A 450-word essay describing the painting competition
1. A 500-word essay "I succeeded", about the painting competition, thank you
I succeeded
Everything in life is not It will definitely happen. It hits your body like ice. Think of big waves and undulating mountains blocking your way. Sometimes you may fail, but as long as you have confidence and work hard to do it well, I believe you will succeed. Then you It might be like a bonfire lighting up and getting bigger and bigger.
In winter, the gray-black sky opened up the still cold screen, and then crystal-like snowflakes fell down. With the strong wind, they flew all over the sky and invited friends to come, and then learned to heal The rain got heavier, and it became colder and colder. The grass was so oppressed by the cold that it couldn't lift its head. The clear and clear creek was covered with scars as the strong wind roared, and then it froze into a glacier. As a result, there were fewer and fewer people on the street.
I wrote it for you at the beginning, and thank you later. Going out to exercise with your family can be a person or a family. I believe you will write it well 2. The essay for the art competition is about 350 words
I have loved drawing since kindergarten.
In 2010, I loved to draw, and under the guidance of my teacher, I participated in the province's painting competition, and my work "Happy Friends" won the Shaanxi Provincial Education Society Learning Science Award. Third Prize for Research and Practice of Outstanding Children’s Art Works. From then on, I made up my mind to catch up with those children who were good at painting. So, I often practice painting at home. Therefore, my parents signed me up for an art interest class, where I learned a lot of knowledge, such as "When drawing anime characters, the farthest distance between the two eyes is two eyes, and the closest distance is one and a half eyes"...
Because I like to draw, I sometimes draw on my homework books without realizing it...
I think drawing is a very interesting thing. I can draw what I imagine. , you can also observe pictures and draw, or you can draw together with your classmates. One stroke by you, one stroke by me, and a beautiful work is completed.
This is me, a little girl who likes to draw. 3. A 600-word essay on the painting competition event
It was a Sunday two years ago. I went to the Children’s Palace to participate in the painting competition with a nervous mood.
As soon as I arrived at the scene, wow, there were so many people, it was really lively! Many of the senior students were all smiling and talking a lot. Seeing them all confident, my heart was in my throat! The competition started. As soon as the invigilator announced the painting theme, everyone rushed to draw it.
But my mind was blank and I couldn’t think of anything. What to do? I looked around blankly.
At this time, many people had already started to paint. Look at the classmate sitting next to me. He painted really well, with full pictures and bright colors. Alas, what to do? Just give up the game.
But then I thought, no, I have been preparing for this competition for a long time. Giving up and persisting were fighting fiercely in my brain, and I lay sadly on the table racking my brains for ideas.
Hey! There was an ant on the floor carrying a grain of rice. Although the ant's body was very weak and it was difficult to move the rice, it did not give up, but moved forward with difficulty carrying the rice. I thought, I am a majestic little man, am I not as good as a little ant who gives up easily when encountering a little difficulty? "No!" I said silently to myself.
The idea of "little ants carrying rice" is really good. I suddenly got inspiration and finally "started" it. At the end of the competition, my work was successfully completed.
After the competition, I looked forward to the results coming out early every day. Finally, the results were announced half a month later. I went to see the results with my mother uneasily. I didn’t expect that I would be the first prize winner! Yes, I won first prize! My mother and I hugged each other happily. Since then, whenever I see ants, I will think of the first prize. Whenever I encounter difficulties, the little ants will appear in my mind. It is really a great principle of "little ants move rice". 4. 351-word essay for drawing competition
I came to the youth activity center to participate in the drawing competition. The theme of this competition is "Golden Pig Rhapsody". Since this year is the Year of the Pig, everyone can express their imagination by drawing pigs.
The game started. I first lightly traced a large circle on the paper, divided the large circle into seven small circles, and then drew seven animals with different expressions in the seven small circles. , a cute little fat pig. In this way, the seven little fat pigs seemed to be dancing in a big circle. In order to increase the lively atmosphere of the picture, I drew a golden gold ingot in the center of the big circle, and then drew a green evergreen on the gold ingot. Looking at my paintings, I feel very good about myself.
At this moment, my father suddenly appeared in front of me and said softly to me: "The pig you drew is too small." When I took a look, I realized that the distance between the little pig and the gold ingot was almost 30 meters. There are dozens of kilometers to go, and the entire picture has become a large blank. If you want to redraw, it will be too late. Oops! What to do? The trace of good self-feeling I just had disappeared in an instant. Fortunately, my father reminded me: "Hurry up and fill in the blank space with flowers or words." What a good idea, I immediately added one between each of the seven little fat pigs. A blooming flower, and then I thought of a couplet and added it in the open space between the piglet and Jin Yuanbao. My couplet was: "The pigs are happy in spring, and thousands of families are happy in the New Year." Then I wrote it in artistic calligraphy at the bottom of Jin Yuanbao.
After the painting was finished, I took a quick look and saw that the lively scene of a group of pigs having a spring break was revealed. However, if I looked carefully, I found that the seven little fat pigs were really too small. It was as if he was hiding among thousands of flowers, a little shy and afraid of others. It seems that the theme is a bit overshadowed. 5. Asking for a composition about an activity in a painting class, 450 words
When I was young, I had a special emotion for painting. I remember when I was in kindergarten, my mother asked me what I wanted to learn, and I said without hesitation: "I want to learn to paint." So, I formed an indissoluble bond with painting.
Painting not only brings me fun, but also brings me the comfort of a good friend. When I am happy, I use colored pens to draw my joy; when I am unhappy, I use paint to draw my troubles. Painting has become an indispensable part of my life.
Painting has a unique charm. I like comics and gouache paintings very much. Especially comic characters, which I have always loved. Although I don’t have the guidance of a teacher, I have been working hard on my own and trying to draw comic characters better. From the time I started drawing comics to now, I have used countless sketchbooks. Looking at them now, they have a unique flavor. Although I was not very good at drawing before, every sketch embodies my love for painting. Everyone knows that the level of Japanese comics is very good. Although I hate the Japanese, I really admire their level of comics. After I got a computer at home, I looked for some Japanese comics on the Internet and copied them myself. Over time, my level improved a lot. Not only comics, I also like other things very much. When I was in elementary school, I always took part in painting classes on weekends and took several grade examinations. 6. Essay about painting
Painting competition
Today at two o'clock in the afternoon Half a year ago, since I signed up last time, I am going to participate in the painting competition today.
In this competition, you first go to a place to draw pictures on the kite, then fly the painted kite, and finally hand it in.
Since this competition is about the Olympics, what I want to draw this time is an Olympic Fuwa - Nini. After getting there, I quickly met a classmate, and then we quickly found two other classmates, who were also looking for us.
After a while, we started painting. I thought to myself: Fortunately, my dad "rushed" the sketch earlier, otherwise I would not know where to start now. I was just starting to write, but I was stumped by another question. I didn't know where to start. Which side to start drawing? The front is difficult to draw, but it looks better when it is flying. The back is easier to draw, but it doesn’t look good when it is flying.
Finally, I decided to draw it from the front. Although it is more difficult to draw, it looks good when it is flying, and it will not be reversed like drawing from the back. I quickly put the draft - Nini under the kite, and started "tracing" it with an oil-based outline pen. But within two strokes, I discovered that my outline drawing was getting lighter and lighter, and it became more and more unclear. It's like I ran out of pen, and the color is almost turning gray.
So, I quickly borrowed an outline pen from someone else. This outline pen was a hundred times "stronger" than the one I had. It was like one was a young man and the other was an old man. I quickly Dad was just tracing it, but at this moment, another difficulty "jumped" out - there was a place for placing lines on both sides, which was very difficult to draw... After a while, I figured out a way to deal with it. , I grabbed the place where the line was placed with one hand, and traced the connecting areas on both sides with the other hand. Soon, I finished the drawing and started coloring immediately. Because the color and color diagrams in the draft I drew were unclear in several places, a classmate’s brother took out his hat when he saw it (because his hat There is an image of Fuwa Nini on it), and let me watch the coloring on it... Soon, I colored most of them, and there were only a few places where I didn't have any paint to color (I only brought 4 kinds of paint) , when I asked a classmate next to me, she immediately agreed and provided me with a place to put the paint. 7. Competition painting essay of 120 words
One day last semester, I participated in the "Hundred Little Painters Live Painting Competition". I found it very interesting and very nervous! Next, let me talk about this competition!
That morning, I came to the competition site and found that the atmosphere at the competition site was very lively. There were many people in the square, and the sound of music flew into my ears continuously. The team leader, Teacher Xue, led us to the competition venue of Liangfeng Primary School and asked us to put on small aprons and small sleeves. I felt really proud. There are a lot of paints, brushes and brushes on the site for us to use for a while.
The game started. We lay on the ground and simply drew the outline of the picture with a water pen. Sister Jiang Ruowei is in charge of painting flowers, and Chen Yuelei is in charge of painting children. I can't just watch the battle, so I paint modern buildings. We worked together and finished the draft in a short time. I started to paint, I picked up a brush and painted it on the canvas, ah! Accidentally brushed it outside. Teacher Xue reminded me softly: "Don't be too rough when painting, but be careful!" She also helped me demonstrate it, ah! It was really beautiful, so I followed her example and painted it carefully, and sure enough, the effect was much better!
The time for the competition came quickly. We took the time to make a few more touches and stepped back to take a look. Not bad! We're finally done. Sister Niu Zheng and I secretly went to other competition areas to have a look. Children from other schools also painted very well!
This time I participated in the live painting competition and I felt so happy! Although we didn't get first place in the end, we got some exercise! I believe that as long as we work hard, "first place" will belong to us one day! 8. Painting Competition Diary
Today, I am going to participate in the "June 1st" painting competition. Early in the morning, I urged my mother to get up and rush to the competition venue-RT-Mart Supermarket. But when I got there, I found that there were few people around. Oh, it turned out that I had arrived too early!
We waited there for a long time, and at about half past nine, it finally started to get busy. Unexpectedly, the waiter aunt said: "Children aged 8-12 will come to participate in the competition at 11 o'clock." After hearing this, I felt like a deflated rubber ball, so I had to continue waiting.
The competition for the children's group started. Some of the children were frowning and thinking like little adults, and some were drawing heartily. They really looked like little children. painter. An hour has passed. Some of them have already finished their drawings and are waiting for the teacher to collect them. Some are still drawing in a hurry. Seeing that it was almost too late, the teacher said to me: "You can help them color." This was exactly what I wanted, so I quickly picked up the pen and started painting for them, and the painting was completed in a while. Wow! So beautiful! 9. A 450-word essay about the competition
Today, the school held the winter sports meeting. The project I participated in was tug of war. The game has just started, and I am already "counting down" in my heart, looking forward to it beautifully.
The tug-of-war has finally begun! Our class first competed with the relatively weak Class 4 (4). We were all gearing up and eager to try. As soon as our 30 classmates got into position, we heard a whistle from the physical education teacher. We immediately gritted our teeth and tried our best to pull back.
There was also excitement outside the court: some students were waving flags and shouting; some were so anxious that they were stamping their feet; some were also working hard, wishing they could fly to the court to help...
With the cheerleading sound, we Everyone gritted their teeth and held their breath, holding the rope tightly with both hands. Their feet wanted to be driven deeply into the ground. Their eyes were round and their faces were red from holding back. At this time, the opponent also started to shout and exert his strength, and each one of them tried their best to pull backwards, until they all turned into red-faced Guan Gong. We were gradually pulled towards our opponents. We desperately wanted to save the situation, but we couldn't use our hands. With a whistle, we lost! I couldn't believe this fact, tears welled up in my eyes, and I tried not to let myself cry. But even though Song Yixian covered his face with his hands, the tears still fell uncontrollably. Yao Lan complained to me while wiping away tears.
This is really a game that I will never forget. It seems that you must not underestimate your opponents in the future. Only with strong strength can you be sure of victory. To win your next tug of war, start exercising now.