My trick is to play Erhu. The erhu not only plays beautiful music, but also trains the dexterity of our fingers.
I remember when I was in the first grade, because I sang seriously in music class, my teacher let me choose to learn a musical instrument. I once heard on TV that the erhu plays music very well, and I chose to learn the erhu.
The first time I took an erhu lesson, I was very excited, and the teacher first taught us how to hold the bow and play the empty strings, do and sol. At first I was very interested, but after a few consecutive lessons of practicing the empty strings, I got a little impatient. However, I thought of the reason why I chose to learn Erhu in the first place, so I insisted on practicing the empty strings. Then the teacher taught us a few other tones, and we practiced them all. One day, the teacher finally taught us our first piece, Little Star. When we had practiced this song, the teacher taught us a few more beautiful songs, such as "Springtime in the Fields" and "Little Red Star".
By the second grade, I asked my mother to enroll me in an erhu interest class at an art center, and my erhu level quickly improved, and I'm now at the third grade level, and my goal is to get to the fourth grade within a year, and to get an excellent.
There is nothing difficult in this world, as long as you are willing to climb. I believe that as long as I work harder, I will be able to move forward to a higher goal.
2. Beautiful Essay on Playing Erhu
Excerpts from Learning to Play the Erhu
The erhu is also known as the two-stringed zither, which means that it has only two strings. I learned how to play the empty strings in the first lesson of my first week. The teacher first taught me how to sit and hold the instrument. First of all, the sitting posture, can not sit too high or too low bench, to sit on a stool where your legs can be placed flat. Then the way to hold the instrument, resting the erhu on the root of the left leg, with the body of the instrument slightly tilted forward. This lesson I mainly learned to pull the outer strings and inner strings, when pulling the big arm with the small arm, to follow the string, not don't it, the right wrist should be rhythmic and natural swing, not rigid. But it's really good! I thought to myself.
How did I fall in love with playing the erhu? It started with a concert.
One night a year ago, my mom took me to a concert. I saw an erhu solo in the program, which immediately aroused my curiosity: what does an erhu look like? When the stage curtain opened, I saw the erhu played by the actor in the center of the stage: a thin wooden pole with two strings, a teacup-shaped barrel under the pole, and a bow made of horsetail. As the actor's fingers pressed and the bow was pulled, the beautiful sound of the instrument mesmerized me. My father told me, "The erhu has been around since the Tang Dynasty, and some people call it the 'Chinese violin.
I was very envious and hoped to learn to play the erhu one day. My mom and dad fulfilled my wish. From then on, I had to study seriously every weekend in Liuxu music school, and trained hard at home every night, sometimes my arm was so tired that I couldn't lift it up. After more than a year of cold and hot, I also played some classical pieces on the stage, and also participated in the competition of "Youth Art Star".
One of my favorites is "Spring Colors in the Fields", which is a natural picture of farmers working in the fields as spring flowers bloom and everything is renewed. This is a picture of nature. In this piece of music, it outlines such a picture for us, which
also expresses people's love for life. Whenever I play this piece, I always feel like running in the spring field, and the freedom and liveliness make me very happy!
Everyone says: "The most difficult instrument to play in foreign countries is the violin, and the most difficult instrument to play in China is the erhu." I learned the erhu and I am proud of myself. In the future, I want to learn erhu well, so that foreigners will know that there is a man in China who can play the beautiful "Chinese violin" - erhu.
The erhu is the pride of our nation, and I am proud to play the erhu.
3. I learned to play the erhu essayWaiting, waiting, my long-awaited summer vacation finally came.
Dad asked me what my plans were for the summer vacation, I thought for a while and replied, "I want to learn to play the erhu." Dad agreed to my request.
First, I picked an erhu, and then took me to enroll. I was so happy to see the brand new erhu, I couldn't tell you how happy I was.
The next day, the class, I was excited to come to the "classroom" firyang cultural center. Hey! The people are all here.
Today to learn how to swing erhu, how to pull the erhu. The teacher did a demonstration.
I followed the teacher's example, sitting on a chair, put the erhu on the thighs and between the stomach, but how this erhu does not obey, let me busy this and busy that, it is not easy to swing correctly, pull a little, eh? How come it sounds like a crow cawing? Look at the bow, wow, it's too strong! It's all slanted to the body of the erhu. After a few days of learning, I learned only a little, but got a sore back and leg cramps.
I started to hate it. Dad talked to me as if he had noticed something.
I told him, and my dad listened and said, "It's okay, erhu is not easy to practice, haven't you heard of a thousand days of huqin hundred days of xiao?" Then, the teacher let me look at his five fingers, only to see where the strings contacted the place are long thick calluses. I understand, the teacher can play so beautiful piano is a lot of effort to practice.
I took out my erhu silently and practiced seriously. After my continuous serious study, practice, finally learned a lot of erhu skills, when I played a beautiful tune, always forget a sentence: "Do anything, as long as you keep putting in the effort to do it seriously, you can succeed!" .
4. Pull Erhu Essay 300 words"Pull Erhu" Essay
The erhu, which used to be the most important thing in my life, I have now given up. Whenever the erhu is played on TV, I have an indescribable feeling, the freedom of not having to practice erhu, and the pity of giving it up. On a quiet night, the moon was shining in the sky, and a golden disk was reflected in the calm lake. It was early fall, a slight cool wind came, the trees shadowed, and the underground trees were trembling slightly. It's been a long time since I heard the low, hoarse sound of the erhu, and last night by the supermarket I heard the long-lost sound of the strings. The erhu is a symbol of depth in my eyes, revealing its own heart in a sob like a cry: or the fate of the fickle, the fate of people; or struggling, self-improvement; or self-abandonment, lamenting injustice. The scene at this time reminds me of my childhood when I was five years old, when I first saw the erhu scene. The moon was full that day. Not far away, the melodious sound of the erhu flowed slowly along with the moonlight, and from time to time there were voices of praise in the middle. "Oops, well played, master play another song. It's really good!" I followed the voice and saw an erhu player. His hair was white in the moonlight, his cheekbones were high, and his body was thin and short. The bow danced on the strings under the control of his hands, and beautiful music was produced. The piece he played was more sad than beautiful. The bow rubbed delicately against the strings, making a low "sizzling" sound. His right hand drove the bow, as if it were endowed with life and emotion, gliding over the strings freely and smoothly, like a bird flying freely. In his left hand, he held the thin neck of the violin, and his five fingers danced on the strings, doing a multitude of tricks. I fell in love with the erhu after that. My mother began to let me learn the erhu with a teacher. After learning erhu for one year, I especially liked to listen to "The Moon Reflecting in the Two Springs", and after I learned that the author of the song was a blind man named Ah Bing, I felt the erhu's low voice in the song even more, and in the low voice, there were a few moments of the blind man's perseverance and self-improvement. Since then, Ah Bing became my goal. After I came to Duqiao, I learned erhu from Ms. Zhou in Jiaojiang. With her, I learned the passionate "Horse Racing", the lyrical "Good Night", the rhythmic "Purple Bamboo Tune", and the cheerful "Jingle Bells".... I picked it up again, the erhu that was rough but engraved with my heart's blood ......
5. The essay on what playing erhu inspires you .Life is like a book, you have to be good at discovering, sometimes an insignificant little thing can give you a deep inspiration.
That morning, I walked with my mom in the "big world" square on the street, the weather is very hot, I yelled to use their own pocket money to go to the "home" supermarket to buy ice-cream, at this time, our hearts are as hot as this ghost weather, can not wait to buy ice-cream as fast as possible back to the end. The fastest speed to buy ice-cream back to the air-conditioned room blowing cold air to eat ice-cream. Suddenly a burst of beautiful music broke the summer silence, broke the summer heat, drilled into my ears, at first I did not pay too much attention, after walking forward a few steps, a ragged, a pair of old sneakers still stained with mud on the old grandpa into my eyes - he was holding a broken erhu in his hand is concentrating on playing, he played in front of him the erhu, he played the erhu, and the erhu was playing.
I couldn't help but stop, the old grandpa pulled the music is so beautiful, so beautiful, listen to listen, a song is over. A dress cool Monopoly extremely rich people threw to the old grandpa 10 yuan, this time walking in front of the mother called me over, stuffed me 5 yuan to let me give that old grandpa, "Why to the old grandpa ah?" I asked my mom, "Because you listened to his music!" Mom explained to me, "The reason why we give money to the old grandpa is because the old grandpa this practice does not belong to begging, this is to use their own labor in exchange for payment."
When my mom was about to give me the money, I pressed her hand and took out the money I was supposed to buy ice-cream from my pocket and gave it to the old grandpa, and I said to my mom, "I was the one who listened to the old grandpa's music, and it's only right that I should pay for it." At this time, the old grandfather has finished the second piece of music, packed up the money and erhu walked away, leaving a string of footprints in the sun baked scorched earth ...... Although I did not eat the ice cream that day, but I got a revelation from that insignificant little thing: to use labor in exchange for reward.
This revelation I will remember for the rest of my life.
6. Beautiful Essay on Playing ErhuExcerpt from Learning to Play the Erhu The erhu is also called the two-stringed zither, which means that it has only two strings.
I learned how to play the empty strings in the first lesson of my first week. The teacher first taught me how to sit and hold the instrument.
First of all, the sitting posture, can not sit too high or too low bench, but to sit on a stool where your legs can sit flat. Then take the violin method, the erhu rests on the left leg leg root part, the body of the violin slightly tilted forward a little bit.
This lesson I mainly learned to pull the outer strings and inner strings of the empty, pulling the big arm with the small arm, to follow the string, can not do not it, the right wrist should be rhythmic natural swing, can not be rigid. But it's really good! I thought to myself.
How did I fall in love with playing the erhu? It had to start with a concert. One night a year ago, my mom took me to a concert.
I saw an erhu solo in the program, which immediately aroused my curiosity: what does an erhu look like? When the stage curtain opened, I saw the actor in the middle of the stage playing the erhu: a thin wooden pole, two strings on the pole, the pole is equipped with a tea-cup shaped barrel, and a bow made of horsetail. With the actor's finger pressure and bow pulling, the wonderful sound of the piano makes me mesmerized.
My father told me, "The erhu has been around since the Tang Dynasty, and some people call it the Chinese violin. I was very envious and hoped to learn how to play the erhu someday.
Mom and Dad fulfilled my wish. From then on, I had to study seriously in Liuxu music school every weekend, and trained hard at home every night, sometimes my arm was so tired that I couldn't lift it up.
After more than a year of cold and hot, I also played some classical music on the stage, and also participated in the competition of "Youth Art Star". One of my favorites is "Springtime in the Fields", a natural painting of farmers working in the fields as spring flowers bloom and everything is renewed.
In this piece of music, the color of spring in the fields, we outline such a picture, and at the same time, also expresses the love of people for life. Every time I play this piece, I always feel like I am running in the spring field, and that kind of freedom and liveliness makes me very happy! Everyone says: "The most difficult instrument to play in foreign countries is the violin, and the most difficult instrument to play in China is the erhu."
I learned the erhu, I am proud of myself. In the future, I will learn the erhu well, so that foreigners will know that there is a person in China who can play the beautiful "Chinese violin" - the erhu.
The erhu is the pride of our nation, and I am proud to play the erhu, I like the erhu.
7. My after-school life erhu essay 300 wordsMy after-school life is like a kaleidoscope, and like colorful bubbles. Kids, do you want to come and see my after-school life? My after-school life is also very rich, playing basketball, throwing softball, climbing mountains, running, swimming. But my favorite thing is playing backgammon. This is not, today I and my father carried out a five pieces of chess competition!
The first game was played by my father, who lost because of his double-mindedness. The second game began, or dad, dad has been vigilant, the second game I lost, dad showed a look of complacency, as if to say: "you are a child, can not compare with me." But I secretly said in my heart, "I believe, I can do it, I must beat dad, come on!"
The third set was the most exciting and thrilling one, because it was the last set. The third game started, my heart was pounding non-stop, suddenly, I found the double-three pieces, I saw that my dad didn't pay attention, so I immediately connected into five pieces. "Yay! I won!" I exclaimed.
8. sixth grade book eight unit essay (to play the erhu)Winter vacation, my mother enrolled me in the erhu training course. To tell you the truth, I am not interested in the erhu at all. Black in color, with only two strings, it looks like an unearthed relic and is out of place with modern music. If I had to choose, I would have chosen piano or violin, how elegant and poetic. Since mom signed up, let's learn!
When I first started practicing the empty strings, the erhu made a "squeaky" sound, which was very unpleasant! This is the worst sound I have ever heard. So I gave up the idea of learning erhu, but I had already paid the tuition fee, so I had to learn it. One morning, I just walked to the door of the erhu classroom, I heard a beautiful sound from the classroom, the teacher was playing "The Moon Reflecting in the Two Springs"! It was so beautiful! I couldn't believe that this was the sound of the erhu. So I made up my mind to learn this "ancient thing"!
After that, I set up a learning program and increased the intensity of practice, starting from the most basic sitting posture and fingering. I'm not afraid of the blisters on my fingers. I'm not sure if I've ever had a problem with that, but I'm sure it's something I'd like to do! Soon, I learned to play the empty strings and fingering exercises. After the efforts of this vacation, slowly I learned to play simple tunes, such as "Spring in the Fields", "early dawn of the mountain spring" ...... Listening to myself play a wonderful and beautiful ditty, I felt immensely happy. Because this is with hard work and sweat in exchange for, no pay where there is harvest. I also think that the erhu is worthy of the classical instrument, playing up the sound unique, elegant and beautiful. I like erhu, more like its sound.
In this winter vacation, I not only learned to play the erhu, but also learned how to overcome the difficulties, overcome self. I think that with determination, patience and perseverance, all difficulties will disappear.