After-school life is an essential part of our lives. I spend most of my after-school life learning the violin and reading extracurricular books. Especially playing the violin, which is my favorite after-school activity now!
I remember last semester, I practiced a tune called "Two Fountains Reflecting the Moon". In order to understand the meaning of the tune, I deliberately looked up the information. This tune is the famous folk blind artist Ah Bing's masterpiece, and it is said that when the world famous conductor Seiji Ozawa first heard "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon", he burst into tears and involuntarily knelt down to praise it as a real heavenly music.
Because I have been living in a peaceful and happy era all my life, I have not been able to pull out the sad tune that reflects the old society. My mom told me: that era was very poor, in the snowy days the poor had no food and no clothes. In particular, Ah Bing was a blind man who had suffered misfortune and lived a miserable life. When I was practicing the piano, my mother explained the background to me over and over again, and told me to close my eyes and imagine the scene, so that I could experience the composer's feelings. Slowly, I could finally pull out that sad feeling.
In fact, playing the violin is a very enjoyable thing. When you play a piece of music with your heart, you will feel the melody of the piece in the beating, so that the whole person's body and mind are intoxicated in the vocal music, sometimes passionate, sometimes calm as water. The melody will also infect the people around you.
By learning the violin, I know a truth: as long as you put your heart to do something, you can do better!
Learning to play the violin
Learning to play the violin Every time I go downstairs, the wonderful sound of the big sister on the first floor playing the violin makes me envious. I thought, if I could also play the violin, it would be so good! So, my mom helped me to enroll in the violin class. Just started learning the violin, let me feel its infinite charm: when you play the sound of empty strings, such as running water like a wonderful tone overflowed.
The sound made me determined to learn the violin. Later on, instead of short, beautiful children's songs, I played long, boring exercises. I hated the practice pieces, but I gritted my teeth and persevered. As my grade increased, I practiced longer and longer, and the scores got longer and longer, sometimes up to 5 or 6 pages long. In order to practice a piece well, I would often wear my fingers red from pressing the strings, and sometimes they would swell up. I always get something out of it. At this year's New Year's Day party, I plan to use my beloved violin to play a nice tune - "The Four Seasons".
In order to practice this piece, I have not made much effort, and each time I practiced for an hour. When it came time to perform, I was nervous that I might not be able to pull it off, but when it was my turn, I finished the whole piece almost perfectly. The class applauded. I was very proud. I love my violin.
Learning Violin Essay 3The violin has an immense magical attraction for me. I remember that when I was born, we had an inseparable relationship.
At that time, no matter whether I ate or slept; I had to listen to the melodious violin music, as if intoxicated. Sometimes, I would hum a tune to myself, and my body danced and became intoxicated. Grandpa, Grandma, my parents, and my sister were all my faithful spectators. Every time they see me babbling and humming along with the violin tune, they all let out a "giggle" of laughter.
When I was five years old, my mother formally "learned from a master" in order for me to become a violinist. The "master" was a kind, yet serious teacher named Li.
He was very strict with me, but I have never complained of a bitter: let people see me crying and practicing the violin, like what words!
He was very strict with me, but I never said a word of pain: let people see me crying and practicing the violin. A few years later, I have been examined to the tenth grade. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get the best out of me, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get the best out of me, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get the best out of me. This is not only the reward for my hard practice, but also the love that Mr. Li has given me. This makes me realize: "Art comes from love and hard work."
The stage of music is like a fire, practicing my courage and perseverance. In the sea of art, I grew up slowly with the accompaniment of music.
Learn Violin Essay 4I have many, many tuition classes a week: painting, chess, English ...... but my favorite is the violin.
At first, I raised the idea of learning the violin with my family again and again, but they always said it was too difficult to learn and too expensive to buy, and were determined not to let me learn. But this time I tried my best to make sure: "I will take the violin seriously and won't give up halfway like I did with the piano." Finally convinced the family.
I carried the violin that my classmate had given me (it was the violin she had used before) and walked to the classroom with great joy. The classroom was filled with my classmates and teachers, including my best friend, Ji Jianuo. Since it was my first lesson, I wanted to make a good impression. So I tried my best to press every string and every note. In this lesson, I learned the "five postures" of the violin, how to press the second string, and the first piece of music.
After that, every time I had a violin lesson, I was very excited. I took every violin lesson seriously, and I would write down everything, because a good brain is better than a bad pen. I took my homework as seriously as I did my lessons: I would set aside 5 hours a week for practicing, and I would play every piece all the way through.
I love the violin because it contains not only my best friend, but also my love for the violin.
Learning the Violin Essay 5During this summer vacation, I'm learning to play the violin, and do you know who the teacher is who's teaching me? Ha! He is my grandfather who has a wide range of interests!
My grandpa loves to play the violin. A soft and beautiful tune flows out from between the bow and the strings and echoes in my ears, and I can still see the mesmerized look on my grandpa's face when he plays it, so I hope I can learn it as soon as possible too.
After Grandpa's hard work, I have learned a few simple tunes, such as "Two Tigers" and "Little Swallow".
From this, I also realized the hard work of learning the violin, the hand holding the violin has to be elevated, the hand holding the bow is slightly lifted, and the playing has to be strong and powerful. In short, there are many, many points.
When I did not play well, Grandpa did not beat me or scold me, but just carefully guided me and told me what I should pay attention to.
As the saying goes, "perseverance is victory", no matter how tired we are, we must stick to the end, never give up, so that the door of success can be opened to you!
I have been learning the violin since kindergarten because my mom thought it looked good to play the violin.
At the beginning, I encountered a lot of frustration, but my violin teacher gave me strong encouragement and affirmation, so that I had problems with intonation and bowing, and I continued to make progress. After my teacher's hard work and corrections, coupled with my unremitting practice, I finally received warm applause and praise, and enjoyed the sweet fruits of my hard work.
On Tuesday night, my whole family came together to listen to my teacher's concert. There were a lot of flower baskets at the venue and a long line of listeners, so it was clear that the teacher's musical attainments were excellent. Although I didn't understand what the composer was trying to say, I was very impressed by the way he played. What touched me the most was the thanks he gave to his family at the end of the performance, for their encouragement, companionship, comfort and support, which enabled him to break through the bottleneck and emerge from the cocoon as a colorful butterfly with wings spreading and flying.
The world does not have a free lunch, to how to harvest first so planted, although the road to learn music is very difficult, I will continue to insist on it, as long as I do not give up, one day, I will ride on the wings of the song, traveling in the wonderful world of music.
Learning Violin Essay 7Today, I'm going to learn the violin, and I'm very nervous that I won't be able to play well.
I thought: the teacher will let me put my hands in a good position, and the tone should be played accurately, and if I don't play well, the teacher will let me play again, so I was nervous. Ah! Now it's time to go, my dad is driving the car, I'm carrying the violin on my shoulder, and my mom is holding a violin sheet music. When I arrived, I walked slowly to the door and saw that my teacher was already waiting for me, I looked at my watch, yikes! I looked at my watch and saw that the teacher was waiting for me. I was late, so I hurried upstairs and did all the preparatory work, then I played the long bow, and just after I finished playing, the teacher came up and asked me to review the pieces I had learned before. When I was halfway through, I felt that the sound was not right, so I stopped and tuned it right away, and when it was right, I pulled it up again. At this time, it was the moment when my mother went to the supermarket to buy something, I thought again, my mother is really good to me! Maybe I was criticizing my carelessness, the string broke with a "boom" and I couldn't play anymore. The teacher borrowed a violin and asked me to play again. This time I didn't dare to be careless, my arm was to the right, my head and hand were in line, and I played seriously. After a while, my mom came, I was even more nervous, because there were two adults watching me, four eyes staring at me.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, I went home, and when I got home, I was relieved, thinking: learning the violin is really tiring! But then I thought: I can't give up halfway, and my spirit was renewed.
In the future, I must practice hard!
I have been learning the violin since kindergarten, and it has brought me both happiness and trouble.
It, sometimes, brings me happiness. Whenever in my unhappy time, I always pick it up and play that my favorite "Canon", a very innocent tune, which makes me feel as if my young mind has been opened.
It, too, sometimes brings me troubles. As soon as it was the day before I was to go to class, my mom would stand guard next to me, and every note or bar I played would make me nervous and scared. Whenever I saw my good friends playing, there would be some forbidden desire to play, but my mom would push me to go to practice, and I thought to myself, "Why can other people play, but not me? However, I prefer to make my own future success, or choose to practice the piano.
But sometimes I forget about it. The "cardboard" is covered with dust, which I carefully remove with a paper towel. Sometimes just think of playing, do not move it, sometimes too much homework, do not care about it, occasionally, will only go to pull a few times, or learned an interesting tune, will deliberately go to pull a few times, but not much. Sometimes, when there are special circumstances, that is, traveling, I will put it "off" in the piano box.
I like my violin, it can sometimes bring me happiness, and sometimes will bring me trouble, in order to the future of my future success, I have to insist on their own violin practice, come on!