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My sixth grade masterpiece composition
My specialty composition in the sixth grade 1 Everyone has his own specialty, including singing, dancing, fishing and so on. My major is painting.
You may find it difficult to draw, just draw a few strokes casually. But it's not simple. It takes years of practice to improve the level of painting.
No matter whether it is cold or hot, I insist on painting and never miss any opportunity to practice. In winter, the temperature drops suddenly, and I will go far away to sketch against the snow. In order to get a better view, I even carefully checked the whole sketching place. It's very cold, and the wind beats our hands and faces. Sometimes our hands are so red with cold that we can't even hold the brush. Summer is coming, and the scorching sun is burning. Listening to the cicada screaming desperately outside the window, I feel impetuous and often paint badly, wiping it. Sometimes when the paper is scratched, I ask the teacher for another piece of paper and redraw it until it is finished. In painting class, many people left and gave up painting, but I didn't give up. Faced with difficulties, I didn't give up; In the face of failure, I did not give up; Facing the challenge, I didn't give up either. In this way, my painting skills are getting higher and higher. When there is a painting competition, teachers always think of me first and let me participate. Whenever I draw a good picture, it always attracts the admiration of my classmates, and even the painting teacher praises me for drawing well. In the school's painting competitions at all levels, it has also achieved excellent results many times.
Everything is not easy to succeed, but the sunshine is always after the storm. As long as you work hard, you will get something. My experience has verified the old saying that "as long as you work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle".
I like cooking since I was a child, especially watching others cook, so I often watch my mother cook in my life, how can I make a particularly delicious dish. Today, I watched my mother cook, and decided to learn to fry a dish after watching my mother cook this time, so that my parents can taste my cooking.
My mother is going to cook a home-cooked dish-bean noodle soup today. First, she soaked some mung bean powder in exothermic water for half an hour. In this half an hour, my mother put a few pieces of fat pork into the pot to fry some oil, then put the cut vegetables into the pot to stir fry, and put the cut green onions into the pot to stir fry for a few minutes. Add seasoning: three spoonfuls of sugar, two spoonfuls of salt and a little monosodium glutamate, and then add a little cooking wine. Stir-fry for one minute until the mung bean noodles are soaked. It is best to put mung bean noodles in the pot and cook for a few minutes, and this delicious dish will be out of the pot. Cooking with breath is easy, but cooking by yourself is difficult! I also put on an apron like my mother and pretended that my mother and father were sitting cross-legged in a chair watching my "wonderful performance"-how can I make this bean noodle soup? I'll turn on the gas first, set the pot, soak the bean noodles, fry the oil and cut the side dishes. I followed my mother's footsteps and started trading stocks. The first few steps went well, but when putting cooking wine, I accidentally poured vinegar into the pot as cooking wine.
Out of the pot! The rice I cooked is finally out of the pot! But because vinegar was mistaken for cooking wine, this dish became sour bean noodle soup! Failure is still the mother of success, so I will continue to work hard and cook well.
The representative work of my sixth grade composition 3 Speaking of representative works, everyone is different. Some people dance, some people play, some people play, some people … and my specialty is typing.
I'm not bluffing. I can type about 18 words a minute. How to practice? When I can't type, I always watch my father type. I think my father can type quickly and accurately. In short, it is fast! Yes! Tough I asked my father to teach me how to type, and he agreed. Since then, whenever I have time, I don't touch it, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Although I pressed the wrong key, I insisted on it just to practice typing. As time goes by, my typing skills become more and more skilled, and my hand speed becomes faster and faster.
Once, I was lucky enough to participate in an essay contest, and I thought to myself: This will show you my ten-year "single" surgery and my superb skills.
The typing competition finally arrived, and I came to the front with a heavy heart. I sat in front of the computer and checked the words, host, display screen and keyboard. I installed my own input method-ABC input method. It allows you to type quickly. For example, if you want to enter "know", as long as you enter "ZD", many common words will appear. The topic of the typing contest is how many words to type, but there is a requirement that you can't type indiscriminately. I thought to myself: alas! This is what Zhang Fei gave me for eating bean sprouts-a piece of cake! "Dadada" except for the sound of typing on the keyboard, the classroom is very quiet. The classmates next to me were shocked to see my word count, almost every four seconds. "Time's up, you send me the file. Your class and name, "said the teacher.
I won the first place in the typing competition, and I am very proud. This is my specialty-typing.
In the sixth grade, my masterpiece, composition 4, mathematics should be the object that many students are bored with, but I am just the opposite. Mathematics is not only my favorite subject, but also my specialty. Another classmate and I took paper and pens to Ruoshui Lecture Hall. What are you doing there? Of course, I went to participate in the Guinness Mathematics Competition on campus. I walked into the tall and bright Ruoshui lecture hall and saw dozens of people sitting inside. These people must be good at math, too, and suddenly I feel a little nervous. Other students around are talking and laughing with their deskmates, and some are playing with pens as if nothing had happened. How can I not be nervous? Finally, the teacher handed out the test paper, and it was not difficult to see the test paper, so my hanging heart was put down. With the "start" command, everyone is writing hard, and I am writing at lightning speed. The examination room is very quiet, and only the rustling sound of writing can be heard. One, two, three ... Time passed slowly, I did more and more questions, and my nervous mood was gone. Because of writing fast for a long time and my wrist is sore, I secretly encourage myself: "Come on! You can do it! " After a while, I said happily, excitedly and happily, "I'm finished!" " "Suddenly, there was a burst of admiration and sigh on the court. Later, I won the prize because of my professional knowledge and love of mathematics. So, I think my specialty is math. I like to roam in the ocean of "-,-,",like to explore in various geometries, and like to play games with unlimited digital friends. ...
I believe that with my unremitting efforts, my math scores will be better and math will be better for me!
I have a lot of spare time, such as painting, calligraphy, skipping rope and playing badminton ... but what I am best at is painting.
I have been attending art training classes since I was four years old. After studying for a year, I like painting.
At first, I couldn't draw. Teacher Tan came over and held my right hand, teaching me to draw one by one, and drew a lovely Xiaohua Mall at once. I looked at an elder sister sitting in front of me again. She drew a lovely puppy, which was lifelike. I was so envious that I secretly made up my mind that I must study hard like my sister and draw beautiful pictures.
Winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Every time I paint, my hands are frozen, but I still insist on painting. Teacher Tan sees that I like painting so much and insists on teaching me every day. My painting level is getting higher and higher. Teacher Tan said to me, "Your painting has made great progress. You can participate in the painting and calligraphy competition in Zhanjiang. " I hugged my teacher happily and was too excited to speak.
Day by day, there are only a few days before the game. I can't sleep well every night, and I'm worried that my nerves will go wrong during the game. The day before the competition, I prepared all the drawing paper, watercolor pens and Gou Xianbi.
Finally, on the day of the competition, Teacher Tan took us to Zhanjiang for the competition. When we arrived at the competition site, it was very lively. Suddenly, the broadcast sounded: "There are still 10 minutes before the game starts. Please take the time to enter the examination room. " Teacher Tan told us: "The competition time is only one hour, so we must hurry up." The game is over and we are all nervously waiting for the result.
"xxx won the third prize, xxx won the second prize ..." Why hasn't my name appeared yet? Alas! There should be no hope. Just then, I heard "Old Yan Hui won the first prize ..." I couldn't believe my ears. I jumped up happily and hugged Teacher Tan excitedly.
After hard training, painting has become my specialty. I like painting, and painting has taught me a truth: "Perseverance will lead to success."
In the sixth grade, my specialty composition 6 mentioned that our class is Wolong, Hidden Tiger. Xiaoming's specialty is street dance, Xiaohua's specialty is paper-cutting and singing, Xiao Xu's specialty is writing, and my specialty is playing basketball.
Call me "little squint" when I mention my classmate. On my chubby face, a pair of watery eyes almost narrowed into a crack. Usually I always squint at things, so I become a "little squint" in the class.
Once when I was playing basketball, I got a free throw because my opponent hit me twice in a row. For the first time, I took a deep breath, covered the ball with my hand, jumped up with all my strength and threw it out. The basketball hit the basket with a bang and bounced back. When the enemy's life was at stake, he finally relaxed
The coach quickly patted me on the shoulder and said kindly, "Don't lose heart, hold on, don't forget there is another goal." Failure is the mother of success. The closer you get to failure, the closer you get to success. " I listened to it like a shot in the arm, cheer up and prepare for the next ball, the coach said to me. Said to us: "victory belongs to us. Don't be afraid, go ahead! " "
The second time I threw the ball, I saw the coach cheering. I took a deep breath and got ready to pitch at any time. I jumped up and threw the ball into the basket. My team threw me into the sky because we tied the score.
I got the ball and suddenly became the hope of the global team. I ran sideways like lightning, sideways, and the other side began to chase, and my teammates began to block each other. But someone still stood in front of me. I pretended to pass the ball, and my opponent was cheated at first, but when I was about to throw the ball, my opponent rushed over and I immediately turned around, leaving only the sound of basketball "bang, bang, bang" on the court. I brushed the ground with my sneakers. I take two steps in three steps and kick hard with my legs. What is that? I was caught off guard because it was a three-step layup. At that time, my opponents reacted, but it was too late for the ball to enter the basket before their eyes. At the moment when our lives were hanging by a thread, we turned the tide and won.
At this time, I realized that I had to go through storms and hard work to become a master.
In the sixth grade, my masterpiece composition 7, our after-school life is rich and colorful, like a beautiful fairy tale world. I like playing the piano, drawing, singing, dancing and skipping rope. They are like colorful flowers, which decorate my life and bring me a lot of joy. I like skipping rope best, because it can not only exercise my body, but also hone my will.
I remember when I was in grade one and next semester, I still couldn't jump rope. Every time I see my classmates skipping rope, I really envy them. I can't wait to learn to jump rope and play happily with my friends. One day, I saw my classmates skipping rope on the playground again on campus. I really wanted to rush out and dance with them. Unfortunately-I won't, I can only watch my classmates jump away again and again.
So, I made up my mind to learn to jump rope in the shortest time. That night, I finished my homework and finished my meal. I picked up the skipping rope and jumped up. Just tried, ouch! The rope tripped me mercilessly and I fell to the ground. I immediately stood up and tried again, but I still couldn't dance well. But I'm not discouraged. I practiced again and again, panting and sweating. Although I still haven't learned it, I can finally dance once or twice.
For the next few days, every night after school, I insisted on practicing skipping. On the fourth day of practice, I can finally jump a dozen times at once. I cheered with excitement, not to mention how happy I was. The whole family applauded my little success.
Through this experience of learning to jump rope, I deeply understand a truth. No matter what you do, you can't rush for success. You need confidence and endurance to succeed.
In the sixth grade, I am good at writing 8. Singing, dancing, drawing, practicing calligraphy ... Eighteen kinds of martial arts, everything is good. Everyone has his own specialty, and my specialty is-clay figurine.
One day, my parents and I went for a stroll in Shuitingmen Ancient Street in Quzhou. We were playing all the way, and suddenly, my eyes lit up. There are a bunch of people in front of us. What are they doing? I'll check it out. My petite body, like a fish shuttling through the crowd, suddenly emerged. I was dumbfounded at once! It's a clay figurine! A mass of ordinary mud, through grandpa's hand, pinched, pinched, pinched! There are little fat pigs who eat and sleep, and furry white rabbits ... how rich!
But I don't like them very much. I took a fancy to the Monkey King, who was furious and waved a golden hoop as if to drive away all monsters and protect his master. I immediately took out the money to buy it! . This clay figurine is really small and exquisite. But she cost me "ten dollars"! Take a fancy to one and buy one, and you will "go bankrupt" sooner or later! I want to learn to pinch clay figurines! You can pinch anything! What a great idea!
Actions speak louder than actions. What are you pinching? Got it! Then squeeze Xiaohua Mall! I first took a mass of orange clay, rubbed it and kneaded it into a ball. Round head! I also rubbed a few "caterpillars" as kitten patterns. I rubbed an ellipse and four triangles, and the four long and one short pillars were connected again. Finally, make beards, eyes and pillows. A lifelike little clay figurine will be done!
I put it in a toy animal, and the kitten stood out. The kitten seems to be in the grass, "stealing" a pillow and lying down. Sunbathing, holding a pillow, sleeping soundly. The more I read, the more satisfied I am. Why am I so clever?
I have many characteristics, but clay figurines are my specialty. As long as there is a clay figurine, there will be my figure!
Sixth grade, good at composition 9: dancing, painting, paper-cutting, writing calligraphy … eighteen martial arts. Some people's specialty is magic, some people's specialty is clay figurine, some people's specialty is … and my specialty is singing.
A few days after the summer vacation, my mother said to me, "Now, interest is very important. You can't study every day. Which cram school do you want to enroll in? " "Sing!" Mom turned me in.
I go to the Children's Palace every Saturday. The teacher asked us to practice the pronunciation of "do" first. At the beginning, I dared to kill six generals after five. But when it comes to high notes, I can't bring them up. I started to talk about it desperately, but nothing was right. The teacher came up to me and said, "If you want to raise your voice, you should enlarge the cavity a little." I tried, and I finally succeeded this time!
Many things happen. At the beginning of school, our school will hold a hobby contest to compete with musical instruments, dancing, singing and calligraphy. Alas? And singing! I must sign up!
I have been practicing hard since I signed up. Where to forget, where to remember, where to mispronounce, where to practice, where … until the day of the game.
I'm the seventh, and I started to memorize the lyrics. I started talking all the time. "Please bring contestant number seven to the stage." I picked up the receiver. What should I do? What should I do? What if I forget my words? What if I sing wrong? What if I run away? ..... no, I can't think. I won't make mistakes. At this moment, the music suddenly sounded. I began to sing: "One, two, three, four! One two three four one two three four! ..... "After I finished singing, there was warm applause from the audience.
Then I got the certificate and won the first prize! I jumped three feet for joy.
From then on, I was called "singing star" by the people in my class, and I also liked singing!
My sixth grade masterpiece composition 10 In my home, my father can fix things, my mother can cook good meals, and my brother loves to cry. Everyone in my family has a specialty. My specialty is painting.
I have been studying painting for more than a year. I studied watercolor in the first year, and now I am learning sketch.
Before I learned to paint, I painted every day when I was free. Seeing that I like painting very much, my mother came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Son, you like painting so much, why don't you ask my mother to sign up for a painting class?" Do you think the tuition is expensive? "
After listening to my mother's words, I gently put the pen and paper in my hand on the table, as if afraid of breaking it, and then looked up and said to my mother, "I like painting very much and want to sign up for a painting class, but I don't know how to tell you."
My mother sat on the sofa, picked up her mobile phone and contacted the painting teacher, who signed me up for the whole year. Teacher WeChat was added to the painting class, and then the money was given to the teacher.
On the first day of coming to the art class, I sat in a position with the painting tools my teacher gave me. Because this is my first time studying, the class is full of people I don't know, so I'm a little nervous.
After class, the teacher showed us a picture and said, "We can draw this dress in this class. You must observe carefully before you can draw. " I drew and drew, drawing carefully, but not well. The classmate next to me said, "Let me help you." I think: the teachers and students in this class are very enthusiastic. I'm so happy.
Slowly, I got acquainted with my teachers and classmates. I have a best friend who sits with me every day. She should be promoted to the fourth grade this year.
A year later, my watercolor painting was very good, and one of my gem paintings won the first prize.
After learning western watercolor, I will learn sketch, and the teachers and students in the sketch class are also very enthusiastic. In the sketch class, I learned to do my own thing and draw from an object to a component.
Now, I'm still learning to sketch. Believe in myself, I will definitely learn better.
My sixth grade masterpiece composition 1 1 "Brush Brush Brush" On a quiet afternoon, the warm sunshine was lazily sprinkled on the small balcony, and a little girl leaned back on the sofa, fiddling with a Rubik's cube in her hand. I saw her hands flying up and down, just like two dexterous butterflies flying. In a blink of an eye, the Rubik's Cube recovered, and the Rubik's Cube that others thought could not be started became obedient and clever in her hands.
That girl is me. As soon as I enter my room, I will see six or seven Rubik's cubes with different shapes. Playing with them in the afternoon is a great enjoyment for me.
Sometimes with the Rubik's cube, my thoughts will float to two years ago-when I first learned the Rubik's cube.
At first, only my father was fascinated by it. After my father learned it, he really wanted to teach me, and I also wanted to try this new thing, so I agreed.
But at the first step, I met a roadblock-the first side of recovery. I often forget the next step in front, and I am so anxious that I am sweating all over. Sometimes, when I get angry, I just throw the Rubik's Cube aside. On second thought, did I really give up like this? Pick it up and keep practicing. Day after day, you can recover slowly, and year after year, you will gradually become skilled.
As I became more and more familiar with it, I challenged my father. "Ready, let's go!" When my mother gave the order, my father and I quickly turned the Rubik's Cube. I turn faster and faster, and every finger is dancing, which is dazzling. Finally, I succeeded in defeating my father. Dad smiled and said, "I thought it was a piece of cake to beat you." I didn't expect the waves behind the Yangtze River to push the waves before, and finally you won! "He paused again," continue to come on! "
So, I attacked other Rubik's Cube, and through my unremitting efforts, I kept practicing. Now, I have been able to control three-order, four-order, five-order, mirror image, hot wheels, oblique rotation and other Rubik's cubes, and I am proud of myself.
In the afternoon, the sound of brushing sounded again. When I was a teenager, I was walking on the road of chasing dreams with my beloved Rubik's Cube!
My masterpiece composition in the sixth grade 12 Tell me about my masterpiece, hehe! That's the first place in "Chyi Chin Painting and Calligraphy"-Qin, Qin? What piano? That is the famous guzheng!
I especially like playing the guzheng, because its sound is like singing in a stream, reminding me in spring. I think many people like to play guzheng for these reasons!
Since the last time I sat in a public place in a neon skirt, I played a beautiful fishing boat and sang a serenade. I obviously feel that I am not responsible for the guzheng, but interested.
The first skill in playing guzheng is to master the flexibility of wrist and the overall strength of hand. Playing guzheng should not only be straight but also coherent, and the voice should be soft and light. Then you learned the basic skills of guzheng!
Playing guzheng requires not only playing well, but also having a good memory. At this time, friends will definitely ask, why? Then let me answer you. If you have a bad memory, how can you take the exam? You can't look at the scores in the grading test. The songs in the grading test have four or five pages. What if you don't have a good memory?
Now I have passed Grade Five and participated in five performances, but all of them were taught by the Guzheng teacher. I remember at the beginning, I couldn't even tell the range of the guzheng. I still want to play it and look at the music. At that time, I didn't even understand the basic skills. I hope my teacher will give me a lesson in every basic movement. Later, I practiced the basic playing methods at home every day, and played songs that I couldn't play when I was free. My mother saw that I acted well, so she let me take part in a performance, not only for the first time, but also for the first time that I forgot my words. At that time, after I stepped onto the stage, I only remembered one paragraph and forgot all the other paragraphs. It's ugly. However, I learned a lesson in the next performance. I not only played correctly but also well, and the teacher praised me, which made me very happy. Thought: after the disaster is a blessing!
Gradually, I became more and more interested in guzheng, and I must continue to learn it.
My masterpiece composition 13 sixth grade If you want to ask me what my specialty is, I will tell you-there are many: piano, drum set, table tennis, swimming, fencing ... Many people have these specialties, but I still have one ultimate specialty, that is telling jokes.
I am a very humorous person. Whenever I tell jokes to my classmates, they always smile from ear to ear. Some people clap their hands, while others grin as if they have won some prizes ... My stomach is full of jokes. Every time I read funny magazines such as humorous stories, I will collect some funny jokes, find opportunities to tell them to my classmates after class, and sometimes I will unconsciously tell a point. Over time, I became a pistachio in the mouth of my classmates.
As the ancients said, nothing is difficult in the world, only if you put your mind to it. I will say: the world is boring, people made it themselves.
Humorous personality makes me optimistic and happy-it will infect each other.
I remember that it was the summer vacation of senior one, and my classmates came to my house to play. Mom and dad went out on business and told us a few words before they left. We finished our homework and began to play. We shot at each other with toy guns, and the scene was very harmonious and happy. Suddenly, our classmate accidentally bumped into the vase on the coffee table, and the vase fell to the ground and broke into pieces. When my classmate saw it, his bright red face suddenly turned pale. He was too scared to speak. I quickly went over to comfort him: "Nothing, nothing. It is safe to be (broken) years old. Let's make a vase with plasticine. Mom won't blame us. " So the clumsy two silly boys began to do it. It took almost half an hour to finish. The vase with uneven surface looks rough, but it is also the result of our half an hour. Mom's back. She saw that our hands were covered with plasticine and dust, but she was not angry. She also praised the beautiful vases we made.
My mother took us to clean the battlefield together and gave each of us a lollipop. We ate lollipops and felt very sweet.
My specialty composition in the sixth grade 14 My specialty is making instant noodles and dragon board. I want to start by making instant noodles.
In fact, I didn't want to make pickled noodles at first, because I thought I could do whatever I wanted. I used to like sauerkraut rice noodles, but I think sauerkraut rice noodles are very dry. So, once, I ate a bowl of sauerkraut noodles, which was delicious, so I said to my mother, "teach me how to make sauerkraut noodles." My mother agreed. One day at noon, my mother taught me how to make instant noodles. My mother said, "Wash the basin first. Grab some noodles, soak them in hot water for one to three minutes, then put them on a plate, add soy sauce, chopped green onion and oil, and stir together for three minutes. " I remember, once I made instant noodles, and I ate them after eating. Halfway through, my mother took a bite and said, "Ah, son, why do you put so much soy sauce?" I said, "No, I only put two spoonfuls, and it tastes ok." Mother said helplessly, "Don't put too much soy sauce in the future." Me: "Oh", thinking: No, it's not very salty, just right …
It's time to say dragon board skating. Actually, the dragon card belongs to my cousin. At the earliest, my little brother learned to skate dragon board. My little brother teaches my cousin, and my cousin teaches me. A few days later, my cousin's skateboarding skills were higher than my younger brother's. This is shine on you and better than blue …
My cousin taught me to skate dragon board. When I was studying, I was afraid of wrestling, so I asked my cousin to help me skate. Soon I can skate the dragon board without others' help, but I have to warm up. I remember one thing that made me angry. At Wal-Mart, the elder brother of the Little Brother Church skated the dragon board before the start, but I saw a man skating the dragon board. The dragon card is finished. We waited a long time. He said to me, "Do you want a dragon card?" At that time, I didn't know how to skate the dragon board, and I didn't want to skate, so I answered "No" and the man said "Forget it". As a result, the younger brother and cousin said, "You don't want it, we want it." Then, he kept scolding me and didn't have any say at all. This incident makes me very angry. I think the first thing to learn is that you want to learn this thing. Not only that, there are ways.
My sixth grade masterpiece composition 15 Every day before breakfast, I go to the kitchen to make an omelet.
Beat the eggs in a bowl first, four at a time; Then, wash the leek, chop it up, put it in a bowl and mix it with the eggs. When they are ready, they will start making omelets. Fire first, then pour the right oil into the pot. After the oil is boiled, pour the egg liquid into the pot bit by bit, then dip both sides of the bread in the egg liquid and cook it in the pot. Don't let the bread stick to the pot. When finished, divide the cake into four parts with a knife, and then each person pours a glass of milk.
Every time my family has finished eating, they will praise my omelet for being particularly delicious, even my brother likes it very much. Whenever I come home, he always wriggles his short legs and runs to me, pulling my clothes and saying, "Sister, sister, I still want to eat an omelet. Please make it for me again and let me eat! " Seeing him like this, I was in distress situation and had to make it for him again.
Later, the school will hold a "Little Chef Expert" contest, and I signed up without hesitation. In the school kitchen, there are all kinds of pots, shovels and spoons. I chose a small shovel and a flat-bottomed pot. In the process of selecting ingredients, the teacher asks questions first, and can choose ingredients if he answers correctly. The competition was fierce, but I got eggs, cakes and oil as I wished.
I'll fire first and pour the oil into the pot. Because I was a little nervous, I took the oil out of the pot a little, and my movements were not as skilled as usual. However, I didn't expect my omelet to beat one master after another and win the gold medal.
Making omelets is my specialty. Want to eat? Come to me!
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