An essay on learning some kind of art

An essay on learning some kind of art

Whenever I saw that piece of beautifully made crafts, I was always envious of it, and always wished that one day I could use my hands to make a piece of work that I could be proud of.

Finally, the opportunity has come. Last week, our school organized us to go to the labor base to experience the hard life in the base. We experienced the hard work of military training, the fun of the art of paper-cutting in the base, and most of all, I was happy to finally make a craft by myself that made me feel gratified.

I remember that morning, under the leadership of the teacher, we came to the "craft" classroom, the teacher took out a bag of plaster powder and two cups and a mold. The teacher first water and plaster powder mixed together and stirred, stirred evenly, the plaster poured in a mold, to fill the mold, and then gently shake the mold, so that the plaster evenly spread in the mold, after about 4 to 5 minutes, you can take out the crafts from the mold, it is not, a crafts have not yet been painted on the "out! "

What's going on?

Looked at the teacher's demonstration, we did it ourselves, when I forgot that the ratio of water and plaster is 1:2, the water and plaster powder are filled with a cup, resulting in how to pour the water in the cup does not spill out. Later, after I adjusted the ratio of water to gypsum powder, I poured the water into the gypsum, and this time, I ran into trouble again - I couldn't stir it evenly, so what happened? At first I thought the water was poured too fast, so I tried again and got the same result as last time. I had no choice but to ask my teacher for advice. After I explained to her why I couldn't mix it well, she smiled and told me. The teacher smiled and told me, "One of your steps was done wrong, you shouldn't pour the water into the plaster powder, instead you should pour the plaster into the water." After listening to the teacher's explanation, I suddenly realized, really, in this way, I quickly mix the plaster, and then I poured the plaster into the mold, and finally shook it evenly, and waited for a long time, my work "came out". Although I have not yet painted the color, but I am still very happy.

In the afternoon, we couldn't wait to get to the other classroom to color my morning piece. We waited for the teacher to give us a good seat, then we held the brush in hand, to color this work, because my work depicts two small fish swimming around in the water, so it must use light blue as the base color, but there is no light blue on the table of these five kinds of paints, what to do? At this time, the teacher came over, I asked the teacher again, and the teacher still smiled and told me, "Of these five colors, you can blend them together, so that, a new color will appear." Sure enough, I will be white and dark blue together, light blue really appeared, and then I used the same method to mix a lot of colorful colors, not long after, my work finally really "come out". You see, gray lace against the light blue "sea water", two small fish in the water to swim freely, two small conch and a small starfish embellished in the side, giving a pleasing feeling, see this work, I can not help but feel very proud. Making crafts, as long as you master the method, careful and meticulous, you will be able to succeed, how about it, you also come to try it!

After the harsh exams, the summer vacation finally arrived! I was thinking of going out to play, but my dad enrolled me in a painting study class. Seriously, I'm still a bit reluctant. After the exam, should be a good relaxation, my father also saw my mind, they spoke to me about the reasoning: said what painting can cultivate a rich imagination, but also can meditate and nourish the nature of la ...... hey! I can't withstand this kind of tossing and turning of my father, but also had to agree to it.

The next day, I took the painting utensils and dad went to the Children's Palace, the Children's Palace is specialized in training some special students. However, the classroom was dirty, there were no tables and chairs, only some wooden blocks. There was no air-conditioning, only a few fans, poor conditions! When I saw these, I was even more demoralized, and I really wanted to turn my head and leave. But when I thought of my father's earnest words, I walked into the classroom. And the teacher, classmates greetings, then they found a wooden block to sit down, pick up the paper and brush, then began my learning to draw career.

Composition about learning art: I learned to sketch, the teacher first gave us a flat perspective, angular perspective, and three-dimensional sense. Then the teacher gave us a demonstration of drawing a fruit plate. I imitated the teacher's drawing and felt good, so I started to draw. However, when I compared it with my teacher's drawing, it was too different! I can't help it, I have to draw it again! I had no choice but to draw it again! This time I watched carefully how the teacher outlined and straightened the lines, and how to draw the fruit three-dimensionally.

Soon, my new work "out", I took my painting to the teacher, the teacher looked at my painting, told me to draw the fruit three-dimensional a little more perfect, I followed the teacher's words to do, and then brought to the teacher to see, the teacher satisfied with the smile, I also smiled. After class, I showed my words to my dad. Dad looked at my drawing, dad was also very happy, gave me an encouraging look. I really didn't think that drawing was connected to math, so I'll have to keep up the good work!

My favorite painting

In my home, there is a longest painting, and my favorite painting! It's a picture of bamboo that I drew myself.

That time, my mom and I were cleaning up the useless things in the house, we were working feverishly, and suddenly we heard a "bang", something fell off the wall. I and my mother a little "defense" are not, was shocked confused, after two or three minutes to slow down. Mom carefully went over to see, it was the calendar fell, we are really "timid as a mouse" ah. However, this calendar also know a little bit of art of war, early not to fall, late not to fall, have to wait until we work time to fall, really a little "surprise, attack" feeling ah.

But it's also a coincidence! This calendar's painting happens to be Zheng Banqiao's ink bamboo. Mom originally wanted to throw it away, but thought it was Zheng Banqiao's ink bamboo, some can not let go. It's not right to keep it at home all the time! That's when he turned his attention to me, as if I could help. "There, you quickly copy these paintings, so, won't you be able to keep them all the time? Yes, quick, quick, draw them." I was scared half to death when I heard that! To let me copy Master Zheng Banqiao's ink bamboo, it's hard to kill me. I said no. Mom said, "Let's do it this way, how about giving 10 yuan for this month's allowance?" "No, I don't want to paint even if I give 100 dollars!" "Or else, take you to your grandma's house?!" "No!" "Then what do you say?" "It's too hard!" "It doesn't matter. It's because it's hard that we have to paint it! I'll accompany you." Eventually, I was convinced by my mom to "start drawing."

I picked up the brush as if it were a thousand-pound stone. One stroke at a time, slowly and carefully, just after drawing a bamboo pole, I was already sweating profusely! The next step was even more difficult! Looking at the ink bamboo soil in front of me, it looks like a big mountain. Bamboo leaves are long, short, thick, thin, and curved, overlapping together! It's hard to see, not to mention I have to paint it! However, I found that the leaves growing around the bamboo roots are the best to draw. So that's where I'll start! The bottom ones are basically long and thin, so a few strokes and I'm done, but the center ones give me the biggest headache, they're all in a big group. I can't compare it! I'll definitely have to settle down and draw it fine.

The top layer is OK, one is very special. The leaf root grew on the bamboo pole in front of it, but the tip of the leaf turned to one of the bamboos behind it, and turned around. In order to draw it, I stared at it with round eyes, carefully watching the changes: first on top of this leaf, then around to the back, out from underneath this thin leaf, and then around the back of this bamboo pole in a circle ...... I muttered to myself in a small voice! When I finished looking at this leaf, my eyes have been less than 10 centimeters away from the picture ......

In this way, lasted two hours of painting is over, I put the slip on the wall, far away from a look, the effort is not unfulfilled, but also a bit of the "masters" feeling it ......

This is the first time that I've seen this leaf, and I'm not sure if I've seen this leaf.

Recently, I love to watch the cartoon "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf", and "Beautiful Words Juice" is one of the episodes. After watching this episode, I gained a lot, so there is such a great trick to talk.

The main character of this episode is Boiling Goat, see shot 1: he saw the new scarf of Meiyang Sheep, and commented with his mouth open: "Oops, what era is it now! How do you still wear such an old-fashioned scarf!" When American Sheep heard this, she blushed red, stared roundly, turned around and walked away. Boiling Goat said as if nothing had happened, "Why are you so angry?"

Camera 2: Boiling Goat came to the village head of the slow goat's laboratory, looked at the slow goat is doing experiments, sighed and said: "the village head, how do you do all these boring invention ah?" Slow Goat's face turned blue when he heard this. Boiling Goat looked around, "Look at this ...... and then look at that ...... your laboratory is too ...... decorated." Slow sheep angry angry, finally could not help but just invented the "beautiful words juice" handed to the boiling sheep, boiling sheep a mouthful of drink. The result of how ......

Look at the camera 3: Boiling sheep as a new person like: "your laboratory decoration is too characteristic, really unique and your wisdom is too match." The slow goat was said to smile, embarrassed scratching his head and said: "Oh, is it? Really?"

Shot 4: The next day, Boiling Goat was late for school, he said, "Village Chief, your lesson is so vivid, it makes me lose sleep at night thinking about it, so I was late." The slow goat heard the heart secretly happy, let him first back to his seat. When Boiling Goat passed Weslie Goat's seat, he said, "You are so handsome today." When he passed by Lazy Goat's seat, Lazy Goat said unhappily, "Why did the village chief criticize me for being late but not you?" The Boiling Goat patted the Lazy Goat's hair and said, "That's because your hair is so cool that the Village Chief is jealous." The Lazy Goat was so enlightened by what he said that he not only lost his anger, but also became proud of himself. Boiling Goat returned to his seat and said to American Sheep, "Your scarf is so beautiful, it suits your temperament." The beautiful sheep asked in surprise: "you said yesterday that my scarf is old-fashioned." Boiling goat explained: "I said the old-fashioned is a tradition, tradition is a virtue, virtue is a fashion." The tripe put a smile on the American Sheep's face.

Truly, "a good word is warm in three winters, but a bad word is cold in six months." Language is really a study, if we will look at others with an appreciative eye, will naturally find others on the flash point, with the wisdom of the beauty of the words with others, then our interpersonal relations will not be more harmonious, more beautiful? Today I also "drink" to a little "beautiful words juice", you "drink" to?

When I open the floodgates of memory, pieces of the past like a tide of water to me, which is most unforgettable to me is my childhood piano practice.

At that time, I had to go to my teacher's house every week, and every time, I always came back with new assignments, looking at the increasingly difficult sheet music, I was frustrated to the extreme. At the beginning of each week, I always sat in front of the piano, looking at the new sheet music, playing the difficult sound in my hands. I often felt useless, and my tears flowed uncontrollably, I felt so stupid, I couldn't even play a small piano piece, I was sure to be a complete idiot, and I must be incapable of learning anything in the future, and I couldn't stop my tears from flowing onto the piano and onto my hands, I didn't care, and I still stubbornly I thought I would never be able to play this new piece, just like a child who can't walk will never be able to climb a tall mountain.

While I thought this, I continued to practice. However, it was in this continuation that things took a turn for the worse. This situation changed in a few days, every time to the weekend, after a week of practice, I basically can be very skillful to play down the tune, I in the teacher's home to play the teacher last week assigned me homework, there is always a sense of pride in my heart. The wonderful sound of the piano transported me to a wonderful forest environment, where there was gentle sunshine, bright green grass, happy animals, and melodious birdsong, yet after the joy, I would embark on yet another new journey and begin the hard days.

Gradually, one piano song after another accompanied me to grow up, and I understood the truth of "difficulties are not scary", "difficulties are like springs, you are weak, it will be strong", and "perseverance is victory". It's also understood that "perseverance is victory". Difficulty is like a piano piece, only if you face it, the victory may beckon to you.

Since then, I have learned to face a peak, thanks to the piano music accompaniment of those days, they make me optimistic to face the difficulties.

0---------------------I love my piano

The melodious sound of the piano attracts me like a magnet, and since I was five years old, I have had a love affair with music!

I have always played the piano, but after five long and boring years, I got my top certificate of excellence and gradually started to play the piano.

Starting to learn the piano, I went straight to the eighth grade, and to get a good score, it will take a long time. Because the electric piano and the piano are two completely different techniques to play, so in order to correct my five years of playing the electric piano, and the teacher and I and my mother is also a lot of effort.

Remember in a hot summer, it was July, it was also the time of the piano exam grade 8, I was playing hard, the home suddenly blackout, at that moment I was sweating, really want to take a break, wait for the incoming practice, who knew that my mother picked up two big fan ready to give me a fan, I cried, my face is red, my mother saw my mind, painfully caressing my head and said: "Only three days before the examination, the teacher and my mom said:" "I'm not going to play the piano. "Only three days from the examination level, you have to grasp every minute and every second, to realize your dream, and strive for the examination of the national certificate excellent!" I thought, right, only three days from the examination level, only grasp every minute and second, there is a saying: "a plow, a harvest", listening to the words of the mother, I endured the heat, trying to be quiet, continue to play up .......! Although my mother in the side of the non-stop fan for me, sweat beads but unknowingly fell to the keys, I resolutely insisted on playing the end, after my efforts, I finally got the National Piano Conservatory certificate of excellence.

The piano has taken up a lot of my time, and there are many sweet and sour, but it has also sharpened my will. The road to success tells me that only the constant pursuit and unceasing progress, can be successful! Therefore, I love my "partner - piano!"