bold idea popped up: to learn cucurbits.

You know, I used to be most afraid of looking up a dictionary because I didn't know staves, only simple notation. In the end, after Ma Zhengyue's recommendation, I plucked up the courage and went to sign up with my father.

When I got there, my dad told the teacher about the registration and told him my name. From then on, every Wednesday afternoon after school, I had to go to learn cucurbits.

In the first class, because I was a little timid, I called Bai Yu, Yiru, and Ma Zhengyue to come and cheer me on. When we got there, we saw Chen Yudi playing the accordion again, accompanied by Dong Yige. Ha, there are so many partners, what else is there to be afraid of.

I took the initiative to say hello to Mr. Wang, and then went to the hut to blow the first page of the book. Because Ms. Wang thinks that sixth graders should learn more in one class, I went from page 1 to page 5.

When I got home, I told my mom about the content of the lesson, and excitedly played some tunes to my mom, but because the holes were not pressed tightly, the sound ran out, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Although I couldn't play well at first, after a long time of practice, not only did I stop running out of tunes, but I was also able to play a little longer tunes quickly and smoothly.

I grew up on my own stage, and it seemed like it became a part of my life.