Play guitar and compose music

In daily study, work and life, everyone must have been exposed to composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. How to write a good composition? The following is my composition on playing guitar for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Playing guitar and composing music 1 One sunny morning, my parents and I went to grandpa's house by bus. At Caitian Village Station, an old man led a blind young man (like his son) on the bus. The old man said softly to the driver, "Young man, let's get on the bus and sing a song!" " ""Yes, "the driver replied without hesitation. The kindness of the driver and the helplessness of the old man are all shown. )

The old man is wearing shabby clothes, and the holes in his clothes are all mended with cloth. This sentence needs to be sorted out, because since all the clothes are stuffed with cloth, how can you see the hole? Suddenly, a little sympathy came to my mind. His son (the young man) is wearing a T-shirt, dirty and old, about twenty years old. I thought to myself: I'm blind, and I'm still performing? What a pity! Your kindness and the pity of young people are also shown. )

The old man said, "Please be kind and give me some money!" I came out to perform because of difficulties at home. His mother died and owed a lot of money. Give some money! "Just as the old man's voice just fell, the young people began to sing, which was very beautiful. Everyone was intoxicated and closed their eyes heartily. I thought to myself, he is really something. Can a blind person really sing so well? Still fake? I suggest deleting it, because you all think he is great. )

At this time, my father said to me, "Here's a dollar for this grandpa!" " "At that time, I didn't know why my tears came out. What a pity that two people wander around every day and have to perform for others!

My uncle sitting next to me, as if unmoved at all, still said, "They are so dirty!" " "

Hearing this, I really want to rush over and beat him up. I thought to myself: there is no such cruel person in the world. Others played such wonderful music for you, but you didn't appreciate it at all. At that time, I was extremely angry, but I held back.

The old man began to ask for money. Almost all the passengers on the bus gave money. The old man kept saying thank you ... (...) kept bowing ... (...) When I gave him the money, the old man smiled and said to me, "I don't want my child's money. I wish you study hard and make progress every day! "

At that moment, I froze. There is no such person in the world, so kind, I was completely moved by him. Tears in my eyes. no

Playing guitar and composing 2 In this world, everyone has his own specialty. My specialty is playing the guitar.

Since the first grade, I have been exposed to this music box full of infinite fun. I practice meticulously after every class. I studied classical guitar, which is quite difficult. Sometimes it takes six minutes to play an etude, but I enjoy it, even when I break out of the cocoon. If you practice like this, you will do well.

I always wanted to find a chance to try my hand at first.

Finally, a friend came to my house in the summer vacation. I can't wait to take out my guitar and show my talent in front of my friends. Not much to say, I immediately sat on the piano bench and played a "Raindrop".

The music started. A dozen sliding sounds, like tiny and gentle jade beads, fell lightly to the ground. I play faster and faster gradually. Fingers tap the strings more and more, just like mountain bikes. It's raining hard. Suddenly there was a thunder. I slammed a big horizontal press, hooked a few fingers, and played a few quick climbing sounds. After the play, I slipped out a few decorative notes, which acted as a muffled thunder after the thunder. Then the hand seems to be out of control, swinging wildly, but flowing. Without stopping a note, the whole song reached its climax, with strong winds, heavy rain and thunder. It will always be a hasty and orderly climax. Gradually, the height difference is over. I played the slide again regularly. It's getting smaller, and it's raining again in Mao Mao. I feel the rhythm when I skate. Friends are intoxicated. At last, I waved my hand and the song was over. After a moment of immersion, applause from family and friends rang out.

After playing a song, I'm still unfinished. My mood is extremely happy. It turns out that playing guitar can pop up such a rainy scene; It turns out that playing guitar can bring you into an isolated world, and even when you are intoxicated, you can forget all your troubles directly. Only you are still playing in the world. No, it seems that I was brought to the afternoon by a thunderstorm that summer. The above thoughts flashed by, and even I didn't believe I could play such music!

This is my wonderful hand playing guitar, which fully shows my talent. If you have any unique skills. Please do tell me!

Speaking of Lantern Festival, what do you think of? I will think of red lanterns, round moons and sweet dumplings. They are all round things called Yuanxiao. I think it is more appropriate to say "Yuanxiao", haha. The Lantern Festival in the countryside is in a hurry and full of atmosphere. Because of my pessimism, I feel unhappy when I stop to think about things. Today, I am smart enough to escape such a strange habit. At noon in the morning, I will pack jiaozi, at noon, I will pack jiaozi, and at night I will go to the bridge at the entrance of the village to burn incense and set off firecrackers. I followed my father to the bridge when I was very young, and I was taught to do such things seriously from an early age, so I am also very happy.

Today, the guitar I bought online finally arrived, and I didn't waste my sleepless waiting. Finally, I waited for this beautiful guitar. My good friend and I went home and unpacked. Although neither of us can play, we all study happily. Maybe I will be the folk singer in the future, singing "I can't sing without a guitar." People like that.

From tomorrow on, I don't know where to go, and the road ahead is unlikely to be smooth sailing, but I also hope I can be smooth sailing. My parents' expectations of me and my own expectations of myself will make me breathless. I have been poor all my life, and I have to find my way, but I have spent the same time trying to make myself unable to see the reality clearly. I don't want to be dull, but I have no ability to make a sensation. That's what I am to me.

As we grow older, we pay less and less attention to festivals. I don't want these things that can make children happier to disappear forever. I hope people don't give up the happiness of their leisure time, just like I spent a lot of money on a guitar, just playing with things and relaxing my heart.

All desires should have an outlet, whether there is light or not, whether it is a dead end or a way out. Yes, I'm sad, I'm scared, my heart is higher than the sky, but I have no ability. I have no writing skills, and I have no professional research on anything. I'm afraid I don't have the ability needed by this society. However, I have a source of pain, and I have great dreams.

Lantern Festival, I hope that in the spring of next year, I will not be covered up by pain as in previous days. I just want to draw a little happy water drop from this sea. Although my appearance is humble, I yearn for beauty, my family is poor, I yearn for wealth, my heart is poor, and I yearn for nobility, but even decaying wood will be needed one day.

I play guitar in Yuanxiao. Where are you waiting for me?

I like many things, including all kinds of toys and all kinds of beautiful books ... Of course, my favorite is the guitar with beautiful voice.

I like to do happy things with it every night-I sing it. I sing "Chengdu", "Father" and "The King invites me to visit the mountains" ... I must sing with it until my voice is hoarse. No, I can't stop when my voice is hoarse. Drink a few mouthfuls of water and continue to play and sing, such as Taihu boat, friendship lasts forever, jasmine grass. Maybe it's because I sing a little, and all the famous guitar teachers in Lian Changxing praise me!

This "partner" and I still have some stories. At first, I only knew its name was Guitar, I didn't know what kind of guitar it belonged to, and I didn't know its wonderful sound. Finally, I chose a "different" small guitar, which has a violin back and a different sound. Sometimes it grows like grass, and sometimes it rolls like muffled thunder and pouring rain. Anyway, it is a word: ever-changing! The sound is so beautiful, just like nature. Hearing its voice seems to make people see rainbows and flowers in full bloom.

I use it to perform new songs every night, and we get to know each other better and better. I play better and better, and its skills are getting stronger and stronger. It turns out that my "partner" is not only good at rock songs, but also good at classical songs now. The teacher is now very concerned about me and my "partner" and says to me earnestly: "Xiao Hu! I think you are getting better and better. I suggest you take the grade test this year, and you can take the grade three immediately! " "Really?" I felt like I heard a voice and said, "Teacher, can you say that again?" "You, however, want to, take the exam, level 3!" I'm so happy!

On the day of the exam, my heart was pounding. I said to my "partner", "Brother, you should hold your horses!" The teacher asked, "Who is your brother?" I said shyly, "teacher, it's my guitar!" " "The teacher said in surprise," wow! Xiao Hu, you have reached the realm of integration of human and piano! Very impressive! "My heart is really pleasantly surprised!

At the end of the song, the audience was satisfied. There is no suspense, the exam results have come out, and I really passed Level 3!

Now, I love my guitar more and more, and it likes me more and more. I also like it and love each other!

Every night, as long as you come to my door, you will definitely see a person holding a guitar and singing emotionally. ...

Playing guitar and composing 5 "Little boy, seldom worried, look around and enjoy Tao Tao ..." I am a cheerful and carefree handsome guy. I like singing, reading and playing the guitar.

I have no feeling for guitar. I remember watching a cultural program once. When I saw the singer on TV playing the guitar smartly, I felt very stylish and thought, if only I could play the guitar! I begged my mother: "Mom, I want to learn guitar." "Yes, but it's hard to practice guitar!" Mom readily agreed. "I'm not afraid!" "Really? Well, we can't go back on our word! " "all right! Hook! " I said and thought: Yes! Great, I can finally learn guitar.

As the saying goes, one minute on the stage, the audience is very successful. When I first started learning guitar, I didn't feel as comfortable as I thought. The practice of pressing strings, plucking strings, chords and sweeping strings ... is just boring. I feel my hand hurt. Looking down, I found blisters on my fingers. I thought to myself: the blisters will wear out in a few days, which will hurt even more. Don't learn. I looked at my swollen fingers, tears poured out, and my heart beat a retreat.

Then I thought: everything is difficult at the beginning, who can't play the piano naturally! Isn't that how singers on TV are trained step by step? I remember what I said to my mother and the hook I pulled ... I am a man, and I will not be knocked down by difficulties, let alone break my word and get fat. With this in mind, I wrapped my fingers with tape and gritted my teeth. Now there are cocoons on my fingers, which are the traces of my hard training.

I have studied piano for more than a year, and now I can play many songs, such as Sailor by Zheng Zhihua, old boys by Chopsticks Brothers, and The Brightest Star in the Night Sky. As long as I pick up the piano, pluck the strings and let the notes flow through my fingers, all my fatigue troubles will disappear. If you come to my house, I will surely feast your eyes. I have been able to go to many places for charity performances, such as buying supermarkets, RT Mart, Le Hu, Yin Hui and so on. How's it going? I'm fine! I also understand a sentence more deeply: as long as you work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle.

This is me, a little boy who loves playing guitar!

Playing guitar and composing 6 "Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom ..." I gently hummed the blue lotus of Xu Wei, holding my beloved guitar in my arms, and my slender fingers danced on the strings like cheerful elves. Melodious melody is like a boat, carrying my thoughts back to the past.

It was a winter vacation, and my mother took me to learn guitar. At first, I met with difficulties. My hands are too small to open my fingers and hold the strings as required. I have practiced for countless times, and my fingers are sore, but I still haven't changed. Guitar always makes a series of harsh sounds, as if laughing at me for being so stupid and studying for so long. I am very sad in my heart, and the cloud of despair hangs over me. It seems that I will never learn the guitar. Thinking of this, I threw the guitar in my arms to one side, raised the music beside me and fell heavily on the ground. After venting my anger, I lay in a daze on the sofa for a while.

"Son, what's the matter with you?" Dad came over and asked with concern. My eyes suddenly turned red and tears swirled in my eyes. I hung my head and told my father in detail the confusion and difficulties I encountered in playing guitar. Dad smiled, touched my head and said to me kindly, "silly boy, it takes a long time to play the guitar well." How long have you been practicing? Don't worry, practice slowly. " After listening to my father's words, I had an epiphany and gradually calmed down. I picked up the guitar, took a deep breath, pressed the strings with my left hand, and gently plucked the strings with my five fingers in my right hand. "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng ..." Clear and pure voice came from the sound hole, just like tinkling spring water gushing out. I am so excited, the clouds in my heart seem to have been dispelled by half, and the fire of hope has been rekindled. I made up my mind to start practicing guitar. Gradually, I learned all kinds of chords and fingering skills, and fingering became more and more proficient.

After more than two years of hard practice, I can finally play all kinds of beautiful music at will. Melodious piano sounds sometimes rush like the Yangtze River, making a thrilling trip in the roaring waves; Sometimes, like a trickle, it comes from the green forest; Sometimes, it is like a spring breeze, touching the earth and making me feel warm; Sometimes it seems like lightning that cuts through the night sky, giving off dazzling light, which makes me deeply immersed in the world of music. I hugged my guitar tightly and shed tears of excitement. There seems to be a golden sunshine in my heart, warm and cheerful; It's like flying into a bird and chirping happily.

This wonderful guitar sound lets my feelings be vented, calms my impetuous mind, and fills my ethereal soul with strength to accompany me to grow up. In the years to come, no matter the wind and rain, I will walk firmly and persistently on the road of life, just like the teenager who plays guitar in my memory.

Playing guitar and composing 7 Guitar is one of the most popular musical instruments in modern times. In the process of learning guitar, I have suffered, thought about giving up, regretted and even hated it. But later, I also began to taste the taste of success.

It was last year that I first heard my sister play the guitar. My sister leaned her guitar gently on her shoulder and stroked the strings with her slender fingers. Suddenly, a beautiful melody crossed her fingers. I sat by and listened quietly. I seem to be standing in front of the towering Mount Tai, surrounded by dense forests, and there is a series of pleasant bird songs and the clatter of waterfalls. I was deeply intoxicated by the sound of the piano. It was also at that time that I planted the seeds of learning guitar in my heart.

My sister begged thousands of times before she reluctantly agreed. My sister taught me to beat time. It's very easy to play some right-hand notes first. After constant practice, I learned it quickly. Then I have to learn how to further improve my hand speed. In the speed training of various scales, my fingers were deeply branded. After learning these basic skills, my sister asked me to play some simple songs: little stars, little bees and so on. All these require the perfect coordination of fingers, and only when the fingers are flexible and the hands and feet are coordinated can the sound quality be fully displayed. When I first started learning, I always felt that my fingers were not enough, and the music that came out was completely out of tune, hence the name "pentatonic". I practiced again and again, but the reality is often so unreasonable. Without learning or skill, I cut my finger and blood gushed. So, I decided to give up. I don't know how long it took, but I happened to see a toddler on the roadside. He fell down without looking for a few steps, and his delicate face was covered with tears, while others took firm steps and took two steps back and forth. My heart didn't plop, and my regret overflowed.

From then on, I never complained about how hard and tired I was. I practice hard every day as usual. As the saying goes, "As long as I work hard, I grind it into a needle." Through unremitting efforts, my piano skills are getting better and better, and I get more and more praise.

Now, guitar has become a hobby that I can't give up. In these few short months, I learned not only the skills of playing guitar, but also perseverance.

Playing guitar and composing music once, when I was watching TV, there were those rock music playing guitar on TV, let alone how cool it was. I was immediately attracted. Since then, I have been fascinated by the guitar and thought I could learn it.

One day in the summer vacation, my mother told me that I could learn guitar. I jumped up with joy like a monkey. I began to get excited on the way, thinking that playing guitar on TV is particularly chic and should be very simple. When I arrived at the teacher, the teacher taught me three parts of the guitar, learned how to hold the guitar and understood six strings. I feel very novel for the first time, and I don't quite understand it. From the second class, I gradually got a little introduction, and I could understand some music theory knowledge that the teacher said. I am eager to try, and I think guitar is easy to learn. Only later did I know how difficult it was to play!

Then the teacher taught me to practice from the most basic skills. Because the strings are very thin, I often pull cracks on my fingers. Sometimes I feel that I can pop up and press the strings hard, and my hand will be torn. After a long time, I play those boring tones repeatedly every time, and my hands often break my skin, which makes me lose interest and I want to give up. The teacher found that I had changed a little and told me that the most important thing to learn any skill is to lay a good foundation. The teacher also performed some popular songs for us. I was deeply attracted when I watched the teacher play ball. The teacher told me that I would do the same in the future. As long as I stick to it now, it will be boring at first, but it is also the most important thing at the beginning. Only when the foundation is laid will it get better and better. After listening to the teacher, I went home to watch TV and saw an interview video of an instrument player. When the host asked him if he would feel tired and want to give up, he told him that he was tired and bored at first, but I liked it. If I think about my dream, no matter how tired or bitter, I will stick to it and overcome the difficulties. This sentence and what the teacher told me made me understand at once. I will study harder in the future, and I often cut my finger during the practice, but I persisted.

In my later practice, my father, mother, teachers and friends also gave me a lot of encouragement. Now, I have learned to play some simple single-tone songs and started to learn solo. With everyone's encouragement, I will continue my efforts.

Playing guitar and composing music is very interesting and my specialty.

I began to learn to play the guitar in the fifth grade. If I want to play the guitar well, I think I should do three things well: I can grip, I can grip and I can play. Take is the foundation; Press, that is, press the string with your left hand; Play and pluck the strings back and forth with your right hand. When it comes to playing guitar, the most important trick is to practice more. In retrospect, this is how I came step by step.

It was Friday night, and I looked at my watch when I was packing. What? Is it already 06: 20? I quickly put down my things, put on my shoes, picked up my guitar bag and rushed out. "You didn't take the key!" My mother yelled at me who was already outside the door. I turned around, grabbed the key and continued on my way.

The music classroom has finally arrived. When I was panting, I went up to the second floor. That was close! I was almost late. I looked at my watch. It's already 6: 28, and my classmates have arrived a few minutes earlier than me. I took out my guitar and began to practice the songs my teacher taught me last class. The teacher pushed open the door of the classroom and came in. He began to teach us new songs. After practicing several times, the teacher asked us to stop and talk about how to play. I said confidently, "This song is quite simple to play. I'm sure I can do it well. " The teacher didn't believe me, so I put on a good posture and played a song for the teacher. The teacher praised me: "Oh, not bad!" "I knocked on the guitar proudly and shook myself.

Keep practicing. The class is almost over, and the teacher asked us to play them one by one. They finished playing one by one, and now it's my turn. I still confidently said, "Look at your village head-my skill!" They all look suspicious. You look at me, I look at you, and then they look at me together.

I began to play rhythmically. The beautiful sound of the piano came from the strings of the guitar. The teacher nodded to accompany him while beating the rhythm with his feet. I became more confident and simply turned up the speed a little, but I was "handsome" for only two minutes. When changing keys, I accidentally pressed the wrong key, and the wonderful piano sound came to an abrupt end! This is a little awkward.

The teacher looked at me and the students laughed. I suddenly became nervous, held back my pounding heart, forgot to think much, and quickly continued to play. I swallowed, staring at the score, for fear of pressing another wrong note. I always remind myself not to regret, not to be proud, and to be careful.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, as if it had been a century, and I finally finished playing that piece. A series of wonderful performances made me understand that I must not be proud, otherwise it will lead to "tragedy."

Playing guitar and composing 10 Some people like flowing pianos, others like gentle guzheng, but I like soothing and wonderful guitars.

Speaking of guitar, I remember that at the New Year's Eve party held by the second grade class, Li played a guitar, with a handsome shape and skillful playing and singing, which deeply shocked me! It turns out that the guitar can still be played like this! You can still play so well! From then on, I fell in love with the guitar and couldn't wait for my mother to sign up for my guitar class! Mom can't beat me. Finally, I got my wish to sign up for the guitar class and got my first beautiful guitar!

The guitar is bright yellow and looks like a gourd, neither too big nor too small, which suits me just right! The guitar board is made of a whole board, not a synthetic board. Guitar teacher said that this kind of guitar has good sound quality, no noise and is very expensive!

So, from the third grade, I have two classes a week and go to guitar lessons happily. Every day when I come home from school, I start practicing with my favorite guitar. When my fingers lightly brushed the six strings, the beautiful sound of the piano came out. For an instant, I was deeply intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the piano. And the little brother who plays next to him will always dance with the sound of the piano and his own creation, making his parents laugh! Mom and dad will also stop what they are busy with, beat time to the music and sing together! A family is like a guitar feast!

My favorite song is the waltz. The melody of this song is sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, and sometimes like a small bridge running water. Sometimes, like a big wave, the waves beat against the coast; Sometimes it rumbles like a strong wind; Sometimes, it blows gently like a breeze, and I realize Suosuo ... I also like to play with happy farmers. As the name implies, this song is a happy scene to express farmers' bumper harvest, with a cheerful beat as the main theme. Whenever I play it, I close my eyes, as if I had come to a harvest farm, singing and dancing with farmers to celebrate the joy of harvest!

When I am happy, I like to play the guitar and let the sound of the piano convey my happiness; When I am unhappy, I also like playing the guitar. Like a lost child, I found my way home. My sadness and troubles are behind me! When I am depressed, I also like playing guitar, because guitar can give me confidence and let me surpass myself!

Playing guitar and composing music 1 1 In our life, there have been many "firsts", which are like footprints, printed on the road of our growth. Now, let me tell you my first time

I remember last summer vacation, besides attending cram school, I also did my homework. It's really boring Until one day, I was bored watching TV at home, and suddenly I found a few bosses playing guitar and singing. I couldn't help but shine at the moment. At this time, two voices popped up in my head. One of them said, "Ding Sien, you must never learn this guitar, because it is cool. It must be very difficult to learn. " Another voice said, "Nonsense, how do you know?" "Ding, you can't go wrong by listening to me! "

The voice before said that those two voices were noisy in my head, and I had a splitting headache because of those two voices. Finally, I couldn't help it, yelling, "I don't care, I want to learn anyway!" " "I got up the courage and told my mother this begging. My mother was also very supportive and quickly signed me up for a guitar class.

It can be regarded as the day to learn guitar. I can't wait to come to the music store with my mother and start my dream guitar study. Because I didn't have a guitar at that time, I had to borrow it from the music store first. I took a fancy to a black guitar at first sight. When the teacher gave me that guitar, I only had two feelings: heavy and big. It's very different from the guitar I imagined, but it's still handsome to put a Pos, hehe. The class has begun. First of all, the teacher told me a lot about the guitar, telling me how to hold the guitar, which is not too difficult for me. The next step is to learn the seven most important notes. From here on, I feel that guitar is not so easy to learn. Every finger must be on the right string, otherwise it is tone-deaf. It took me a lot of effort to learn it and I was injured. Finally, the teacher began to teach me to play music, although I played the simplest "little star". The problem is that no matter how many times I call, it's still intermittent. This makes me sweat. Seeing me like this, the teacher smiled and said seriously, "Hain! Don't hurry to learn, practice slowly. If not, then review the previous one, maybe you will. Well, it's getting late. Go home and practice slowly. " I went home with a little disappointment.

This is my first time playing the guitar. Although it was not very successful, I still realized a simple and profound truth: you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient!

Playing guitar and composing music 12 During the summer vacation, my mother signed me up for a guitar class, and it happened that my brother was there to teach guitar, so I could "get the moon first"!

When I arrived at my brother, I looked around in surprise. Oh, my God! A room full of guitars dazzled me. I can't wait to choose one. The background of this guitar is purple, with two butterflies playing among the flowers and a white border around it. The more you look, the better you look. This is, my brother said, "Sister Xiao Wei, it's easier to see flowers than to embroider"! You must bravely challenge! "I nodded hard.

First of all, my brother told me some knowledge and classification of guitar, from which I learned that the guitar in my hand is called "folk guitar" After getting started, I will learn the basic skills of guitar. The first basic skill I learned was called "climbing the grid" exercise. As the name implies, it is a piece of play, which looks like climbing a grid. Easier said than done! Hold the string with your fingers for three minutes, don't mention how difficult it is! Let's not talk about finger pain. As long as you relax a little, the string held by your hand will not ring. So be single-minded and concentrate.

"Oh, don't practice, so tired! My hands are numb. " I pouted and said angrily.

"Ah, this can't do, don't you see those persistent athletes? If they are injured, they are still holding on! As the saying goes:' Everything is difficult at the beginning', daughter, persistence is victory! You can't give up! " My mother taught me earnestly, and my brother nodded at me with a smile, which means I can believe it.

Thinking of my mother's encouraging words and looking at my brother's trusting eyes, I can see the images of athletes' unremitting struggle on the field, which infect and inspire me.

"Well, I have to beat this roadblock." I said firmly.

"Dangdang Dangdang ..." I jumped! I finally defeated the "roadblock"!

Yes, persistence is the truth of victory. Many people understand it, but few people really do it. Sometimes, success and failure are only one step away. Why do some people succeed and some people fail? Once a day, how did this happen? It's laziness at work! A truly successful person overcomes his laziness and becomes a truly successful person, while a loser does not lack that ability, but fails to overcome his lazy heart. I think: many things are proved by actions, as the saying goes, "all talk and no practice".