My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 words The Road to Learning the Piano 1 Some people want to dance beautifully like Yang li Ping; Some people want to draw a vivid picture like Qi Baishi. Some people want to write powerful words, Rainbow Xizhi ... I want to play charming piano music like Beethoven.
When I was five years old, my mother took me to Mr. Guo's house to learn Qin, so I had an indissoluble bond with Qin. At that time, I was only a five-year-old child and didn't know anything. I slapped the piano box, and the immature voice came eagerly: "Mom, help me open it!" " "At this time, my little head is full of me playing very well, and my mother and teachers praise me.
As soon as I opened the box cover, I couldn't wait to put my hand on it. In this way, I started playing the piano.
Because of hard work and talent, I soon became the best among my peers. What I remember most is the piano competition.
The sky is as blue as a blue handkerchief; And the white clouds are just like the embellishment on the veil, which is pleasing to the eye. On this day, we dressed up and came to the competition venue with trepidation. Excitement and anxiety have troubled us for a long time: excitement is our first time to participate in the competition, and anxiety is because we will lose face if we fail to enter the next round for the first time.
Start drawing lots. I was the last one. How I wish I could shock the audience like a grand finale! I gave myself courage, and my palms and foreheads were sweaty.
Close the door, close the door, finally it's my turn. I bowed to the judges first, then adjusted my breath and my fingers bounced like running water. The speed of performance is sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes gentle, sometimes intense, and the teachers are amazed.
However, I didn't play well for a while and didn't make it to the final. How can there be no setbacks on the road to success? I am not discouraged, I am not arrogant when I win, and I am not discouraged when I lose. This is the spirit of doing great things!
I believe that one day, I can stand on the big stage like Lang Lang and play music that is deeply rooted in people's hearts!
My Art Learning Road Composition 500 Words The Road to Learning the Piano 2 Piano, the beautiful melody makes me intoxicated.
As a child. I often see others drying their children in a circle of friends. Speaking of the skillful and melodious sound of the piano, I admire it several times. At that time, I was very introverted and didn't like to communicate with my classmates. My parents denied my wish to play the piano and asked me to learn some Taekwondo and dancing, but I still insisted on combining hard and soft, and finally agreed to my request.
I was curious at first. Under the guidance of the teacher. From learning to lift the handle and lower the wrist, to learning to play daoruaimifasaolaxi, and then to learning to play an etude. Or it is the first time to take the exam in Jiaozuo. Later, I played the music of Band 6, and there were many setbacks and failures.
That time, I didn't take long to learn the piano, and I found it boring. I told my mother that I didn't want to play the piano anymore. My mother put her face on the agenda and said earnestly that nothing is difficult in the world, but if you put your mind to it, you can't learn. Besides, your past efforts to practice 39 in winter and 3V in summer will be in vain. I thought for a moment, then nodded firmly and ran to the piano class.
Another time, it was a cold winter, the north wind roared, and the sun seemed to be afraid of the cold and refused to come out. I feel so cold, my mother should be merciful and let me rest at home! Who knows, my mother rolled her eyes and let me go. I dare not disobey my mother's orders, so I have to run away in despair. I took my frozen hand out of my pocket and sucked the milk with my strength. It bounced violently.
Hard work pays off. Through my efforts over the years, I won the unanimous praise of the judges in that competition. Yes, it's not frozen. It smells like plum blossoms.
My road to learning art composition 500 words The road to learning piano 3 There are sweat dripping from my forehead and palms. There is a trace of bitterness in cheerful music. Ticking sweat passes through unforgettable music. On the dazzling stage, all musicians wear smiling masks, half of which are true and half are forced to smile.
The truth is that your efforts have finally paid off; Before the performance, the musicians practiced again and again, one song after another, making their fingers very sour. Yes! Seeing them having fun on the stage, who knows the bitterness behind it?
I still remember that summer, and I still remember the enrollment of the string orchestra in the third grade. I was invited to enroll students, and I sat in the farthest position in the amphitheatre, to be exact, the farthest position from the stage.
I heard it clearly at that time, and now I clearly remember that the violinist on the stage changed one note after another from the violin. What a wonderful voice! From then on, I fell in love with this wonderful art.
At that time, I thought learning piano was a piece of cake! I don't know the hardships behind this, but I soon realized that practicing 1 hour every day 1000 times a day! Thousands of times of practice make people's fingers ache and their hands weak, and they can't even lift a chopstick. At first, many people were in the string orchestra, but now the number is gradually decreasing: at first, one person quit, then one by one, and then rows of people quit collectively. Up to now, only a few people have gritted their teeth and survived one difficulty after another, so that they can stand on the stage and bloom themselves. I finally understand what "one minute on stage, ten years off stage" means.
On the stage, the young musicians played wholeheartedly, leaving traces of sweat on their faces and enjoying their performances. ...
How I Learn the Piano Compose 500 Words How I Learn the Piano 4 The piano has the reputation of "the king of music". At the age of four, I have no talent for piano, but I experienced Mr. Zhang's class with a playful attitude. I was deeply attracted by the wonderful piano sound. Since then, I have embarked on a long road of learning the piano.
Because it is a study from zero, Mr. Zhang began to teach from the first note "doing" in my life, and slowly led me into the palace of music. After a while, I learned to read music and learn simple introductory songs. Under the careful guidance of Teacher Zhang, I gradually learned to play Beethoven's world famous sonatas.
Although I can play, I still can't play fluently, and the decorative sound is always bad. I am very depressed. Teacher Zhang seems to read my mind. While demonstrating to me, he said to me, "As long as you work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle. You must remember in future exercises that you should change from slow to fast, and you must not be fast. " I don't understand what the teacher said. In the following daily practice, I listened to the slowest gear of the metronome, played with my fingers up and down, and practiced this group of decorative sounds repeatedly, gradually speeding up the training and meeting the requirements of music score. After playing 100 times, I finally practiced this group of decorative sounds very skillfully. Then, I put this method of "syncopation and slow practice" through the whole piece. After three months, I was finally able to play this song coherently and beautifully. Whenever the beautiful piano sound flows through my fingertips, I am immersed in the ocean of music. At this moment, I finally understood teacher Zhang's well-meaning teachings.
Nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets his mind to it. I also won the gold medal in the international piano competition with this piece.
Learning piano not only cultivated my sentiment, but also made me understand a truth: as long as we don't lose heart and give up, we will certainly succeed.
One day, my mother and I were playing in the square and saw a man playing the harmonica. His voice is very beautiful, sometimes deep, sometimes brisk, sometimes soothing, sometimes melodious, one after another. I asked my mother to buy one.
I couldn't wait to blow it as soon as I got it. Before I could blow it, I blew it a few times at random, and the sound was terrible. But I found that some places sounded crisp and loud, and some places were low. I decided to start practicing from a simple place. My mother told me to practice harmonica persistently, be patient and never give up halfway. Blowing and sucking during practice made me dizzy, but I soon got used to it. After a few days, I can play these basic rhythms at will. I began to learn to play music. In order not to disturb others, I found an open space as a practice venue. I feel that whenever I play the harmonica, I always have a friend to accompany me.
However, although I practice harmonica every day, I have made no progress. Even my mother criticized me for not practicing well, although I practiced very hard when others were resting, even if I practiced in a place where no one was there, sometimes my mouth would bleed. I'm so angry that I can't keep playing these notes. In a rage, I threw my "friend" to the ground and flew out. I came to the square unconsciously and saw the harmonica player again. When he saw me, he smiled and said to me, "Have you been practicing recently? Remember not to give up no matter what difficulties you encounter. " I nodded with tears. Then I flew back, picked up my "friend" again and blew it off.
In the end, everything paid off. I practiced day and night for several months, playing many songs, little stars, stations and snow.
Learning to play the harmonica has taught me that no matter what I do, I must have perseverance and patience, and I must never give up halfway. Only those who persist will succeed.
When I first started kindergarten, every time I saw piano master's flexible and slender fingers jumping on the black and white keys, she made a beautiful sound. Since then, learning the piano has planted seeds in my heart.
When I was six years old, my mother told me, "In the future, you should learn the piano." I heard you. Oh, great! I jumped three feet for joy!
In the first class, the teacher introduced me to the staff, the piano and the sound of "do". The staff, as the name implies, has five elements, and there are four gaps between the five elements, and the notes are set on the lines and gaps. Let's talk about the piano again. There are many parts in the piano that can be turned up. The keys of the piano are all black and white, with one key and one pitch. There are three pedals under the piano to make the concert more beautiful. Finally, the teacher said "do". Oh, "do" is 1, which means boss, "more and more". The sound of knocking at the door is really similar.
Wow, the piano contains so many mysteries, so interesting and so magical. On the next way to learn the piano, the teacher introduced me to many partners: "do, re, mi, fa, so, la, si". Later, the songs became more and more difficult and played faster. I've practiced this passage of this song many times, but I still can't keep up with the beat. I was impatient and wanted to play the piano, so I complained to my mother, "Mom, playing the piano is too difficult, so I won't learn!" " "Mother smiled and said," Come on, son, how can you give up? " After listening, I thoughtfully put my hand on the keys again and got up from where I fell. Finally, many things happen, and I succeeded!
Day after day, year after year, now, I am also a "piano expert". "The fist never leaves the hand, and the song never leaves the mouth." You are right!
On the black and white keys, time unconsciously flows through music. I'm not who I used to be.
"Mom, I want to learn piano."
Because of what I said in my small class, I voluntarily embarked on the road of learning piano. And this study is nine years. What impressed me most when I was a child in kindergarten was my way from the classroom to the piano room. I don't know how many times, I bounced along the road with the music. As for how to play, I don't remember. Only the yellow book before, I still remember the compliments written by the teacher. At that time, there was no pressure in the exam because I didn't know what to be afraid of. But the hardship can be felt. Remember the ruler on the piano? I can also see the little girl sitting on the piano bench, her face full of tears, her mother holding a ruler and tapping her fingers on the keys from time to time with a ruler that plays the wrong score; It seems that I can still feel myself lying in bed, shivering from my mother's ass ... Now that I think about it, it's still worth it.
The way back from the teacher's house is the longest. How many times have I followed my angry mother with my head down and tears in my eyes? For nine years, everything around me has changed quietly, but this road has not changed at all, and I have been waiting there quietly.
In my memory, there seems to be no word "give up". It's just that it's not worthwhile for me to give up after walking so far. Stumbling all the way, taking exams with trembling hands, and practicing music crazily in the summer vacation have made music melt into my heart. Maybe time took care of me and let me pass the exam. But for me, I don't care about exams anymore. Those who are forced to learn the piano are not those who really love the piano and play it with their heart.
Ninth grade is not my destination, and tenth grade is not my goal. I just want to keep playing the piano.
My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 Words The Road to Learning the Piano 8 A piano contains infinite wonderful colors, and its tinkling, crisp and pleasant voice echoes the bumps and bumps on the road to learning the piano.
On that day, we had an extra piano at home. When I saw him, I had an indissoluble bond with him. Every day when I come home from school, I always fiddle with the piano and tap black and white keys at will. I don't know how to learn, but my feelings for the piano are on the rise.
Seeing that I like piano so much, my mother sent me to learn it. I am very happy, but at the same time I am a little uneasy, because this will be the first step for me to learn it.
I have made rapid progress, and I will soon be able to play a complete piece of music independently, but with my progress, there are also difficulties.
With the increasing difficulty of music, my interest in piano is not as good as before. I tried to quit many times, but my mother refused. Mother said: now that you have learned it, you must stick to it. I calmed down to practice again, but after a while, my heart faded again.
On that occasion, the teacher held a Christmas concert and invited me to play. I took a deep breath and got up the courage to go on stage and start playing. At first, the piano was quiet and flowed out like running water; At the climax, the sound of the piano pours down like a waterfall; Finally, the music ended with a sigh and the audience applauded.
Encouraged by that time, I became enthusiastic about the piano again. Playing the piano was no longer lifeless, but became vivid.
The road of life is uneven, and the road of learning the piano is also difficult. How bumpy it is to have a piano and play it freely now.
My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 Words The Road to Learning the Piano 9 It is estimated that two years ago, I was fascinated by the violin, so I naively learned the piano from my parents. I can't help but be elated at the thought that the sound of the violin is as beautiful as the flowing water of a small bridge and can travel around the beam for three days. I believe I didn't do it on a whim, but I do have a talent for music. But how do you know this hasty decision will make me miserable, just like rolling in the deep. There is no end to practicing the piano.
I was ecstatic when I spent more than 400 yuan on the practice piano. I think it is a magical instrument in the hands of musicians and I can't put it down. But the sound in the first class is as disgusting as killing a pig. This terrible harsh voice drenched me from head to toe like a pot of cold water. Is this the violin I admire? I even doubt my hearing. In order to prove that I am not a three-minute fever, I have to bite the bullet and practice hard.
It was a year before the voice improved. Originally a butcher, now it's time to be a carpenter. I'm finally falling apart. It took a year to get such a little fur, and the boredom of etudes is really unbearable. That day, I just came back from an autumn outing. I am weak and want to watch TV. My mother proudly came out to preach: "Yan Er, you have been playing all day, and you are still not satisfied. Have you finished your homework and practiced the piano? I can't watch TV until I finish it. I rushed into the bedroom and closed the door. The anger in my heart came up. Looking at this violin, I really want to drop it to relieve my hatred. I blame myself, too I’m not doing anything right now. I really regret it!
Another year has finally come through, and I don't need to say more about the bitterness of this year. But the piano I played today is much better. That's when I realized. Do a good job seriously, and most importantly, don't be discouraged when you fail, and your efforts will eventually pay off. The dawn of victory shines ahead. As long as you work hard and sweat, you will certainly have fruitful results. I still have a long way to go to learn the piano, but as long as I keep my faith, I will definitely get cheers and applause.
My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 words The Road to Learning the Qin 10 As the ancients said, a knower is not as good as a good person, and a good person is not as good as a musician. Only those who like something can really learn it well.
I learned the piano late, only four years. Others studied at my age for five or six years or seven or eight years. I have thought about whether to study before, so I am very upset and sad. But in the end, I chose to study. Why? Because of my love for piano.
Those who were forced to learn the piano stopped one after another, and even began to give up, shrink back and escape. I asked them how they felt, and they all said, it's so comfortable. I don't need to play anymore. Yeah, I don't like it. Why study?
Some of my friends just use piano learning as a tool for further study, which is limited to learning, not love. As a result, after entering colleges and universities, Qin became as silent as an old man. It doesn't make a sound like a deep sleep, but only sighs occasionally at most. I asked them if they felt a little sad, and they always replied: I retired, and I didn't like it before. Yes, it's just study. Without love, what's the use of study?
I often ask myself, why should I study it? I was impressed from the first time we met. Looking back on my four-year study, I feel glad and gratified for myself. Although I had anger and anxiety, crying and depression, dissatisfaction and chagrin during my study, at least I was happy, happy and proud afterwards. I love the piano, I love every clever note, the simple and simple black and white keyboard and the passionate music, all of which make my heart surge.
I looked at the piano and smiled happily. I can't imagine the pain of leaving it
How long have you been learning piano? The invigilator asked. Three years, I replied. For three years, she was surprised. I should have taken the exam two years ago. I said. She didn't say anything and asked me if I liked it. My answer is yes, love.
I like the piano very much. Maybe without love, there would be no me today.
My Road to Learning Art 500 Words Road to Learning the Piano 1 1 When I gave up dancing, painting and violin in the past, my anger, regret, unwillingness and my stubborn heart all came to my mind in an instant.
In the second grade of primary school, my father held the idea of giving me a skill and asked me to choose a musical instrument between violin and piano. At that time, I chose the violin just because the violin has four strings and the piano has many keys, which makes me feel that the violin is not more complicated than the piano.
In the first four months of learning the violin, I had to stand for several hours every day, practice the basic standing posture and gestures of playing the violin, and sing the songs of tadpoles that were not good at all every day. Compared with other children, I am not outstanding. The teacher's stern face, coupled with this boring and endless basic training, made me give up learning violin in the fourth grade.
Not long after, at the graduation ceremony of primary school and the opening ceremony of junior high school, the students around me showed their best side and shone on the stage. At that time, I was like a pale cardboard, showing my poor brushwork. I began to regret it, even more unwilling! I made up my mind that I also want to have a skill! Of all my interests that gave up halfway, the thrill of the violin made me pick her up again.
In the sixth grade, I embarked on the road of learning piano again. I want to thank the teacher who forced me to practice basic skills. Her stern face made me miss the golden period of learning piano, and the difficulty of learning piano was reduced.
Looking back on the past ten years, I always miss something I like by mistake, but fortunately, I have my violin again.
Time passes quietly, obviously quietly, but I can clearly feel what it has taken away, what it has brought and what it has changed.
My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 Words Road to Learning the Piano 12 Among all my hobbies, the violin is my favorite. The sound of the violin is soft, crisp and very beautiful. It can not only play powerful songs, but also calm and gentle songs.
It is for this reason that I learn the violin. I was completely intoxicated when I saw the violinist performing freely on TV, so I dreamed that one day I could become an excellent violinist, put on a beautiful tuxedo and perform on the stage. What a great feeling! Better said than done, so I told my mother the idea. My mother agreed, signed me up for a training class and bought a brand-new violin. If I get the treasure, I will dance with joy. However, learning the violin is not as simple as I thought. I began to think that everything would be fine as long as the seven sounds of duo, lai, mi, fa, suo, la were played out.
It's easier said than done. It is difficult to play these seven scales well, and basic skills are also very important. The first step is to have the right posture. Either the head is low or the bow is crooked. Step two, learn to speak. Violin sounds a lot, so it is not easy to press your fingers to the exact position. You need both ears to make the right sound. Practice pronunciation, sometimes for an hour. After practicing for more than two years, my fingers are calluses. The third step is to practice music.
I studied scales for a while and found them interesting at first. Later, I became more and more tired and bored, and even wanted to give up studying. My mother and teacher encouraged me, and I finally passed the most difficult stage. Over the past few years, the wind has come and the rain has gone, and I have trudged on the way to learn the piano. Finally, I worked hard and gained something. It only took me two years to reach Level 3, and I have played some famous Chinese and foreign songs, such as Spring Music, Summer Night, Meditation and Dream. My "Dream" also won the talent of primary and secondary school students in Hubei Province. I am often praised by teachers and parents, let alone how happy I am. I know there is still a long way to go to learn piano, and it has just begun. To be an excellent violinist, we must stick to this road.
My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 Words Road to Learning the Piano 13 In the early morning, a euphemistic melody sounded in the quiet community. Through the window of a family, you can see a little boy of seven or eight years old, sitting in front of the piano, trying his best to weave every note from his fingertips into a beautiful tune. That child was me when I was a child.
Speaking of Qin, I have to talk about the reason why I became a Taoist.
It was a summer day. When I was a child, I was thinking hard about the Olympic math problems assigned by my parents. Those "strange" questions make me dizzy. Inadvertently looking out, I saw a group of children playing happily under the "shelter" of the big tree. I was suddenly upset and didn't want to go on doing it.
At this time, a beautiful melody was introduced into my ears through the dense leaves-it was the sound of the piano, clear and clear, like a clear stream slowly flowing into my heart. I fell in love with the piano at once.
Since then, I have embarked on the road of learning the piano. Up to now, it has been seven years. In these seven years, I have been practicing the piano very attentively: others eat popsicles at home, and I practice at home; Others are playing games outside, and I am practicing at home; Everyone else is traveling, and I am still practicing at home.
Naturally, I flinch, and sometimes I'm bored. One day I finally couldn't help it and ran out.
At that time, spring had just arrived on the earth, and it was full of vitality: the grass was growing, the flowers were in full bloom, and the catkins were flying. The wind is blowing in my face, with love for spring; Birds are singing spring and flying in the blue sky and white clouds. This spring, I walked in Ye Ping, feeling the warmth of spring and enjoying everything it brought.
At this time, I heard the sound of the piano again, still as clear and charming as the first time we met, as if I were in the world of music, and I couldn't hear any other sound except the sound of the piano. It is like a clear spring, watering my dying musical soul. I immediately ran home and continued to weave those notes. That piano sound is my motivation.
Whenever I feel physically and mentally exhausted, I think of the sound of the piano. It is my spiritual medicine and my source of strength.
My Way of Learning to Compose 500 Words The Way of Learning to Play the Piano 14 The violin is the queen of western musical instruments, and it is a musical instrument with very beautiful sound quality. I have been learning the violin since I was eight years old. I didn't like playing the violin at that time because my mother liked listening, so I agreed.
At first, I was often criticized by my teacher. I couldn't turn my hand because I didn't do well, and I collapsed there. Every class must be constantly corrected by the teacher, and it is inevitable that it will be criticized. I began to hate the violin and always offered to quit and stop learning it. But because my mother wanted to hear it, I insisted again and again, and I pulled it up seriously. ...
With the passage of time, I finally came out of the teacher's criticism trough, and the number of criticisms was obviously less, while the number of praises was more. I'm glad that I finally got the teacher's praise. Later, because the teacher was a little busy, he asked me to learn from another person, saying that we should surpass the people who studied with me and let us make progress with each other. I also fought for my goal, and the more I played, the more serious I became. I finally began to like the violin, like its sound, like its appearance. I began to revel in its wonderful sound, long bow, thin strings and wonderful timbre. Who wouldn't revel in it?
Gradually, I learned a high level of Rafa, and I was admitted to a high level. Hear more and more praises. Now I like the violin very much, and the time to play the piano has gradually increased from 30 minutes. My parents say my piano sound is really beautiful, and my voice used to be creaky. Now it's tactful. On New Year's Day, I also attended the Yunshui Shaoxing 20xx New Year Concert!
I want to learn the violin and make this road of learning the violin more brilliant!
My Road to Learning Arts Composition 500 Words Road to Learning the Piano 15 If you go to Quanyin Music Store, you will see a little girl trying to practice the piano. This girl is me.
Speaking of my road to learning the piano, it is full of joy and bumps. I still remember the first time I walked into a musical instrument store. I watched the slender hands of my big brothers and sisters dancing on the keys, and my heart was full of infinite envy. So I begged my mother to let me learn piano. Hearing this, my mother said to me earnestly, "Son, you want to learn the piano, which is a good thing.
But you should also remember that persistence is the key to learning the piano. Only by persistence can we learn the piano well. If you give up halfway, you will have nothing. "I listened carefully to my mother's words and nodded solemnly and said," OK, mom, I won't give up halfway! "So, I started my way to learn the piano.
However, learning the piano is not as easy as I thought. You must first know the seven basic scales, and you must also be able to play and sing. Slowly, you need to know the staff, bisection, quarter notes and eighth notes. With the increase of knowledge, I began to have some antipathy to the piano. Every time I take a piano lesson, I am completely forced to take it.
Every time I practice the piano, the music I play is just like plain water, which is boring. The teacher often says that the music I play has no feelings at all and is unremarkable. Time passed under such circumstances.
Slowly, I rose to the sixth grade.
With the increase of learning tasks, I have less and less time to practice the piano. Maybe it's time. I began to cherish every piano practice and take every tune seriously. Slowly, I play better and better, and I like playing the piano more and more. Yes, playing the piano can cultivate sentiment, adjust mood and make people relax when they are nervous. Beautiful music can make people feel relaxed and happy.
Ah, I like playing the piano!