The artistic composition of 1 China culture has a long history. On this day, when I was tidying up my desk, I saw the calligraphy work again. Familiar handwriting and unforgettable scenes remind me of my previous experience of learning calligraphy, which is still vivid in my mind.
My first contact with calligraphy was in kindergarten. I saw a beautiful calligraphy work at that time and immediately became interested in it. So I quickly begged my parents to give me calligraphy lessons and learn calligraphy. At an early age, I seem to have understood that calligraphy is a science and a folk art. As the saying goes, words are like people. If the handwriting is not good, people will not get much recognition no matter how beautiful they are.
Later, just after learning, I saw that the handwriting was still poor and I couldn't get on the table at all, so I asked the teacher why. The teacher told me earnestly: "Calligraphy needs to be practiced over time. If you don't have enough time to practice, you can't get the gist. The most important thing is to have patience and perseverance, and write every stroke with your heart in order to write the essence of a word. " After listening, I wrote wholeheartedly according to what the teacher said. Slowly, I really found the process of practicing calligraphy very interesting. I thought to myself: Calligraphy is really interesting. I will practice harder and be more serious in the future, and live up to my love and teacher's teaching. Sure enough, one study is six or seven years. In the subsequent competitions, my calligraphy works have achieved good results. Looking at the medals hanging on the wall, I suddenly understood that learning an art well really requires super patience and perseverance, and then my concentration has been continuously improved, which often benefits me a lot in the learning process.
Nothing is difficult for those who are willing to try. As long as you persist, it is victory. These words still ring in my ears today. Calligraphy is the inheritance of culture and a beautiful condensation. As a China person, I will definitely continue this beautiful writing. ...
Art Composition 2 There is a wide range of art around me, whether it is painting, calligraphy, clay sculpture or sculpture, it can be called art. I am also an "art fan". One of the paintings, Hen, left an indelible impression on my mind.
The picture shows a fat hen. She looks very energetic, just like a pregnant woman. Its eyes are wide open, looking at the straw under itself, and the light in its eyes is only available to a loving mother. Its wings cling to the body, making it impossible to tell where the boundary between the body and the wings is. It squatted on the straw, and the area of the straw was similar to it. It seems to be trying to raise its body temperature, as if there are some eggs lying on the straw and the hen is incubating them. Its mouth opened slightly, as if to say happily, "giggle-giggle!" " My children will come into this world soon! Knock, knock, knock. "
This painting vividly shows the action and way of a hen squatting on the straw, and expresses a happy mood of being a mother. When I first saw this picture, two words flashed through my mind: This is a picture of a live hen. This painter's skill is really superb. Although this is only a picture, it is only drawn by color contrast, but I can see from the hen's posture and expression that it loves chickens. Behind the body, I saw the flow of blood.
There is art everywhere in life, and art is all around us. Where there is art, there is beauty. Let us pay attention to our life, and we will feel the beauty of art and its edification.
When I was in the fourth grade of primary school, my mother wanted to cultivate my special interest. After many inquiries, she said that I still have some talents in singing and expression. My mother chose an art for me-vocal music. In this way, I began my artistic career in confusion.
The teacher asked me to go to her home for class every Saturday, and I went to her home by bus. I closed my eyes and imagined the teacher: serious, frowning ... My mother said that this teacher graduated from xi Conservatory of Music, majoring in vocal music.
The car was parked in front of the house and in the garden, and the teacher stood at the door to meet us. When I saw the teacher, my eyes immediately lit up: a pair of talking eyes, a quiet oval face, a tall ponytail and refreshing sportswear ... She is not a serious teacher at all, but an amiable big sister.
We walked and talked, and I stared at the teacher stupidly, thinking: How can there be such a lovely and beautiful teacher in the world? We came to her house without knowing it.
Start class! I stood up straight with excitement. She kindly and gently taught me how to be lucky and sing high notes. Her every move is so kind.
Because of this "big sister", I gradually became interested in music: I went home to practice the songs I had learned seriously, packed my schoolbag early, and waited for class next week, and my vocal music level also advanced by leaps and bounds.
I found that since I learned vocal music, my courage has gradually grown. I used to be timid in watching guests, but now I dare to sing to them. Isn't this because of learning vocal music?
Encouraged by Mr. Wei, he participated in the first Star Ring Cup Children's Singer Grand Prix in Yangling and won the Top Ten Children's Singer Trophy in Yangling. My English song Jingle Bells won the second place in Yangling English Talent Competition.
Now, I am no longer afraid of the stage, and singing makes my extracurricular life colorful. Singing two or three sentences before going to bed has become my greatest enjoyment every day.
I love singing! I hope this hobby can continue to accompany me to grow up happily!
Art composition around us 4 Everyone must have met art in life and around us! Let me talk about the art of playing! One day in midsummer, the sun was scorching the earth, and we went to Fant early in the morning. I went to Fant with my parents. The sun is shining, so we have to go to a cool place. Soon, I came to a place where caterpillars live.
I sat and sat, and soon arrived at the big pendulum, because I remember my classmate saying, "The big pendulum is extremely dangerous, so I never dared to do it, but my father said that he would do it with me, which increased my confidence, so I went with my father." When I was locked at first, I was a little worried that something would happen. Later, I learned that it was a solid game, so I just sat on it and hung around. It took me a long time to recover when I came down. I promise, if I can play again next time, I won't show off. We walked, then we made a dinosaur world. Once inside, it's full of dinosaur bones. Later, he asked you to wear a pair of glasses, which contained many dinosaurs.
Hey! Finally, we overcame it. After playing on the carousel twice, we went to the bottom of the deep sea. They were all afraid of getting wet, so we bought three raincoats. My mother and I took the time to put them on. At the last checkpoint, wow, a huge wave more than 20 meters away rushed out. I was soaked to the skin when we jumped down.
In fact, there are endless arts around us, but we haven't found them. The same is true in life. We must have eyes for discovery!
The artistic composition around me 5 calligraphy, although there is no lingering sound of music; Calligraphy, though not as lifelike as painting; Calligraphy, though not as charming as sculpture. However, calligraphy has a unique charm. It can cultivate sentiment, morality and character.
One day, my mother and I went to the capital Beijing to visit the calligraphy exhibition. Looking at this powerful calligraphy, I said to my mother, "I also want to learn calligraphy, okay?" After listening to my words, my mother was thoughtful. A few days later, my mother enrolled me in a cram school to practice calligraphy.
When I first started writing brush characters, it was inevitable that there would be problems: when I first came into contact with the brush, after I dipped it in ink, the brush kept shaking in my hand as if I didn't listen to the command, and a few drops of ink fell from time to time and landed on my clothes impartially. When I was ready to write, the original white clothes had turned black.
I finally started writing calligraphy. Who knows, as soon as the brush touched the rice paper, it pierced the rice paper. When writing, it is either uneven or too small. At this time, I began to give up complaining about why I couldn't write well. When I looked up, I saw a line of calligraphy: "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain!" Yes, how can we redouble our efforts without hard training? I picked up my pen again, dipped it in ink and began to write. This time, I strengthened my determination to practice calligraphy well and wrote slowly one by one. The strokes are crooked again! Just practice over and over again! Through unremitting efforts, I write better and better. Of course, I can't write so well without my own efforts!
Now I like calligraphy art more and more. It brings me endless fun and makes me happier! "Plum blossoms come from bitter cold!" I believe that as long as you persist, you will definitely practice better!
I have an indescribable fate for calligraphy.
Actually, my handwriting is not bad, but I have an obsession with calligraphy since I was a child. I don't know how this obsession burns, but in my childhood memory, I like to stare at those beautiful fonts.
I was only six years old. I didn't know that the elegant font I was facing was so-called calligraphy. I thought to myself: Wow, these words are really beautiful and artistic! When I grew up, my mother discovered my interest and bought me famous calligraphers such as Yan Zhenqing and Wang Xizhi. Therefore, I love calligraphy more.
No matter in sunny afternoon or rainy evening, I always choose a secluded corner, quietly open the bookcase, carefully take out my treasure-Copybook for calligraphy, turn it over, I take a deep breath, greedily suck the "essence of heaven and earth" contained in it, and a thick ink passes over my nose. I am always used to filling the gaps and puzzles in my heart in this stupid way. Then, my eyes will be firmly fixed on the handwriting, and when I watch it, my heart will be full of passion, as if a flame lit my inner light.
Yan Zhenqing's handwriting is handsome, natural and unrestrained, so vigorous and powerful, showing indomitable perseverance, which makes people admire. And Wang Xizhi's font fascinates me even more. The first time I saw this penetrating character, I was a little confused because I didn't understand the advantages of this font and the calligrapher's intention. But on the balcony, facing the rising sun, I practiced master Wang Xizhi's handwriting for a week, and gradually got some experience in my heart. Writing, my hands are full of vitality, and my heart is full of a wonderful feeling. It turns out that master Wang Xizhi's words seem cynical and even a little messy. In fact, this is a magical technique of expression, which shows the author's own boldness and tenacity with casual brushwork. What is this state! Only by truly falling in love with calligraphy can we grasp the mystery.
Now I am participating in the calligraphy group established by the school. Every Wednesday afternoon is my most exciting and happy time, because at this time I can come to the classroom with a pen and notebook, practice calligraphy with teachers and classmates, learn from each other and communicate with each other, and always get a force in the shadow. Practicing calligraphy is generally to write poems to achieve the goal. While writing carefully, I imagined in my mind the wonderful pictures depicted in ancient poems, so exquisite fonts naturally flowed on our paper, and that feeling really could not be expressed in words!
Oh, calligraphy, an art forever engraved in my heart!
Your parents will never abandon you. Perhaps they are indifferent to you; Perhaps, their love for you will not be expressed, but will be proved by actions. I didn't know how much my parents loved me before. I thought they were partial to my younger brother, and now I know how much my parents love me.
Last year, I got the qualification to participate in the county key junior high school entrance examination. I struggled for a year and finally got my reward. I went home to tell my parents the exciting news. Mom just said, "Now look at the review questions!" ! Get ready. I took my mother's hand with a big smile and said, "Mom, will you accompany me to review tonight?" My mother let go of my hand and said simply, "Good boy! Go and review by yourself. Mom has work to do and has no time to accompany you. Work hard! "
After listening to my mother's answer, I was extremely disappointed. How I wish my mother could accompany me to review! Holding back my tears, I painfully said to my mother, "Mom, is work that important?" Are you free to stay with me for one night? "My mother was a little touched, but after all, she didn't promise to accompany me to review. I was so sad that I ran into the room and cried, but because the exam is coming tomorrow, I took the time to review.
The next morning, my classmates and I went to school after breakfast. I didn't say a word to my mother all morning, but I felt very uncomfortable, but I couldn't release it, so I had to take a walk on the grass.
Ding and Ding's bell rang. I went to my seat and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the test paper. Five minutes later, the test paper was delivered to my desk. I opened the pencil box and saw a note in it. I picked it up and looked at it. It was written by my mother: Daughter, are you still blaming your mother for not accompanying you to review? Mom wants you to be self-reliant, relying on yourself in everything, not others. Do you understand why mom did this? Still blaming mom? After reading it, my eyes are a little moist. I understand my mother's love for me. Mom, I don't blame you. Thank you for your tolerance and painstaking efforts. I picked up a pen, bowed my head and began to examine the paper seriously. ...
Family ties have always been with us. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will understand that some love is silent but deep. Parents' love is always by my side!
The art composition around me came into my room, and what attracted your attention most was a handicraft on my desk.
There are many handicrafts at home, and the only thing I like is this handicraft, the crab sand sculpture that my father brought back to me in Putuo Mountain two years ago. When I first saw the artwork, I said, "Can this crab crawl?" This sand sculpture is not big, it is 20cm long and15cm wide. The crab is golden yellow all over, and it looks like gold powder from a distance. The decoration of crabs is like wearing golden armor. The crab's eyes are bulging and look bright, looking at everyone who comes near him. Its two big pliers are always held high, ready to fight back against those who come to invade him. The other eight feet are gesturing on the beach, looking at the battlefield line. Behind the crab is the sea of Wang Yang, not a calm pond or a tinkling river. The sea is the sea, with a beating pulse and surging blood. The whole sea is paved with sand, with a lot of blue gold powder sprinkled on it, and the ripples portrayed by tools are like rolling waves in the sea. There is also a red golden sun in the sea of Wang Yang, which is full of tranquility and serenity. Under the sunlight, crabs look more vibrant. Look at its feet intently. It seems to be still moving and greeting me. The sun is shining, and the sea refracts it into thousands of dazzling light bands. There is only a thin line between the sea and the beach. If you look closely, it looks like the tide. Everything on the beach has life. If you don't look at the boundary of sand sculpture, you will think you are on the beach.
Two years have passed, and I think I have found the question I gave myself two years ago: "Can this crab climb?" The answer is: "This crab has life and it can crawl."
Art composition around me 9 I love art, especially literature, and like to create fascinating novels, such as The Journalist of Journey to the West with invincible humor, Cosmic School with sci-fi horror, and The Three Kingdoms with funny jokes, all of which I am proud of. In a Chinese class, the learned teacher Han said, "Well, we. ...
I love art, especially literature, and I like to create fascinating novels, such as The Journalist of Journey to the West with invincible humor, The School of Universe with sci-fi horror, and The Funny Three Kingdoms, which I am proud of.
In a Chinese class, the learned teacher Han said, "Alas, Yin Ruiqi's composition in our class is really good!" "
Hearing this, I looked at myself and thought, alas! My writing level is definitely no match for Yin Ruiqi. I can hear Teacher Han say, "Alas! There is a novelist in our class-Huang Zihan. " Novelist ... it's me. I looked at teacher Han's smile, just like my mother's smile. I feel that her eyes are so kind, so gentle, so touching, and instantly melt my heart. I really want to live in such infectious eyes for a lifetime!
I'm still an expert in writing. I don't know how many times I have been praised in class and appreciated by my parents at home. My heart is full of joy. You see, my exaggerated expression is just like that in the cartoon, how lively it is! How proud! How beautiful my regular script is!
Painting is also my hobby. I like painting. Painting can express your inner feelings about this painting. When I was four years old, I didn't know what painting was and what painting could do. After I was five years old, I gradually became fascinated with painting, and then I practiced it every day, confused by this kind of colorful painting. At the age of seven, I still keep practicing every day. One day, my mother took me to a famous painter and finally found a teacher who taught painting. Finally know the painting theory.
Hard work pays off, in other words, for those who love art, it is "art pays off." I want to rely on my own efforts to continue to struggle on the road of art in the future.
The composition of the art around me is 10, because I like lifelike little clay figurines since I was a child. So I had the idea of learning to pinch clay figurines.
There is a street not far from my home. There are many supper stalls in the street. There are all kinds of midnight snack stalls to buy. What I like best is the lifelike little clay figurine. Almost every time I go home on holiday, I will buy a little clay figurine, but it is not the way to buy it. Later, my parents stopped buying it. I have to ask the clay figurine master to teach me how to be a clay figurine. At first, 100 people refused, but after my long-term request, finally, the clay figurine master was willing to teach me.
Master taught me and mud first. The master said, "We must look for hard soil, but there can be no weeds. Take a bowl, take half a bowl of water, break the clods and soak them in water for two to three minutes. " The master said, while doing the action for me, he said, "When you are ready, knead it with your hands. When it is soft, pour out the remaining water and squeeze the mud hard with your hands. After a while, the mud will be reconciled. " He said, master, here it is.
The clay figurine made by the master is vivid and lifelike, but I can't do it well. I made a the Monkey King, like Pig Bajie, a fat and short person, but I made a fat and tall one ... but I persevered and practiced hard, and my hands were covered with mud every day. It was okay in the end.
However, the master said, "The clay figurine should be dry, but it should not be cracked, but painted." I dried my clay figurine in the hot sun for several hours, and finally it hardened, and I had to paint it in the right color according to his appearance.
Finally, I learned this art, although it is still not good, but it is already very good.
The art composition around us 1 1 The art around us is surprising and imaginative. It is a painting, a piece of music, and to me, Shrimp written by Qi Baishi is more exciting.
Shrimp is our common animal, but few people draw its true appearance. Only the shrimp painted by Qi Baishi can be called superb. The slender tentacles are like two spears, the reddish shrimp shell is its armor, and two powerful shrimp tongs are the best offensive weapons. Two majestic prawns have fierce eyes, their "weapons" are ready to go, their beards are shaking up and down, and their tails are swinging from side to side. As long as they give the order, it seems that two prawns will pounce and tear each other to pieces. I lost my mind and looked at the two shrimps in the painting. It seems that we have become very close friends and want to meet and play together. Their eyes have softened again, and this shrimp with different expressions really makes me think. Unconsciously, I fell into the whirlpool of fantasy again ... in the gurgling stream, it seems that there are wisps of smoke floating. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a century war between two shrimps. Look at those two shrimps. Their fierce eyes seem to kill each other. They fought each other with weapons in their hands. A slender beard is like a hard and prickly whip, which can give each other a fatal blow at a glance. Both sides were ready, and a crisp voice from somewhere started the war. A shrimp constantly threatens the other side with its powerful shrimp pliers, giving the other side a duel; The other shrimp resisted the attack with its generous body and tried to crush each other with all the dirty tricks. Two soldiers and crabs who are not inferior will be neck and neck, and they will fight to the death. At this time, their good friends arrived and stopped the war in time. The two sides talked calmly, became friends and shook hands amicably.
Back to real life, I have to admire: "The shrimp painted by Qi Baishi is really great!" Art is like this painting, and the content in the painting always makes people feel quite touched.
Art composition around us 12 Many times we think that art is something far away from us, but in fact, art around us is everywhere. The key lies in whether we have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering.
On a sunny Sunday, my mother found many empty cans while cleaning the room, so she put them in plastic bags and wanted to throw them away. Haohao saw it and said, "Mom, give me these empty cans!" " Mother asked, "What do you need these empty cans for?" "I am useful anyway." "I will give it to you if it is useful!" Hao Hao is very satisfied with the empty jar.
Haohao put the empty jar on the table, and then he went to the telephone to call Xiao Fang. After dialing, Hao Hao said, "Xiao Fang, why don't you come to my house to make beautiful works of art?" "good!" Xiao Fang readily agreed. Hao Hao then called MengMeng and invited MengMeng to come home to make artworks. MengMeng also agreed. After a while, Hao Hao heard the doorbell ring "Ding Dong, Ding Dong". He ran to open the door at once. It turns out that Xiao Fang is coming. "Why are you here so early?" "I'm in a hurry, I want to make beautiful works of art quickly!" At some point, MengMeng came.
Three friends got together, and Haohao asked, "What art do we make?" MengMeng blinked and said, "Shall we make lights?" Xiao Fang said, "Is it too difficult to make a lamp?" MengMeng asked, "What do you say, Xiao Fang?" Xiao Fang thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we make drinking cups?" Hao Hao said: "This idea is good, I agree!" MengMeng also agreed: "All right! So what tools do we need to make cups? " Hao Hao patted his chest and said, "No problem, it's my treat. Let's use these discarded empty cans to make beautiful and exquisite cups. How about it? " Xiao Fang and Hao Hao said in unison, "That's a good idea!"
There are too many cooks for three people. MengMeng picked up the scissors and cut them a few times. The empty jar immediately turned into a drinking cup. Hao Hao and Xiao Fang couldn't help praising her for cutting fast and well. Later, they began to make many kinds of cups: some were like chandeliers and some were like flowerpots. ...
This is the art around us. As long as you observe well, you will certainly find the art around you.
Art composition around me 13 I always feel that art is far away from us and seems out of reach. Only Beethoven's Moonlight, Strauss's Waltz for the Emperor, Chopin's Mazzuca, Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa, Picasso's Matador and other masterpieces can become art, but the works in art class have never been carefully drawn, those graffiti works. Then an exhibition changed my view.
Because the leaders of various schools in Songshan District will come to our school to study the comprehensive practice class, they will show some students' paper-cuts, fabrics and stickers. When I visited with my classmates, I was surprised by the beauty of those works. A gurgling water makes people immersive and slightly poetic. A kind of natural beauty makes people feel like they are in nature, and green is full of eyes.
At this time, a display board covered with paper-cuts made my eyes shine, and my body was as still as a sculpture-I was completely intoxicated: a "Tiger Leaping Dragon" was magnificent; A "Red Butterfly" is wonderful and vivid; A "golden carp" is naughty and lovely, but it has the potential of yue longmen; A "Chinese knot" is full of auspicious meanings; A word "Hongfu" is absolutely exquisite. We can't write regular script well on weekdays. The word "fu" here has not only pauses and pauses, but also strokes and rhymes, so the students can't help clapping and applauding. I didn't know that red paper could be cut out in so many styles, which made people feast their eyes and let me know that art is actually around us.
Yes! Rodin said: there is no shortage of beauty in the world, but finding beautiful eyes. Let's pick up brushes and scissors and create our own art.
Art composition around me 14 During the summer vacation, my mother said that she would take me to Shanghai to play. I don't want to mention how happy I am!
One day in July, my mother and I went to Shanghai. It was a beautiful day. There are no clouds in Wan Li, as if God knew we were going to play today, so it cleared up the sky.
Mom said that she would take me to visit the museum this afternoon, and I was very happy. In the afternoon, my mother and I took the subway to the museum. Out of the subway station, a tall building appeared in front of us. It looked strange, like the shape of a flying saucer. We waited in line for more than two hours, and finally it was our turn. As soon as we stepped into the magnificent museum hall, we immediately bought tickets and rented two digital voice machines.
My mother and I visited every museum. First, we visited the pottery museum. Here, I enjoyed the rough and simple painted pottery, the rich and gorgeous three colors of the Tang Dynasty, and the exquisite blue and white porcelain ... I know that the invention of pottery is one of the important symbols of the Neolithic Age. With the emergence of primitive agricultural production and the need of settled life, we humans have learned to make pottery. The Neolithic cultural relics in China are widely distributed, and the pottery production is almost all over China, with a very rich variety. Many products are exquisite in craftsmanship and exquisite in production, with distinctive characteristics of the times and primitive art. We also visited the Bronze Museum, which is very large and displays many bronzes, among which Dakeding is the most striking. Dakeding was a treasure of Wang Xiao's Western Zhou Dynasty more than 3,000 years ago. It is engraved with beautiful animal face patterns with more than 2900 words written on it. It is said to be the treasure of the whole museum. I also learned that around 2 1 century BC, China began to enter the bronze age, and Erlitou culture in the late Xia Dynasty was the earliest bronze culture in archaeological discoveries. Bronze containers, musical instruments, weapons, tools and decorations were unearthed in the site, and casting sites were found. The modeling of bronze ritual vessels has begun to take shape, the walls are even and thin, and the casting technology has reached a skilled level. Then, we visited the Sculpture Museum, Coin Museum, Jade Museum, Calligraphy and Painting Museum, Minority Museum and Furniture Museum. The more I watch it, the more energetic I am. So many art treasures seem to be asking me to visit them carefully! But when the time came, I reluctantly left the museum and kept looking back as I walked, as if I heard them saying goodbye to me.
I learned a lot during this visit. What impressed me most was that the working people in ancient China were really amazing! !
Art composition around us 15 Some people think that art is far away from us, but I think art is around us and everywhere ... Music is also a beautiful enjoyment for us. We have an electronic piano at home, which was bought a long time ago. My mother used to play by the book whenever she was free, and I also learned to play by my mother. At that time, I wanted to be a musician: sitting in front of the electronic organ and becoming the focus of attention. But my parents seemed to read my mind, so they unanimously decided to let me study this art, and I readily agreed.
It's really "everything is difficult at the beginning". The urge to practice the piano came from my ear, and my head was about to explode. I don't know how many times I have said the phrase "I hate practicing the piano". I don't know how many tears I shed. I only remember one thing that happened, and I still remember it vividly: that day, I was practicing the piano with a sad face, and my mother came into the room and said to me, "Play it once, let me listen." I barely played, but before I finished, my mother immediately interrupted my music and said, "You can play together here." "No, I'm connected." I don't understand this argument. Otherwise, you play it again. At this time, I can clearly see that my mother is angry. I have to play it again. I frowned and said no. My mother was really angry and hit me: "Why do you always talk back to me?" You played it right, I will say what you are doing! " I was heartbroken and vowed never to play the piano again. ...
Now, I have learned level five. My mother didn't have to rush me. Gradually, I found that I loved practicing the piano more and more. Every time I talk about practicing the piano, I am extremely happy. I play every tune and every note in this book very skillfully. Although I have a teacher, every time the teacher leaves me a song directly, without giving me any guidance, just let me go home and watch the music by myself. It can be said that I am "self-taught"! Since then, the electronic piano has become an indispensable part of my life. It's like my shadow, and it can't live without me.