In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). What is the composition you have seen? The following is my composition on the piano, which I arranged for you. I hope it will help you.

My 1 700-word piano composition may be accidental or arranged by heaven. My mother took me to enjoy a piano competition, and I have been fascinated by the piano ever since.

When I was in the first grade, my mother took me to visit Miss Zhang, a music teacher who taught piano. At Mr. Zhang's house, I saw the piano, a musical instrument that has always fascinated me. I gently touched this instrument, which has a black cover. The piano body is carved with exquisite patterns, which is noble and elegant and reveals mystery. When I opened the black cover, the black and white keys excited me, like jumping notes. I can't help but press it gently, and the tinkling sound flows out. It's beautiful. At that time, I was at

From then on, I began to learn piano. At first, I just practiced posture repeatedly, sitting up straight, with my back straight, my shoulders flat and my hands hollow, just like catching eggs. I've practiced for many times, and I'm a little fidgety. I can't wait to play a soothing and wonderful song at once. Teacher Zhang saw my impatience, touched my head and said with a smile, "Where there is a will, there is a way. Everything must have a good start. There may be thorns in the middle, but as long as you keep climbing over them, you can see the sky. " Therefore, no matter what you do, you must have patience and perseverance. If you give up halfway, you will accomplish nothing. "After listening to teacher Zhang's earnest instruction, I put it into practice again.

Teacher Zhang will let me practice basic gestures first in every class. As he said, everything should have a good start. Under the guidance of teacher Zhang, I recovered my mood and practiced seriously. I sit in front of the piano for an hour or two every day, because I always keep the same posture, and I often have backache. But I remember teacher Zhang's words, no matter what you do, you must be patient and persistent. If you give up halfway, you will eventually achieve nothing, so I will stick to it and seriously practice the courses taught by teacher Zhang.

Many things happen. After half a year, I have been able to play some songs. I was overjoyed, but I still didn't stop studying, because I believe I can do better. A year later, Teacher Zhang told me that I could take the CET-4 directly. As long as I am familiar with the music bullet of level 4, there will be no problem. I practice harder, and I also practice in the summer vacation, just to do well in the exam. Finally, on the day of the exam, facing my playing, the judge teacher nodded and showed a satisfied expression. I shed tears of excitement when I received the certificate, and my efforts were not in vain.

Outside the window, the wind stopped and the poplars stopped shaking. They seem to be listening, listening to the wonderful music coming from the keys. ...

My Piano Composition 2 Everyone will encounter all kinds of difficulties and setbacks in life, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. I have encountered many difficulties in my life, but this one impressed me the most.

One day, I was having fun when suddenly a beautiful piece of music attracted me. It turned out that the famous pianist Lang Lang was playing on TV, and the beautiful piano sound intoxicated me. My mother came up to me and said, "Do you want to be a pianist like Lang Lang?" I thought to myself: If I become a pianist, won't many people envy and admire me? I can't help but nod my head at the thought of this. Mom said, "Are you sure? Playing the piano is very tiring. " I said firmly, "Yes, I'm sure. I will try to be a pianist like Lang Lang! " From then on, I came into contact with the piano, but I didn't expect it to be very difficult and arduous to practice it well.

Once, when I came home from school, I threw my schoolbag on the bed as soon as I came in. I can't wait to turn on the piano and start practicing the song "Wedding in My Dream" I just learned. One of the clips was very difficult, and I played it for more than ten times without any improvement. I played it several times, but I still didn't play it skillfully. I become impatient and play the piano faster and faster, but all this will only get worse and worse. I became desperate and slapped the keys hard. I decided to give up the piano. Calm down for a while, I calmed down. I said to myself, "Don't back down when you encounter difficulties. Have confidence in yourself and stick to it! " I went to the piano and got up the courage to play it again. Wow! I made it! I can't believe I played this song correctly. I am proud of myself.

Where there is a will, there is a way. Now I have passed Piano Band 4 and am preparing for the Band 6 exam. I never forget what I said to myself. As long as people have dreams, no matter how difficult you are, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely move towards your goals.

My piano song 3 is full of the joy of the melodious and smooth sky city, the joy of playing a cheerful and elegant minuet at my feet, and the beauty of a light and sweet cannon jumping ... the sweetness between me and the piano lasted for a long time ... for a long time. ...

How lovely it is to touch the piano and be fascinated by its simplicity and nobility? ! I saw the teacher's slender fingers jumping briskly on the keys, like small fish swimming freely in a rainy day, shuttling between water and nature. At this time, wonderful notes surrounded me and bound my heart. The sweetness between me and the piano started the sound of guns.

Open the piano cover. Why is it black and white? Seriously counted, oh, there are 52 white ones and 36 black ones, yeah! How beautiful! I heard the melody of the piano again. A high, a low, some sad, some happy. I can hardly control my love for the piano. It is like a lovely spirit, continuing the sweetness between me and the piano.

I touched the keys and fiddled with a few notes curiously. Duo ... Lai ... Mi ... Fa ... I smiled and continued to play, so ... La ... Xi ... Duo ... The frolicking piano came to an abrupt end, corrected my fingers, clenched my fist, raised my hand and clumsily played Duo ... Lai ... Mi.

Play music, oh, everyone is fascinated by its sound. The beautiful piano sounds slowly, overflowing like a flood, filling every space in the world. There seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind in the sound of the piano, and the dance is elegant and noble; It seems that there are dazzling roses blooming for the second time, and the fragrance of music flows out. The sound of the piano is sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes whispering, and sometimes fierce like a roaring deep sea, shaking people's hearts and souls. ...

The sweetness between me and the piano is stronger and more unforgettable. ...

My piano composition 4 "When is the bright moon? Ask heaven for wine ... "The wonderful piano sound came from my piano room. This song "Water Turn Around" is a piano piece I learned in the fourth grade.

When I learned the piano very early, it was not because of the great charm of the piano at all, but because I saw some sisters practicing the piano, which was very fun and imposing, so I asked my mother to quit the dance class and come to the piano shop. But when I was deeply immersed in the piano, I found the piano so attractive!

I even wanted to give up the piano when I was studying Mink Head. That day, Mr. Zhang, the piano teacher, gave me an assignment-practicing "water turn around"! During the long vacation, I often get up at five or six in the morning, or even earlier, until I practice eating. Every time I practice for a few hours, my hands are swollen and red. After a long time, they will cocoon, which is hot and painful.

"Mom, I, I, don't want to learn the piano anymore!" Once after practicing the piano, I looked at my hands. I can't believe that my hands can create such a wonderful song. So I cried and said to my mother. But my mother not only did not comfort, but also scolded: "How can you give up halfway! ? If you don't insist, you can't do anything! "

I won't pester you any more. I need to practice my piano well. I insisted!

The wind blew gently into the piano room, and a girl sat on the piano chair, playing a beautiful tune. Since I practiced "Water Turn", I seem to be attracted by a song "The Piano Absorbs Iron". Soon, all kinds of piano music and marches are jumping at my fingertips. ...

On one occasion, several leaders in the town came to "spy" on us. The teacher asked me to perform a difficult song. What pedals, high and low voices, eight rises and eight falls, hand exchange and even some music theories are used in the song. When I met this kind of music before, I would immediately turn it over and be too lazy to play it, but this time, I have to practice it well.

"step!" The town government came that day, and the teacher ordered me to play. What shall we do? I'm not familiar with it! I slowed down and waved: I have my notes. When the passion is surging, the piano sounds like rolling waves, rough waves, soft waves, smooth as silk wool. When I am nervous, the notes jump quickly, just like burning eyebrows. ...

Afterwards, the teacher praised me strongly: "Xiaohan! Not bad! Not the kui is my apprentice! Add ten stars to you! " What! Ten stars, I only saved ten stars a month! The teacher seemed to find something strange about me and said, "Nothing! You have contributed so much to our music store ... "Before I came to my senses, ten bright stars had been posted on my report card!

When I got home, my heart was full of joy. My mother put her arm around my shoulder and said, "Look! This is not a success! " I am smiling and immersed in happiness!

I have been with the composer of the piano for five years, which has brought me more happiness and honor. Of course, I will inevitably encounter painful and bumpy experiences on this road.

Probably in middle school, I overheard the beautiful piano sound coming from the corridor. From that moment on, I fell in love with piano. Touching the key for the first time excited me. Soon I will be able to play some simple and lively songs. The teacher found my potential, and soon I passed the Level 3 exam in the big class. Later, I found that playing the piano was not as difficult as adults said. I'm starting to relax a little. I am too proud to take the time to practice hard.

As time goes on, music becomes more and more difficult, and teachers' requirements become higher and higher. In order to complete a work, although the teacher carefully explained to me the composer's composition background at that time and what kind of feelings he needed to play. I took a shortcut and began to go downhill on this road, stuttering and stuttering every time. The teacher's harsh criticism makes me depressed every time I play ball. Soon, the halo on my head disappeared, and I began to hate the piano gradually, and even had the idea of giving up for a time.

My mother found the problem at this time and gave me a good education. Let me throw Bach, Mozart and Beethoven into the trash can and pretend that nothing happened in recent years. I began to cry, and I knew I would regret it. All the hard work before was in vain. Mother said, "You chose the original road. We have persisted for two years. Now we have to give up halfway. Are you going to be a deserter? " I was speechless at once, and I have been wandering in contradictions, thinking that what my mother said is very reasonable. After several months of stalemate, my mother took me to listen to the Russian symphony, watch the opera and join the choir. I find that music is everywhere in my life, and I can't give up my original choice. Now that I have passed the bottleneck of learning the piano, I am willing to spend time on the piano, and the wonderful notes play beautiful movements from my fingertips.

When I saw a performer wearing glamorous clothes playing beautiful music on the stage, I actually said: One minute on the stage takes ten years off the stage. There is no shortcut to success, only hard work.

My name is Liu Yanze. When my parents named me, "Yan" represented wisdom and "Ze" represented the sea. The word "Yan Ze" pinned my parents' expectations on me: boundless wisdom.

Speaking of starting to learn the piano, I said a lot! It was really dramatic. At that time, I passed by the music store, and a big brother was playing the piano, which seemed to be Lian Xiao 8. Now I know that I was so devoted to listening to music that I suddenly had a deep feeling for music. My mother seemed to read my mind and asked, "Is it nice?" I said in a childish voice, "Nice!" "Want to learn?" "think!" I am young, but my voice is decisive. Mom wanted me to learn, too, so she agreed. It takes only two hours from deciding to buy a piano to buying a piano.

It's really hard to remember learning the piano for the first time! As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. In retrospect, it's really interesting. But my first class was spent in laughter. Because my hands are weak and I can't stand steadily, the teacher taught me by hand. As a result, I took care of one end and ignored the other, focusing only on my hand shape. When a note goes down, my hands are "crossed". I always can't sit still in a class, but it's a good start at last, because the "little hand" doesn't make much fun of me.

My piano learning in Yantai is full of drama. In the past two years, I studied with several teachers, and then I studied with Mr. Chen for three years until I came here.

In the process of learning the piano, I sometimes play very well, and sometimes on the contrary, the third year was my low tide, but I persisted.

I want to be a musician most when I grow up. I indulge in the art of music every day, giving myself happiness and giving the audience happiness. This is a happy and elegant art .. This is my greatest expectation when I grow up!

One day in the summer vacation, my mother took me to the street and passed a musical instrument store. There is a beautiful piano sound coming from there. I looked over curiously and saw a teenage brother sitting in front of the piano. As his little finger slid up and down, left and right, he immediately jumped out of a note. It's so beautiful that my feet seem to be nailed there motionless. I'm stunned. Listen. I wish I could be like him. I nodded, pecking rice like a chicken. In this way, I signed up for the piano class.

The first day I sat in front of the piano and fiddled with the keys for the first time, those 88 keys made people feel amazing, and my heart was full of curiosity, excitement and fantasy. ...

Novices and beginners, it seems easier to do than to practice! The teacher asked us to practice our basic skills hard. A monotonous etude is played over and over again, ten times and twenty times, until the flowers fade, and we are still playing. How boring. Whenever I see children playing outside, I am upset and fly away with joy. The teacher saw my distress and confusion, and said to me earnestly: "If you want to learn, you must persist. If you persist, you will gain something, and if you persist, you will succeed.". How can you learn well with a three-minute enthusiasm like you? " After listening to his words, I was inspired, and I don't know where to inspire a "malicious" energy. The two friends who practiced with me have disappeared, but I persisted. Unconsciously, I have reached a higher level and reached the second level, so I fell in love with the piano and couldn't live without it.

I have an indissoluble bond with the piano. May we never part.

My piano composer 8 "Swallow, wear flowery clothes. Come here every spring ... ". When I was a baby, my mother bought me my first radio. I used to hear all kinds of children's songs on the radio, but now there are fewer and fewer. However, whenever I am free, I still hum all kinds of songs, such as pop songs, songs I learned at school, and children's songs I learned when I was a child. Music has long been an indispensable part of my life.

When I was in kindergarten, I often saw the teacher's fingers slide over the black and white keys on the piano, and sweet tunes suddenly flowed in our ears. When I go to the Children's Palace to play, I always see my big brothers and sisters seriously learning all kinds of musical instruments, such as piano, violin, guzheng and guitar. Melodious music leaked out with their fingers, making me stop and listen, as if my soul had been hooked away. I envy them. So I had the idea of learning piano. At my entreaty, my mother finally agreed.

Learning the piano is hard, and being scolded is common. The longer you play, the more sore your wrist and the more painful your fingers are. I don't want to learn after learning it several times. But on second thought, I still want to insist. So I gritted my teeth and made it to Band 6. There is too much homework now, and piano music is also difficult. Sometimes I feel a little disgusted when I mention piano. In order to lighten my burden, my mother allowed me to play less or even not. But I haven't touched the keys for a few days, and my heart is a little empty. I have integrated the piano into my life and regarded it as enjoyment.

Invisible and intangible, it can make people work hard and bring happiness or sadness. It is like a trickle, bringing endless warmth and happiness. It is music. I love piano, I love music, and music goes with me.

My piano works I like music and piano. Although there are joys and troubles in this process, I still like it. In this process, I have won many awards, but there is only one moment that I will never forget, and that is when I first came into contact with the piano.

It was a day six years ago. I had studied art and dance at that time, but my mother wanted me to learn a musical instrument and choose the best of the three for further study. So, he took me to "sound of spring" Musical Instrument City and asked me to choose a favorite musical instrument to learn. My mother fell in love with this violin at first sight. She thinks the violin can be carried around and played everywhere. My eyes are fixed on the biggest thing, that is the piano. I don't know why I like piano, just like a voice guiding me to learn piano. So, I took my mother to the piano step by step, pointed to the piano and said to my mother in a childish voice, "I want to learn this!" " "Finally, my mother couldn't help my indecision and finally agreed to my request and let me learn the piano. Later, my mother thought I played well, so she simply threw away the other two and studied piano.

In the following years, I participated in many competitions. When my fingers dance on the piano, I always think of the voice that guides me, the voice that I pointed to the piano and told my mother that I wanted to learn piano. Here, I want to say loudly: "I love the piano!" " "

My piano composer 10 piano is destined for me. The notes in the music jumped into a line and drew me closer to the piano.

Among many musical instruments, piano is my favorite. But I am not a pianist, and I have no style on the field. I just like it from the bottom of my heart I don't care much whether I play well or not. As long as my fingers jump on the keys, I will satisfy my pleasure. The furniture at home is a little "inconspicuous" by the piano, and my piano is the protagonist.

Sometimes, when I look up and see a photo hanging on the wall, I think of my first performance on stage. It wasn't long before I practiced the piano. When I learned that I would have my first performance, I was at a loss. In order to complete the performance perfectly, I practiced against time in private. My skills are still not very good. My right hand fingers often can't press the keys correctly, while my left hand fingers hold down a large area of keys too much, and then keep pounding, and the piano groans under my knocking. My finger is like a black bear walking clumsily in the dense forest, and often breaks a curved bullet into pieces. These ridiculous movements and inaccurate notes made the audience feel abnormal and couldn't help laughing.

I finally came on stage that day. The sun is shining, and a piece of gold is embedded in my skirt, which gives me a layer of natural color light. The wind is not strong, and the warm sunshine, like my mother's hand, touches the uneasiness in my heart. Even so, I'm still very nervous: one moment I'm pulling my skirt, the other moment I'm squeezing it, sweating like a pig. His eyes were a little blurred and confused, and he stood with a tight face, which was unnatural and ready to go on stage.

Fortunately, when I stepped onto the stage, I began to adjust myself, tried the piano sound and began to play. At first, the sound of the piano was low, and it sounded as if it was separated by a layer of mist, which was extremely soft. I gradually forgot my fear. Nervousness is like speaking out of turn, blowing in the wind. After playing more than a dozen bars, I slowly improved the tone according to the tone change of the piano score. After reaching a small high tide, the edge plays lower and lower and thinner, and the sound gradually seems to be gone. I glanced at the audience. The audience was a little surprised, but they all held their breath. I took a deep breath, pressed an accent on my right hand and stood up again. There is quite a trend of "humming, whispering, and then intertwined, like a large and small pearl pouring into a plate of jade". Then, the melody gradually disappears. ...

This is a story about me and the piano. It made me enter music and music. I have many stories with it, and those stories are the happiness of my life!