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Excellent works of art

No matter in school or in society, everyone will inevitably contact or use composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. So, how to write a composition? The following is my excellent artistic composition for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Excellent Art Composition 1 Art is not far away from us, it is all around us. It can be a song, a painting, or an inconspicuous small handicraft. Where there is art, there is beauty. Now I will take you into the Baihua Garden and feel the charm of art and the infection of beauty. Art, noble and elegant, full of fun. Communicating with art is the best thing. In my current research, there is an artistic theme. It is a combination of music and art. Whenever we take this course, we swim in the ocean of art and feel all the beautiful things. At this time, you will find how beautiful things around you are! The calligraphy study I learned from my father gave me a deeper understanding of calligraphy. Calligraphy is the essence of my life. Since ancient times, people have taken calligraphy as the pride of the Chinese nation. Seeing the teacher, my father picked up a pen dipped in ink and drew a few strokes on rice paper to show his proficiency.

In a short time, a word completed several explosive typewriting, and there was applause. Look at these big characters, are they just a few big characters? Don't you think they seem to symbolize the indomitable will and strength of China people? Today, when I picked up a brush to write a few big characters, my hands were shaking. No, I can’t . I won't forget that I am from China! So, I bravely wrote my first stroke. A good beginning is half the battle. I finished this word perfectly, and I have an unspeakable sense of mission in my heart. If there is good music when writing, then I don't think there is a happier life. With the beautiful melody beating, the happy elf was born. Friends, love art! When you are immersed in it, it is really a pleasure! Let's use a pair of sharp eyes to taste the beauty of art in life!

Peacock dance is the most famous traditional performing dance among the Dai folk dances in China.

According to legend, 1000 years ago, the Dai leader told Ma to imitate proud as a peacock's graceful posture and learn to dance. Later, it was shaped by folk artists and handed down to form peacock dance.

Now whenever peacock dance is mentioned, the famous dancer Yang li Ping will definitely come to mind first.

Teacher Yang li Ping was born on June 65438, 2000. One of the most famous dance artists in China, vice chairman of Chinese Dancers Association, and a national first-class actor. Member of China National Folk Dance Grade Examination Expert Committee. And her most famous masterpiece is The Spirit of Sparrows.

Teacher Yang's Spirit of the Sparrow looks like a peacock that stands upright in the wind, jumps and spins, and spreads its wings and flies, but it goes far beyond the morphological simulation, but is a blend of the dancer's soul and body-peacock. In the soft music, Yang li Ping's long skirt is whiter than snow, and she obediently persists. From a distance, it looks like an out-of-touch peacock, a noble and elegant peacock!

Look, she's moving! She is dancing! She danced a mysterious realm with her tender waist, flexible fingers and light steps. What kind of feelings are her big eyes conveying to us; Her mouth, one by one, rises and falls; The decoration on her bun is different ... bright eyes are flirting! The rosy mouth is telling a distant story. When the music stopped, all I could hear was applause.

I have always liked Master Yang li Ping very much.

She was born to dance, and she lived to dance.

She is the person I admire most in my life.

The spirit of the sparrow introduced me to her-I fell in love with her deeply.

Art is not far away from us, and technology is around us. It can be a song, a painting, or an inconspicuous small handicraft. Where there is art, there is beauty. Art is a beautiful garden.

In the first half of the fourth grade, my mother found that many students signed up for interest classes, including arcane, calligraphy and writing. My mother wouldn't let me be idle, so she asked around and found an interest class. With my permission, my mother signed me up for a sketch class. Entering the studio, Mr. Wang came out with a smile and took me to the drawing board, dividing a piece of paper into four parts with a line. Teacher Wang told me to learn to draw lines first, and told me how to hold a pen and how to draw. At first, I was all thumbs, like a chicken with a brush clutching at wood. There is no way to write it on paper. The teacher saw it and said softly, "It doesn't matter. Anyone is writing boldly for the first time. " I nervously drew my first stroke on the paper. Unexpectedly, the teacher said, "Yes, go on." The teacher smiled at me. With the teacher's encouragement, I drew a piece of paper. The teacher satisfactorily picked up the paper on the drawing board and replaced it with a new one. With a few strokes, a cube was drawn. The teacher began to color the cube and said, "There are only three colors in the sketch: black, white and gray." After the teacher finished painting, let me draw one on the side. My painting is crooked, so the teacher taught me how to draw. After a class, I reluctantly left the studio.

In the future, you will see teachers and students mingle with each other during each class. However, teachers always draw while playing, but they are meticulous. Sometimes, in order to deal with the teacher, I draw a picture to deal with it. The teacher looks scary. I was scared like a cat seeing a mouse, so I quickly changed a new picture.

On the wall of the studio, I can still see my sketch. Although I am far behind those masters, it is also my little progress!

In the process of learning sketch, I tasted the ups and downs, but when I harvested it, I was extremely proud and happy.

Excellent Art Composition 4 Everyone has studied art, such as calligraphy, sculpture, playing the piano, singing and dancing ... I have also studied art, and art is my favorite painting.

During the summer vacation, my father knew that I liked painting, so he enrolled me in a cram school. The teacher said that I just learned, so I should start with the basics. The teacher gave me a pencil. Teach me sketch first. The teacher picked up an apple picture and showed it to me. She said, "Draw it on paper with a pencil." I draw its shape first, but I can't draw it well, either that crooked or that crooked. I'll erase it all before I trace it. The teacher came over to have a look: "It's still not good!" "I said," teacher, the shape I drew was crooked, so I erased it and drew it again! ""The teacher said, "We should draw a shape first, and then add some leaves. If you erase the ugly things, you will draw better! "After listening to the teacher, I'll draw again. After about an hour, I finally drew it. The teacher looked at it and said, "It's a little better than before. Keep working hard! " "

The teacher gave me a picture, which belongs to a mouse. I draw a shape first, and then the head of the mouse. Then draw the ears, eyes, tail, mouth and nose of the mouse. The teacher came to have a look and said, "The foundation is OK. It can describe the body and limbs of mice, but it can't describe the eyes and movements of mice. But it doesn't matter. Take your time and observe its eyes first. What is revealed in its eyes depends on your imagination. "

I think mice are generally disgusting, but I don't think they look so disgusting, so I drew them. When the teacher saw it, he immediately laughed and said, "The mouse you described is not our usual disgusting mouse, but a mouse with poor eyes. It is eager to get what it likes best, but it just lies there quietly staring at what it likes. Very good, your painting skills surprised me. " I am filled with joy.

I studied one of the paintings, the sketch. Although I am not very good at sketching, I study hard. Later, through long-term persistence, I slowly learned the skills of painting, and I will continue to learn painting better in the future!

Today, children's faces are full of smiles. Why? Oh, today we are going to visit Xing Aidi's views on Xing's ceramic art. The children were in high spirits all morning, not to mention how happy they were.

Xing Ceramic Art Museum is located in Dalian Seaside Park, which is surrounded by mountains and seas. Its unique architectural style makes it a unique architectural art work.

After dinner, we set off. Our continent is colorful, Wan Li is cloudless, and birds are chirping, as if to say, "Can I join you?" Competing to open up, the breeze is blowing, and the breath of spring is everywhere. Unconsciously, we arrived at our destination.

As soon as I entered the door, I was warmly received by Xing Aidi and the staff. Walking into the hall, we were attracted by this charming house. We seem to have entered the palace of art to appreciate the artistic treasures of ancient and modern China and foreign countries. The staff told us: "The floor and wall of the Ceramic Art Museum are paved with dozens of colorful jade, with a total paved area of about 18000 square meters. The ceiling of the ceiling is made of 100 square meters of camphor wood and jade pieces. " What a museum that combines modern technology with classical beauty! Then we visited the artworks and the largest glass fish tank in the world. This adds a bit of awe to the works of art.

Then we personally experienced the feeling of being a ceramist and made handicrafts with Master Xing. Seeing the mud dancing freely in Master Xing's hand, we became ambitious. But it's not that easy to do! We studied hard and made our favorite masterpieces.

Time flies, it is time that brings us back to reality. We want to say goodbye to our uncles and aunts, and also to Xing Aidi. This art trip is really hard to forget!

I remember that it was an art festival held by the school. Every class had to send several students to participate in dances, musical instruments and other programs, but almost no one in our class knew music, let alone musical instruments. Just then, I don't know which classmate shouted: Zhang Yujuan, didn't you learn piano for several years before? The teacher was very happy and wrote my name on the paper. I was reading at the bottom when I heard someone calling my name. I just looked down and watched it again.

After class, I overheard someone talking about it, only to know that there was such a thing. I hurried to the teacher and refused to sit in. The teacher was unhappy when he heard it: Why don't you go? It is also a good thing to win glory for the class! Besides, no one in the class can go except you. But I learned piano three or four years ago, and now I have completely forgotten it. How can I remember? I don't care. I'm not going anyway. Anyway, this is an important weekend. Go home and practice. I will make my own decision on this matter. Say that finish, and went away.

I thought it was over, but on the morning of the art festival, the teacher suddenly came to me and said that you had been chosen by our class, and you had to go if you didn't go. I get angry when I hear it. How could you? Why should I go? I told you, I'm not going! What, you can't go? You have to go anyway. Say that finish, leave in a hurry.

Hearing this, I felt an inexplicable grievance in my heart, and tears fell down, thinking: How can a teacher do this? What were you doing when you broke your word? Watch me bully people. Hum, you are so heartless. Don't blame me for being heartless. After that, I angrily walked to the top floor of the dormitory and hid there, where others could not find it. As a result, it is conceivable that our class was forced to abstain from playing musical instruments because no one arrived, and the class teacher lost face.

Looking back now, I was too bold to refuse the request of the head teacher, and I used such an extreme way. I think the main reason is that the teacher's arbitrary behavior annoys me too much. If she is tactful or in another way, I think I will try my best.

As time goes by, the lively and extraordinary art festival has come to an end. For more than a month, the students have made great progress and gained a lot.

The corridors, walls and classrooms of the school are full of dazzling and amazing works of art.

Among these works, the most interesting, fun and crowded place is the lobby of teaching building 2. Look, there is a "CD street" composed of many "CDs"! These "CDs" are all made by students themselves, and this creative form is refreshing. On the CD, there are people, buildings and cars ... all kinds, countless! Among them, my favorite is a CD hanging in the middle, with a delicate and charming rose painted on it. The petals are surrounded by pale yellow stamens, as if a string of glittering pearls were hung on the blooming rose ... Wow! What a beautiful queen in a flower!

The beautiful and moving back embodies the hard work of teachers and classmates.

Let's string together the art CDs made by our classmates, then decorate them with various cards, and finally stick them on the pillars. But this is just a CD, but there are hundreds of CDs on the CD street! It is because of the sweat of teachers and classmates that CD Street came into being.

Apart from CD Street, my favorite and proudest work of art is naturally the peony painted by Wang Yuanxiang, a great painter in our class! It hangs in a prominent position in the hall, and its petals seem to drip. People can smell the delicious fragrance as soon as they see it!

In this art festival, students not only improved their artistic appreciation ability, but also enhanced their practical ability, killing two birds with one stone. I have been immersed in the ocean of art for a long time!

Excellent Art Composition 8 Everyone is an artist. Great artists are inspired by nature. Nature is an artist, who can make everything in the world more perfect.

Spring. Green on the grassland. Like brocade shaken off from heaven, it extends to the boundless sky. On the green brocade, these cattle and sheep enjoying rich grass are dotted sporadically. Sometimes beautiful wild horses gallop by like meteors. It adds vivid scenery around the usually wireless green space. Leisurely white clouds drift lazily in the blue crystal sky; Reflecting the brilliance of the sun, reflecting the pure and original light.

Lake. On a quiet night, accompanied by a breeze, Leng Yue embedded his sparse cold shadow in a green, calm and deep lake. The breeze accompanied Leng Yue, stroking the quiet lake with slender hands and savoring the faint fragrance. The green lake makes people unable to reach the bottom, and there are deep signature files hidden under the unpredictable face.

After the rain, pine needles are wearing a string of raindrops, the grass scoops up these three or two water drops, and the lotus leaves hold several water drops, and a beautiful scene begins. ...

Rivers. The water flowed gently, and soon they were running at full speed. They pounded the stone violently, rubbed off the rough side and then laughed happily.

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Natural things are the most primitive and perfect. They are neither hypocritical nor arrogant. They are the most real and beautiful in life. On this stage, it is full of fun and perfection. Neither luxurious nor impetuous. Therefore, knowing how to enjoy nature is to enjoy the perfection of life.

Excellent Art Composition 9 Art works have three very important meanings for me.

First of all, they can help me express my inner feelings. It's like some people need to drown their sorrows, and some people need intimate counseling. For me, making works of art can be said to be another world, which allows me to use my imagination at will and disperse my emotions, even negative emotions, so that I can wake up from unhappiness and sublimate from pleasure. Secondly, works of art are like a video recorder, recording my growing experience, my thoughts and feelings. It can completely reflect my character and thoughts for a period of time. Just like I am preparing for the exam these days, most of my mood must be full of anxiety or tension. Maybe I won't have a clear subjective feeling, but it can be truly reflected in my artistic works. Maybe when my sideburns turn gray and I look back at these works, it will remind me of my beautiful youth.

Finally, when making art, my brain is already active in thinking, and my nerves are working. The process of divergent thinking is learning. Every time I finish a work, my knowledge can be improved. To put it simply, in this collection of works of art about Guangzhou, I revisited the famous houses, geomantic omen and humanistic streets in Guangzhou, which really made me feel refreshed. Only then did I know that the original memory was incomplete, that the arcades in Guangzhou had Lingnan characteristics, and that the paint in Guangzhou was so pregnant with classical flavor. This is not only a process of learning culture, but also a process of self-renewal in thought and spirit. Every experience will benefit a lot.

I don't like winter from the bottom of my heart, but I have to admire and appreciate its beauty from the bottom of my heart. Aside from my personal prejudice, the art it embodies really left a deep impression on me.

Snow is rarely seen in southern cities, and there will be some yearning more or less. I miss this winter.

When I was a child, the snow didn't reach my knees, so I walked home step by step. In retrospect, I would at least be grateful that it covered the muddy and uneven mountain road in my hometown and made it completely beautiful. I prefer the winter sunshine to shine on my face through the bare branches without leaves, and watch the lazy snow on the treetops be plated with a layer of Phnom Penh.

The snow left in my memory is an ice disaster. Although this is a disaster, it is indeed a beautiful scene. The scenery of the north that I only saw on TV before actually went to my hometown. Ice crystals are condensed everywhere on the branches, just like a dream of a crystal palace. Even the stones on the ground are smoothly covered with gems and agates. The leaves of evergreen trees are actually copied, and it is clear to remove a piece of ice. That winter, the snow was reluctant to leave. Didn't you move the truth to a person like a fairy? In the end, they just ended in a disaster.

Later, I was lucky enough to go to Beijing once. It just snowed. I saw snow for the first time in a foreign land. It turns out that snow can really blow. Oh, the swallow didn't lie to me. I was so happy that it snowed like a little girl. It flew all over the sky, making me lose my sight. I like it. The snow here is different from my hometown. When I stepped on my foot, it was so soft. I felt it carefully, stepped on it slowly and heard it.

The snow in the primary school textbook is a picture. Chickens draw bamboo leaves, dogs draw plum blossoms. Snow in classical Chinese is like salt and catkins. What is the snow in your heart?

Wan Li, my hometown, is clear and snowy this year. Is there snow in the sky in a foreign land?

Excellent Art Composition 1 1 "Art Festival" is an activity favored by students, welcomed by teachers and reassured by parents. Let's go back to the art festival in our school!

Walking into the exhibition area, you can see a fat girl standing in front of the booth at a glance, smiling and satisfied. You must be thinking: Is there a woman in the school? Then you are all wet. This chubby girl is not the hostess, but me-Ding Yin!

What you can't imagine is that there are many of my works in this exhibition. Look! Paper-cut painting "Love the Country", line drawing "My Amusement Park", children's painting "Celebrate Together" and ink painting "Lotus" ... Are there too many things to see?

Suddenly, a loud cry came from my ear: "Oh, come and see, is this lotus really lifelike?" Looking for fame, it turned out that a little girl saw my Lotus and couldn't help admiring it. Seeing this scene, I feel proud in my heart. Yes, which of these paintings is not my painstaking effort? Which one didn't I draw with juice? Which one is not mine, dear? I was a little reluctant to hand in the exhibition! I'm afraid of getting dirty and damaging the painting. Now seeing the envious eyes of my classmates, I am on cloud nine, and all my fatigue and dissatisfaction are replaced by joy and comfort. Yes, no pains, no gains No pains, no gains. I will make persistent efforts!

After enjoying the exhibition, let's look at the stage again! Listen! "I ... my upper lip is facing the sky and my lower lip is facing the ground. Are you as tall as me? " "What about your face?" "We boasters are shameless!" Ha ha ha ha ... The crosstalk "Bragging" made the students laugh. This laughter seems to have lifted the roof! The little actor on the stage is happier than the classmates, and the rehearsal these days has finally paid off!

Art Festival, harvest moved, harvest happiness, harvest friendship, harvest sincerity ... Happy smiling face, happy laughter, painted into a colorful art festival!

Excellent artistic composition 12 how happy I am today! It's because my family went to see the wonderful closing party of the art festival, and the performance in it was really great!

As soon as I entered the venue, I was attracted by the scene inside: rows of beautiful lights under the stage kept flashing and changing dazzling colors, which made people feel soft for a while and stung their eyes for a while; On both sides of the stage, rows of small colored lights keep flashing, which makes people feel very cute; There is a circle of dim lights in the middle of the dark stage covered by curtains ... which makes people feel beautiful. At the beginning of the performance, the curtain opened, and suddenly, the dance was radiant, and the audience under the stage were screaming and shouting, because it was so beautiful! And the background of the stage is also very beautiful. The host began to announce the curtain call. The first program is a chorus brought by primary school students in the new area: "Red Star Shines". As soon as the singing students came on stage, brilliant lights popped up on the stage. Their songs are so loud, beautiful and clear that people are particularly comfortable to listen to. After the actor's performance, the audience applauded warmly. The next program is Dance: I Bathed for the Earth. Not only dancing, but also kindergarten children imitate grandpa's voice. The children won applause from the audience with their childish and opaque voices. There is also a sketch in the middle, which is performed by the teacher. This sketch is really funny. The audience shouted, cheered and applauded wildly below, which made the whole party reach a climax. Finally, an impassioned song made the atmosphere of the party burn to the extreme, and fireworks were set off beside the stage ... The party ended in this joyful atmosphere.

Isn't the closing ceremony of this art festival wonderful? I really hope to feel that wonderful again!

Excellent Art Composition 13 "No regrets, it's my turn ..."

In the streets of midsummer, cicadas are singing like fire, which aroused the passion of two old masters playing chess on the roadside. While staring at it, I also remembered me when I was a child learning chess.

In winter, in a bluestone alley, white walls and blue tiles. I came to a remote classroom alone. The classroom is very simple. Go to the back room. The coach is simple, kind-looking and white-haired. The coach told me to sit down and I looked at the chess book. The delicate appearance is like pebbles, and then dyed red and black, and every chess game has a charm.

I fell in love with chess at that moment.

In the flower season, I played all the chess at first. The coach gave me a two-person car, and my heart seemed to be full of wine, which was the joy of winning. At first, I brought another horse. The coach said, "It's better to lose one than to lose one." I was drunk and turned a deaf ear to what the coach said. I organized another attack, but the more I attacked, the more drunk I got, and finally I stumbled on the chessboard. I could have won the chess game, but "one careless step will lose the game", and I giggled like a drunk. From then on, I learned from my mistakes. After the sheep died, I began to mend it, and then I practiced chess.

After studying for half a year, it was late autumn when the red leaves fell, and the sky was like a ribbon and the clouds were like flowers. I took heavy steps and stepped on the maple leaf like a red carpet to challenge my chess friends. He is younger than me, but he plays chess better than me. I firmly believe that this battle must be a battle to break through the boundaries.

"The battle is a common occurrence. Don't be beaten by me. " The chess player has sown cowhide that will never be blown away. I went to war with him, and at first I was oppressed, and later I came from behind. Finally, when I tried to kill him, he suddenly regretted it. The coach spoke: "A gentleman doesn't regret it. If he loses, he loses." My heart seems to be lit up by the red dot of the maple leaf, and I am very excited. But I am still calm, thinking: I have finally broken through, so I must practice again and strive to surpass the coach's chess skills.

In chess, I realized a truth: life is like chess, a game that cannot be turned back, one step at a time, no regrets.

I went back to the street, cicada was still singing, only to hear a "no regrets" ringing in my ears.

Excellent Art Composition 14 It may take three days and three nights to tell the story of me and art. Since I can't finish writing, I'll choose a few articles to talk about!

I remember when I first started to learn oil painting, I was always not bold enough to use colors, so the oil paintings I drew were not attractive enough. Later, the teacher told me: when painting, let yourself relax and use colors boldly. If you still feel that you can't hold it, you can use it indiscriminately. Later, when I painted oil paintings, I painted casually, regardless of the willy-nilly. After the homework was handed in, the teacher said that I drew very well, and my paintings used beautiful colors. One of them was also selected by the teacher to participate in a national children's painting and calligraphy exhibition and won the Excellence Award. So painting is still my favorite until now.

Moreover, my experience of learning Chinese calligraphy is different from that of learning painting. When I first learned calligraphy, my handwriting was good, but I didn't practice much, so I was criticized by my parents. On one occasion, a senior in the calligraphy class brought some of his works to the class for exhibition. I found that he practiced writing 100 pieces of fringed paper every week. No wonder his handwriting is the best. It's true that as long as you work hard, iron bars will be ground into needles. So I began to practice writing more actively in peacetime. Through unremitting efforts, my calligraphy is better. This year, I participated in the competition organized by the Provincial Calligraphers Association. One of my 40-character works won the Excellence Award, and I also participated in the exhibition for two months.

But my meeting with dance can really be described as a miracle. My mother said that I should have more free and easy elements in my personality, so after the field trip, we both chose Latin dance. When I first started studying, dancing was not bold enough. Everyone's comments on me are all right, but they are not in place. In order to correct my movements, my parents even bought two sets of Latin dance CDs by Yang Yi and others for me to see. After a long time of hard work, my dance finally became chic. On May 1 day this year, I and several other partners' group Latin dance won the L-group championship in the 11th Provincial Sports Dance Championship!

This is me, a little girl who can sing and dance well and has an indissoluble bond with art.

Excellent Art Composition 15 What is your favorite piece of art? Is it a painting, a song or a dance? I tell you, my favorite art is not those, but the fish that my mother made that I will never forget.

It is called a work of art because it looks very delicate. There is a fish quietly on the plate. The skin of this fish is particularly smooth, and the light reflects a golden light in the mirror, which makes me wonder if this fish is going to live. A layer of sauce was quietly poured on the fish, and then it slipped off the fish and deposited on the bottom of the plate. A golden tarpaulin covered the fish, like a golden lake, and the fish became a mountain in the center of the lake. Ah! Is this a fish or a spectacular landscape painting?

For food, it is not enough to have a beautiful coat, but also to have an unforgettable taste. So I picked up chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of fish. This fish is too white, without any impurities. Put it in your mouth, take a sip, and it disappears without a trace. The entrance will melt! You see where I caught the big fish, a piece of white meat leaked out. Wow! Snow fell on the top of the mountain, making the whole painting more harmonious. Look, there stands a high mountain in the golden lake. There are white and pure snowflakes on the top of the mountain and dense forests on the mountainside. At the foot of the mountain, it is connected with the lake. What a beautiful and natural landscape painting!

Looking at such a rare treasure, I can't help but recall that my mother has been cooking for me and spending money for me all her life. In many, many things, my mother will always support me and encourage me. In this family, my mother always cares about me and takes care of me, and how much have I done for my mother? I only know how to enjoy, but I never thought that even a dish is my mother's heart and blood and full of love!

This kind of fish is my favorite work of art. I not only tasted the delicious food, but also tasted my mother's deep love for me. Oh, mom, thank you!