The key to put forward in their own thought of things, their own growth
Lin Feng growing up in the short storyThis is Lin Feng's voice teacher in Shanghai said:
Two days ago I have been eagerly on the computer in the search for Lin Feng in Xiamen International Choral Festival performance of the reflections,
Because Shi Hong'e and I and his wife and wife could not not help but worry about his heart and lungs.
Because he was too embarrassed not to go to these events for fear of spoiling everyone's fun,
he hadn't been able to dominate himself like the big names, and so he could only be dominated by the others.
It was four o'clock in the night before he was considered dismissed and returned to his room to rest. The next day (the afternoon of the sixteenth) he came to practice with his aching stomach.
The song? The assistant brought three pages of four-part choral music from Xiamen, and which parts should he lead?
We can't understand it, so let's give him some practice to get his voice back!
I can't bear to say anything more when I see him lying on the table with his stomach in his hands. .....
On the 17th, we got a message that the Xiamen Choral Festival organizing committee wanted to hear him record a sample of the song "Meet in Xiamen,"
We knew that we had a feeling that we couldn't help but laugh and cry because the live video of the opening ceremony on the 16th, which was sung by the baritone singer Prof. Wu Peiwen,
was already recorded by Mr. Lin.
Lin Feng's family brought the video to us on the first flight to Shanghai in the morning, and it was only then that we realized the relationship between the lead singer and the chorus,
but the lead singer only sang about a third of the way through the video, and then reappeared at the end of the show, singing and stopping, making it really hard for us to figure out
how to rewrite the melody and beat of the performance. Because at this point, Lin Feng still hadn't been given a copy of the score written for his guest vocalist.
At this point, he was collapsing in his hotel bed, suffering from stomach cramps, drinking and spitting water, and taking and spitting pills,
I know from professional experience that this is a general outbreak of exhaustion and sudden relaxation,
and that some unforeseen illnesses can follow at this point, and that, when you're so tired, you're going to have to cancel the scheduled practice session.
I just hope he'll sleep well. p> I just hope he can have a good night's sleep, so that the tightly bound organism can relax a bit, and can reduce the pain of the stomach,
According to me and Mr. Shi's temperament in this kind of "soft" and "hard" pieces are not in place under the conditions, don't sing,
But Lin Feng's father is a very serious and has a strong sense of responsibility, a good father, in the phone call he put Lin Feng in the body of the General's grandfather's blood,
head on top of the teacher's reputation, on the shoulders of the people of Xiamen and Xiamen hosting the International Choral Festival of the immense honor,
these four major burdens are pressed on his son's heart, I really worry that Lin Feng can struggle up?
In the afternoon, I combed through three sheets of four-part choral music for the last time, trying to come up with a solo that sounded like the original composer's melody,
and that wouldn't be overshadowed by the huge chorus, whether it be in the *** part or the low part.
In the evening, I called around to find composers, musicians and studios that could help with the backing vocals,
and it wasn't until almost nine o'clock that we managed to get all the commitments we'd made on the fly,
and at twelve o'clock, Lin Feng dragged his aching body to the recording studio with us.
Luckily, the guy who helped us with the backing tracks was one of Shanghai's best composers at the moment, and we were able to get a demo of the backing tracks out of him in the middle of a desperate rush to get to the studio.
By Mr. Shi sitting in the studio to personally check, the clever Lin Feng actually now learn to record with the "half of the night singing" to complete this extra task,
This is the whole day to sing the end of the "sick in the song" immediately handed over to bring back to Xiamen!
The singer was so sick that he had to rush back to Hong Kong to work on a new movie that was waiting for him, and we wondered if he would have time to practice again in the three or four days before the show.
I don't even know if he went to the emergency room and got treatment after he returned to Hong Kong. It was only after he arrived back in Xiamen that I heard on the phone that he had caught a cold again,
and that the rehearsal with the band was postponed until the show was hastily sung twice before going onstage, so I think that under this kind of pressure of work and preparations,
there was only one thing he could have done: to say, without any explanation, "I did my best, I did my best, I did my best: "I did my best! "
Because in the absence of conditions, he did not care about his own gain or loss of all dedication to his hometown people related to a heart,
He can afford to general grandfather passed on to his blood, he is worthy of the hometown of his people to carry on and favor, but also afford the International Choral Festival of his trust.
Last night, I saw on the Internet "taste peak Ming", "Golden Flute", "the first mural" and other people full of care and understanding of the article, the heart is very moved.
Because from the article I could understand the basic situation of Lin Feng's performance, I can imagine that he is still too young in the end,
not yet have the experience and ability to manage the big band, big chorus of such a major occasion,
not to mention that he is such a young man who does not live in the circle of the music, just like us these "long time" old actors encountered such a "long time", "long time", "long time", "long time", "long time", "long time", "long time", and so on. "
If you don't have enough practice, rest and rehearsals at home and on the stage repeatedly synthesized and even physical strength is not dare to go on stage,
Lin Feng can sing the song from the beginning to the end without any kind of guarantee of conditions should be a great success!
Scripture is earned through accumulation.
He has a long way to go in his life!
Especially since so many of us are looking out for him and blessing him.
I recall a summer some years ago, Lin Feng was still young, accompanied by his aunt and uncle to Shanghai to learn the arts, and stayed in my home,
I arranged for him to learn the guitar and dance, and found him two very high level of teaching teachers,
The daily learning content is very tightly scheduled, which is also regarded as mandatory classes.
At that time, he was still young, and his interest in dance seemed higher than in guitar,
although he brought the Spanish guitar with electricity, whether it was the wood or the tone was surprisingly good, but once he practiced those boring finger techniques, he seemed bored,
not like after the dance class came back to the room after the dance class in the room excitedly jumping and jumping consciously to review.
The guitar is a great example of a guitar, but it's also a great example of a guitar, which is a very good guitar.
At this point, I had to deal with a child, find a handful of coins thrown on the side of the bed, every time you finish playing, pull out a coin until you pull out all the end of the practice,
Perhaps it is my forced approach to kill the original interest in holding a guitar to catch up with the trend.
More likely, he was put under too much technical pressure, and I heard that his guitar had long since been given to his younger brother instead of being played,
We got along for quite a few days, and we were y impressed by the fact that Lin Feng was a sunny boy, who was passionate and honest and knew how to be restrained and frugal.
He didn't have any of the vices of a normal playboy, his parents had given him a very traditional and good education since he was a child,
Usually he was always obedient and had no temper, and when he was given care, he would often use the tone of the southern Fujianese language, "hoh"
God seems to have favored him in particular, let him be born in a happy family without lack of food and clothing, gave him a handsome appearance and wisdom of the mind,
but also gave him a distinctive and extremely magnetic baritone voice,
We live in the circle of countless singers and actresses, such as his loose, thick, soft tone is not often seen,
The first time I saw him, I saw him in the middle of the night, and I was very surprised to see him.
We hope that he can be trained to be the King of Songs like Elvis Presley,
We hope that the unique nobility and charisma in his voice can be used to achieve dominance in the world of musicals,
We hope that he can fully realize the advantages of his own unique voice and not be drowned out by the popular and popular view of music in the commercial marketplace,
We hope that he can fully realize the advantages of his own voice and not be drowned out by the popular and popular view of music in the commercial marketplace.
It's also fair to say that we have high expectations for his musical future. .....
Many years have passed, and now every time I recall that wonderful time, I still feel very warm and exhausted,
At that time, the two of us took him to live together, and watched him work hard to learn after each of the progress will make us feel gratified and inspired,
Although my age can be completely his grandmother, but he is warmly to me as a mother of all words,
I have a very good understanding of the situation, and I have been very pleased to see that I have a good understanding of the situation,
I have been very happy to see you.
When I left Shanghai, I was forced to leave my own SONY CD player, which is one of the most fashionable in the world. (It was a very expensive device, and I didn't know how to use it yet.)
Earlier, I had practiced singing for him during performances in Hong Kong or visits to his home in Xiamen, and after that period of concentrated comprehensive study,
he made a great leap forward in his singing expression as well as in his form and instrumentation,
but God was mean enough to block all the musical opportunities at this point, and he never expected to become a movie star.
We have to recognize the reality of fate,
Whenever we hear him singing the theme song in that dry, shriveled, pop voice that doesn't even sound like him,
I really feel like shedding tears for his beautiful voice!
Shi Hong'e and I love him as much as his parents do,
We still hope that he won't waste his good voice like he is doing now,
and we also hope that he will be mature enough to learn how to say "NO" to people!
To strive for a reasonable arrangement of their own work and study conditions, only then he can grasp in the singing career to show their own really strong good voice!
The road is slow, Lin Feng!
Zhu Fengbo
2006-7-28
Memories of a child growing upWhen the child was three years old, his father, in order for him to eat some spicy dishes, coaxed the child to say: "You can eat spicy can be a family. The child asked, "What is being in charge? His father replied: that is to say, talking to someone to listen to, such as when the official. The child also asked: Dad, when you dare to eat spicy? His father replied: Of course, I eat like this. After that, he put a chunk of chili pepper in his mouth and showed it to his son. The son, however, asked with a disdainful face: Then why didn't you become an official? The child's father was stupid. Haha,
Growing UpWhen I was a child, I was a timid as a mouse, and I didn't dare to stay home alone in broad daylight. With the growth of age, although I have already made a lot of progress, but I still have a little fear of the darkness, I would like to find an opportunity to practice their courage.
The opportunity finally came, it was a Friday night, I was leisurely watching TV, my mother told me to go to the supermarket to buy things, I thought: this is a good opportunity to exercise my courage, and find down the money can also buy snacks, really the best of both worlds. So, I took the money out of the door with gusto.
However, as soon as I got outside I was a bit regretful, it was dark everywhere, and the trees on the side of the road were like monsters with their teeth and claws, scaring me so much that I didn't dare to look to the side. And I walk is a street lamps are not even a small road, had to take advantage of the weak light in the residential buildings, walk a few steps to stop a few seconds, so, accompanied by the fear of a dozen steps forward, thought: as long as you go to the place where there is a bright light, there is no need to be afraid of. Surrounded by so quiet, only hear their own heartbeat, I can not help but neck shrink row collar, like a snail to hide into their shells to feel safe. Suddenly, a white thing appeared in front of me, I "ah" screamed, I did not expect, that thing was actually scared away by my voice, I realized that it was a white cat. By now I was in a cold sweat, hoping to get out of this "scary" place. I accelerated the pace, finally saw the supermarket sign light, I like to grasp the straw like, quickly ran to the supermarket ......
To the supermarket, I was relieved, after buying things to go home. I had to come to the dark path again, the tension came back to me, how could I be so timid? NO! I have to be brave, I have to conquer my fear! I have to think of a way to do it. So, I remembered the story of "Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse" to, while thinking of their ridiculous, while jumping forward ......
Unconsciously, I have come to the door of the house, I am both shocked and happy, I actually walked through the path alone, my heart sweet. Now, I am not afraid of the dark, because I know that fear comes from the inside, to overcome fear, you must overcome yourself.
In my childhood memories, there are many colorful, colorful memory stars, in these overwhelming, flashing starfish, learning to swim is most unforgettable to me.
In a hot summer vacation, my father took me to learn to swim, I changed into a good swimsuit, came to the pool. Wow! This water is really tempting, blue waves, clear water can reflect my reflection. I touched the water with my hand, and it was so cold! I thought to myself, "This water is so icy, going down will surely be frozen to death." Suddenly I remembered what my father had said, "Sprinkle some water on your body before you go into the water, so you won't be afraid of the ice." I sprinkled water on my body as I thought, but I was still afraid to go into the water, and was still afraid that I would drown as soon as I went into the water. So, I first put my feet into the water and stomped around in it. Not long after, the coach came, I stood up, politely said: "good coach." The coach said, "Students, let's go into the water and learn to hold our breath now!" "I don't dare to go into the water, teach ...... not waiting for me to finish, the coach threw me down into the water with one hand. Ah! I screamed miserably. I first drank a few mouths of "natural spring water", and then feet stirred a few times, in the water choking my nose. Unconsciously, I actually stood up, I tried to put my head out of the water, and saw the coach's gentle and kind face, as if to say: "Now dare to go into the water! Failure and the mother of success, the beginning of everything is difficult. How can we see the rainbow without experiencing the storm?" Then, the coach first gently hold my waist, let me hands and feet are moving, teach me to learn breaststroke. Swimming, he slowly let go of his hand, I fell down. Fortunately, I have learned to hold my breath, otherwise I would be dead this time. Not long ago, I was "saved" up, but my mind has been replaying the scene just struggling in the water, the heart can not help but rise a trace of fear. But I remembered what my coach had said: "Be brave, don't be a deserter". So the fear disappeared and I gathered my courage to go back to the water again. Finally, the sky does not disappoint, after unremitting efforts, I finally learned to swim.
Learning to swim, so that my body and mind to get exercise, do things become bold and careful. In fact, it is just a wave in my growth process. Growth is like a train, it has been traveling forward. Growing up there are many things waiting for you to experience, when you pass through the beautiful fields, green grasslands, you must also have another harvest. Take a good grasp of the pulse of growth! Let us grow up happy and healthy.
Growing up
Growing up
Growing up is like counting the stars in the sky, but there is one star that is the most shining, the most dazzling.
Whenever the spring flowers bloom, the blue sky will often float colorful kites, looking at the sky that a life-like, higher and higher kites, I remembered that has been collected in my cabinet of the precious kite. Because it is the father's hands for me to do, but also this strong father's love, accompanied me all the way to grow up!
It was the year I was 8 years old. As I excelled in my final exams. So, my father decided to take me to the ****green forest park to play. Into the park gate, I looked up and saw the sky floating colorful kites, feel very interesting, then let my father also buy me one. Who knows, my favorite butterfly kite has been snapped up, I was frustrated and drooped my head. My dad noticed my look and comforted me by saying, "The kites are sold out, let's play something else, okay?" I have no choice but to follow my dad forward ......
After dinner, I turned on the air conditioning to watch TV as usual. Who knows that my dad, who is usually the favorite TV watcher, uncharacteristically found many tools and locked himself in the stuffy balcony. Who knows, when I finished watching my favorite cartoon, dad is still buried in the balcony cut and paste, strong curiosity forced me to push open the balcony door. A wave of heat came to my face, and I saw my dad sweating as he did the work in his hands. "Dad," I asked curiously, "what are you doing?" "I'm going to help you make a kite." He replied in a serious manner. "Make a kite? Why are you bothering? Why don't you just buy one?" I said doubtfully. "I'm going to make you a beautiful butterfly kite." Dad replied without looking up. "A butterfly kite? That's great, dad you have to make it fast!" I shouted excitedly.
At night, I lay in bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I thought to myself: can dad really make a kite? It can't be a joke, can it? Can I see the kite early in the morning? ...... Thinking about it, my upper and lower eyelids fought and fell asleep in a daze.
The next day when I woke up, a beautiful big butterfly kite was placed in front of my bed. Not long after, my father smiled and walked in, see woke up, hurriedly said: "The kite has been done, you quickly get up, let's go to fly a kite." I heard, hurriedly dressed out of bed ......
The wind gently blowing my cheeks, dad's hand-made big butterfly kite in the azure sky higher and higher, flying farther and farther. Somehow, my mind suddenly remembered Yang Luo's famous words: real happiness is hard to see with both eyes, real happiness exists in the invisible things.
Yes, on the road of growth, I am grateful for the mountain-like father's love, accompanying me all the way forward.
Stories of My Growth
Stories of Growth Excellent
One morning in 2008, my teacher asked me to participate in a dance competition. At that time, I only knew some basic dance moves, and I hadn't learned many techniques, so I was very nervous. I reluctantly agreed with the teacher.
Back home, I told my mom and dad about it. Mom said to me with a smile, "to you seriously practice every movement, I believe you will soon have significant progress!" Mom's words added to my courage and built up my confidence. From then on, every time I came across a difficult movement, I went to ask the teacher how to do it, where the key points and techniques were, one step at a time, slowly. Soon, I was able to do the whole dance movement up and down. After practicing many times over, I memorized every step.
On the day of the competition, I was still nervous in my heart, I was really afraid that the movements were not standard, I was really afraid that some of the movements would be done wrong, I was really afraid of dragging the collective leg, I was really afraid of ...... At this time, my ears remembered my mother's advice: keep studying hard, you will be able to go to the excellent results. When I performed on the stage, I smile hostile judges teachers and audience, and then danced a relaxed and happy dance. Judging, my class was praised by the judges old, got the second place in the whole grade, but also took the trophy.
After this competition, I firmly remembered my mother's advice: as long as I keep learning and working hard, I will have greater progress to report to teachers and parents. (***423 words, revised see the underlined part of the revised content)
Points
The article according to the order of things, the heart changes as a dark line, from taking the task like apprehensive, nervous; to training to tree
set up confidence, seriously; to the competition is afraid of unloading the baggage, lightly loaded ... ... to "I" in the mother encouraged to build confidence, courage to face the challenge, and ultimately success is to write specific.
But the end of the article is too fast, there are mistakes in the details, there are holes in the content; with this competition to "forever" do not forget to urge, ideological jumps, incoherent statements.
The harvest of growing up essay 380 words or soThe harvest of growing up
I grew up in a cozy family, in the warm embrace of my family, and in the expectation of my family. In the past, my grandparents, mom and dad treated me as a darling, hanging around me every day, feeding me, bathing me, and accompanying me to go out to play ...... In the evening, my mom and dad accompanied me to play and tell me stories ...... I lived a heavenly life. However, I am in the blessed and I don't know what to do. Sometimes grandparents have to do housework, I stood at the gate crying, smashing basin knocking things, waiting for mom and dad to come back, to them "complaint". When my mom and dad are busy at work and can't play with me, I make a scene. I don't know how to honor my elders, and I even fight with them. I don't know how to be self-reliant. I leave everything to my parents, such as eating, bathing and dressing. I know nothing about all household chores and things.
And now I'm grown up and already a young teenager who understands things. I can not only live independently, but also know how to honor my elders. Every morning, I will help my mom and dad to serve rice and set up chopsticks. When I leave the house, I say, "Goodbye." When I come home in the evening, I do my homework carefully and hand my mom and dad a glass of water when they come back. Setting up chopsticks, serving rice and putting spoons in the cup are all things I must do every day. Knocking on the back and *** are also my "jobs". When guests come, I can always act like a small adult, warm hospitality ......
Everything is proof that I have grown up. And talking about the harvest in growing up, I am more like a bumper harvest.
I grew up.
Harvest love
Six years, my elementary school life is coming to an end. And what have I gained in six years?
Six years, I harvested knowledge:
The teacher explained in colorful class,
I, sucked the knowledge of the fountain;
Under the classroom, I was like a boat,
enjoy the sea of books to harvest knowledge.
In six years, I have gained love:
Inside the school, the teachers cared for me in every way,
I can hardly forget it;
Outside the school, my parents cared for me very much,
I can hardly return the favor.
Six years, I have harvested friendship:
In the class, with the students to get along,
We have the same blessings, have difficulties together;
Outside the class, there are many good friends,
Between us, incomparable happiness, cozy.
Six years, I harvested confidence:
Teachers always give me the opportunity,
so that I dare to boldly stand up and speak;
Parents are always encouraging me,
so that I am brave to face the difficulties.
In the past six years, I have gained a lot of things:
I, from a child,
grew up to a teenager with self-esteem;
from a naive child,
grew up to a teenager with individuality.
............
In six years, I've gained a lot, but I have a long road ahead of me, and what will I gain?
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Behind everyone's growth, there is a story of their own, that is a smile, tears, relief, loss, success, failure. Weaving into the unforgettable experience. And every experience is a growth.
When I was a child, I was a timid person, I dare not stay home alone in broad daylight. I was eager to find an opportunity to practice my courage.
The opportunity finally came, it was a Friday night, mom told me to go to the supermarket to buy things. I thought: this is a good opportunity to exercise my courage, and find down the money can also buy snacks, really the best of both worlds! So, I took the money and went out the door with gusto.
However, as soon as I got outside I was a bit regretful, it was dark everywhere, and the trees on the side of the road were like monsters with their teeth and claws, scaring me so much that I didn't dare to look to the side. And I walk is a street lamp is not even a small road, had to take the weak light in the residential building, walk a few steps to stop a few seconds, so, accompanied by the fear of walking forward a dozen steps. Around is so quiet, only hear my own heartbeat, I can not help but shrink the neck row collar, like a snail to hide into its shell to feel safe. Suddenly, a white thing appeared in front of me, I "ah" screamed, I did not expect, that thing was actually scared away by my voice, I realized that it was a white cat. By now I was in a cold sweat, hoping to get out of this "scary" place. I accelerated the pace, finally saw the supermarket sign light, I like to grasp the straw like, quickly ran to the supermarket ......
After buying things, I had to go back to the dark path, the tension of the atmosphere again came to me, how can I be so timid? No! I have to be braver, I have to overcome my fear! I have to think of a way to do so. So, I remembered the story of "Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse" to, while thinking of their ridiculous, while jumping forward ......
Unconsciously, I have come to the door of the house, I am both shocked and happy, I actually walked through the path alone, my heart sweet. Now, I am not afraid of the dark, because I know that fear comes from the inside, to overcome the fear, you have to overcome yourself.