Learn violin composition 500

The violin plays a melodious sound, which makes people intoxicated. Do you like the violin? The following is "Learning 500 Violin Composers" compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Learning violin composition 500 (1) violin has infinite attraction for me. When I see the violin and its simple, gorgeous, ancient and strange appearance, I can't help playing it.

When I was in the first grade, my parents wanted me to learn an art, so my mother took me to learn my favorite art. At first, when I saw the violin, it seemed to attract me magnetically. Although there are erhu, piano and flute, they are all very distinctive. I finally chose violin.

On the first day, I took my violin to study. I just picked it up and pulled it with my bow. The voice is very passionate and powerful, but I just pulled the bow at will, but I don't know how many "mysteries" are hidden behind it. So I asked the teacher to play a song. I listened to the beautiful and full voice, like a clear spring gurgling in the distance, flowing into the waterfall and making a "ding-dong ding-dong" crash. "Hua-la" seems to be a drop of water falling from the sky, making a cool and crisp sound, and sometimes it sounds very majestic, as if the towering Mount Tai is standing in front of my eyes. Hearing this ancient and beautiful voice, I formed an indissoluble bond with it.

I practice violin every day, and every time I finish practicing, my back aches, but I have no regrets. With this constant persistence, I became more and more proficient in playing the violin and my voice became more and more beautiful. With the patience and encouragement of the teacher, I began to prepare for the violin exam. Every grade exam is a test of your own efforts.

I remember that on the day of the first grade exam, my violin couldn't play because it was wet, so I was very nervous, which eventually led to my failure in the exam. But in the end, I was narrowly missed and passed the promotion exam.

Looking back on my experience of learning piano, violin is a hobby that I can't give up, and it has already become a part of my life. I'm crazy about violin.

Learning violin composition 500 (2) I am 8 years old and started to study in the second grade of primary school. On the first Sunday after school, my parents took me to Tianmu Musical Instrument Store and signed me up for a training class.

Because I am young, I can't learn some musical instruments yet. My teacher asked me to learn piano. I want to learn the violin by myself. The piano teacher gave me my first lesson and told my parents that I played well. Mom and dad are very happy and take me to drink milk tea. But I still want to learn violin in my heart. I told my mother what I thought, and my mother called the teacher to discuss it. The teacher promised me to try playing the violin next class. I am very happy, but I am also worried, because the teacher said that if my hands are not long enough to hold the violin, I can't learn.

The next week, my mother took me to the musical instrument store very early. I waited for more than an hour before the teacher came. The teacher brought a beautiful violin and taught me to hold it between my shoulders and chin, and put my left hand on the piano holder. When the teacher said I could study, I jumped for joy.

Learning violin is hard and tiring. Every day after school, I practice for an hour. At first, I just practiced posture, with the violin under my chin. Naturally, I put my head on the piano holder, and don't try too hard, because the teacher said that if I tried to clamp the piano hard, the whole person would become very nervous, and I couldn't play the music well in the future. So this posture looks simple, but it is very difficult to practice well. I often have neck and shoulder pain after practicing for one minute. At this time, my father will give me a massage and tell me that this is your choice, but you can't give up halfway. I secretly encouraged myself in my heart: I must persist! On the eighth day, when I was practicing, I suddenly found that my left hand left the piano holder and the violin could be firmly clamped under my chin. I told my father that I could play the violin, and my father hugged me happily. My mother called the teacher immediately, and the teacher encouraged me to say: As long as I have perseverance, perseverance and perseverance, I will definitely play music well!

Learning violin composition 500 (3) I am a violin. Now, I live in a garbage dump, which is dirty and smelly. Every day, people throw all kinds of rubbish at the station, which makes me feel very sad.

One day, I was about to sleep when I suddenly heard the elegant violin sound in the distance. Too familiar. I used to make that noise. ...

I was born in a famous violin factory. I was put in the most conspicuous position in a musical instrument store. Every day, many people look at me in front of me. Their eyes are eager to get my eyes, but they walk away in frustration because of the high price. Finally one day, a little boy's father bought me. The little boy couldn't put it down. He often takes me out to practice the piano. After practice, he will clean me up and put me in the piano box carefully. This little boy often takes me to competitions. Every time I play, I will polish it with a soft cloth and always win a prize. Whenever I receive an award, my master will gently hold me in his hand and walk onto the podium. At that moment, I was so proud. Listening to the applause and cheers of the audience, I feel that I am the happiest violinist in the world.

The noise came, and a group of workers wanted to deal with all the garbage with me. I feel very uncomfortable. The glory of the past is gone forever, and I am about to be disposed of. Why is the master so cruel and left me behind? Everything is gone.

Looking at the raging fire, I seem to see my little master playing me. How happy and happy I was!

Suddenly, my body felt a sharp pain. I know I will disappear into this world. Gradually, gradually, I lost consciousness. ...

Some people say that "the piano is the mother of music", but I think the violin is the king of musical instruments, so I chose the violin as the "king of musical instruments" and brought me into the palace of music. I still remember when I got my first violin, I was so happy that I almost flew into the sky! But the first sound to be pulled out is as miserable as the sound of killing a pig. Fortunately, Mr. Hou, who taught me the violin, has always encouraged me and made me interested in the violin.

The first time I took part in a music competition was when I was in grade one. At that time, I lacked courage and confidence. I'm afraid that if I play the wrong notes on the stage, the audience at the tip of my ear will "listen" to them, and I'm also worried that the strings of the violin will suddenly break ... If these things happen, I'm afraid it's a disaster! I am pessimistic, but fortunately, I have optimistic family to cheer me up and give me the courage and confidence to go on stage.

Although I took the first step on the stage, I was still nervous and gasped deeply; But the teacher told me that as long as I imagine that I just play the violin in the piano room, I will feel more relaxed. So, I began to imagine according to the teacher's instructions-I forgot that there was strict censorship under the stage, that there was an enthusiastic audience under the stage, and that I was nervous on the stage; In this way, when I finished playing a piece of music easily, the thunderous applause from the audience brought me back to reality and intoxicated me with classical music!

Sometimes, I think it takes a lot of time and energy to practice the violin, but when I pick up my beloved violin, tilt my head to the left, close my eyes and raise my right hand to play the first note, I know-I will continue to work hard in the violin world!

Learning violin composition 500 (5) The sound of the piano reverberates in the room, like a pool of sweet spring water flowing through my heart, let me work hard; Also like a sincere friend, accompany me through countless spring and autumn.

My mother took me into a musical instrument store during the winter vacation of my freshman year. It looks like a gourd, especially cute, with a flat body and long strings. Bow your head, gently pull, and immediately a long sound floated out, which was very nice.

"I want a violin, and I want this gourd as my brother!" Mother hesitated: "violin is the most difficult instrument to practice." Do you want to reconsider? " I shook my head hard. Mother is stubborn, but she has to do it.

After one or two classes, I learned a simple song. At that time, I hummed happily everywhere, and I would perform when guests arrived at home. The affirmation and praise of others has become the source of motivation for me to move on.

Four years have passed in a flash, but I'm already level three. At that time, I played an etude for almost half a year and made no progress. In the constant criticism of teachers and mothers, my enthusiasm for the violin declined rapidly, and I began to practice the violin so-so, and time was getting less and less. Most of the time, it is perfunctory, and it is hastily taken away after pulling it once. I began to hate him and wanted to give him up.

By chance, I learned that a classmate in my class is also learning violin, and his level is higher than mine. When people are worried, he will also report to our band. Suddenly, under siege, the status of the orchestra was severely challenged. How can I give up the position I have guarded for several years?

From that day on, I decided to spend two hours practicing hard every day, and nothing can stop me from doing my best. Whenever I want to stop, I silently tell myself that this means everything, and letting go is surrender! In this way, a few months later, I successfully won two levels. Although I didn't surpass my classmates, I made great progress.

Soon, the competition started inside the band, which was the first time I played in front of hundreds of people. We succeeded in winning the first place in the small group. I can't tell you how happy this honor is! I am glad that I didn't choose to give up when I was most confused, and I also thank my classmates for giving me the motivation to move forward in the most difficult time.

Violin, the day we met, lived together, and we were soul mates and never gave up. I love my violin. It brings me endless happiness and infinite motivation.