I learned to draw 400 words composition

I learned how to draw. Today is Sunday. My mother sent me to the art museum to learn painting. When I started painting, my painting was very ugly. The teacher came over and looked at my painting and helped me to change it. I admired the ugly place very much. It's time to paint. I listen to the teacher carefully and paint every place very beautiful. The teacher came over and said, "you should try to make the painting more beautiful." I laughed and made up my mind. After school, my mother came to pick me up and asked me, "is the painting good?" I said, "the teacher helped me draw the painting." my mother said, "can't you do your own business? "This sentence is deeply engraved in my heart. A week has passed and another Sunday has passed. I went to learn art again. This time, I did not ask the teacher to help me draw. I finished the painting myself. The teacher said to me, "you have made great progress." my mother came to pick me up. I said to my mother, "I didn't ask the teacher to help me draw this time." my mother looked at my painting and praised me for my great progress. My heart was sweeter than honey. Mother and the teacher's words let me understand that no matter what you do, you have to work hard and don't give up. Chapter 2: I learned to draw. When I was a child, I liked painting very much. I also took art classes several times. In school, often a class out of white paper, chirping to draw on it. When I was a child, I thought my painting was good enough. But when I grew up, I took it out and I really laughed. What he painted was his nose but not his mouth. He was just a clown. I didn't lose faith in painting for that. The painting is not good, perhaps because of the age limit! I remember once, in my art class, the teacher told us to draw a circle. I spent half a day, but I couldn't draw it well. This is a lot of students have painted well, so I was anxious, the teacher looked at me and went to my side and asked me: what's wrong, lose my temper here? I asked the teacher: 'how can I draw a circle so well? "As long as you paint more, you will achieve something. 'said the teacher. After listening to the teacher's words, I calmed down. Sure enough, I drew a circle in a short time. I quickly showed my 'work' to the teacher. The teacher looked at it and said to me: 'painting is not impatient. You must take your time. 'I nodded to the teacher. After I finished my homework, I was so happy that I took out a piece of white paper and my mother said, "today! Let's watch TV for a while. "These are the three words I've asked for in my dream of watching TV." but I said, "draw well -- '& hellip; & hellip; I love painting, because painting can make people happy, and this extraordinary love is also beautiful. Chapter 3: I learned how to draw and draw. After reading this topic, everyone will say: "this man is so stupid that he can't even draw. A circle is also drawn. No, you're blind. The real painting should be the heart painting, the heart painting, the things thought of in the mind expressed by painting. And painting gives me an inspiration. Well, once, I painted animals at home. When a chicken has just drawn its tail, sugar gourd is sold from far to near. Can't resist temptation to buy one, interest in painting greatly reduced, do not want to draw again. Finally, a fat chicken with a bald tail was left on the paper. Although this matter is nothing, but it makes me understand a truth: work must have a beginning and a end, if there is a beginning but no end, like me, it has become a big laughing stock. If there is a beginning but no end, nothing will be achieved. This picture has been hanging in front of my desk because I need it. Chapter 4: I learned how to draw. My mother told me: when I was just in kindergarten, I liked to go home and take a book to scribble on it. At that time, I was not good at painting, but I liked painting very much. I didn't know what to draw on it. When I was a little older, I would argue that my mother wanted to learn painting, so my mother took me to the art class and signed up. I have been studying painting in art training classes since I was four years old. I remember the first class, just entered the classroom, I was attracted by the works in front of me, I think the children's works are very good! At that time, I made up my mind to draw well. Although I'm very interested in painting, I always draw out of shape. It's clearly a radish, almost an octopus, but it's a dinosaur, but it's a monster & hellip; & hellip; so, the teacher taught us to draw first and then draw. I did what the teacher said. Within a month, my painting level gradually improved. Whether it's windy or rainy, whether it's winter or hot, it never stops. It has been eight years since I have insisted on painting. Now, painting has become an inseparable part of my study and life. Painting has become a hobby of mine. Whenever I am happy, I will think of painting; whenever I am tired, I will draw; whenever I am bored, painting will make me forget my troubles; whenever I encounter difficulties in expressing words, I will pick up the brush & hellip; & hellip; painting brings me relaxation, joy, enrichment and wisdom. I like painting very much, no matter when, painting can accompany me, drawing brings me happiness, I can't do without painting. Chapter 5: I learned to draw. Since I was young, I like painting. When I was 5 years old, my mother sent me to art training class. Since then, whether it's windy or rainy, or cold and hot, I've never stopped painting. Once I drew some chickens. Two chickens were catching insects in the field. One was drinking water by the river. Another was playing with the dog on the bank. The teacher looked at my painting and said it was very good. Then she took a big red flower out of the drawer and gave it to me. My heart is happy, I think I must get more big red flowers. The second time I drew a big sun. There were dogs, elephants and giraffes on the sun. Many small animals lived in the sun's grandfather's big room. They were warm and happy. I handed the painting to the teacher, and the teacher said to me: 'your imagination is really rich. Keep working hard, you will become a little painter in the future! "After listening to the teacher's words, my heart is sweet. Every day after I finished my homework, I began to draw. My cupboard was full of my paintings for a long time. As soon as I opened the cupboard, some paintings would fall out. My mother said, "you are a little fan of painting. Look, your masterpieces are on the wall and on the paper! I am very happy, no matter when, painting can accompany me, bring me happiness, enrichment and wisdom.