I learned to draw a composition of 300 words

Chapter 1: I learned how to draw. Whenever I see that my classmates' paintings are very good in art class, I envy them very much. When I got home, I told my mother, 'I want to learn to draw. "Mom said," OK, I'll sign up for you tomorrow. 'I jumped for joy. The next day, as soon as I finished school, I went to the Youth Palace to learn painting. In the first class, the teacher asked us to draw a car, and when the teacher drew a stroke, we would draw with it. When I got to the wheel, I drew several times without drawing a circle. The second time, when we went to the art class, the teacher asked us to draw the underwater world. I drew small stones first, and then I did not draw a few small stones. The teacher said, "how can this small stone look like a rectangle? 'I blushed. The third time, the teacher asked us to draw a bus. I used a ruler to compare the painting, but when I drew the wheel, it was still not round. I think other students have begun to color. I thought to myself, 'I can't be discouraged. I'll keep painting until it's finished. 'at last I finished the painting, and the teacher praised me. Since then, I have a higher interest in learning to draw, and painting as soon as I have time at home. I am determined to be a painter in the future. Part 2: I learned how to draw. From childhood to adulthood, we study every day. What impresses me most is that I learned to draw, which is my most precious memory. As a child, I couldn't draw. One day, my mother began to teach me how to draw people. She gave me a demonstration first. My mother took the brush in her hand, and the brush waved freely on the paper. After a while, my mother's painting will be finished. I picked it up and looked at it, and I couldn't help exclaiming: '"ah, mom, you're so good at painting. Try it, too. "My mother said with a smile. I tried to draw a picture. As a result, people are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts. I feel very sad. My mother said to me: 'don't lose heart. There's still a chance. Just keep practicing. 'I said,' OK! I'll continue to practice drawing again. In more than a month, I learned to draw a lot of things. I'll draw whatever my mother tells me to draw, and it's very good. Once, my mother asked me to draw a city. After thinking about it, I picked up the brush and drew it. In less than half a day, I finished. My mother was full of praise and said, "my dear son, the city you have painted is very beautiful. It's very good. It's very good!" I was very happy. I still like painting very much. I believe that if I continue to work hard, one day, I will surpass my mother! Chapter 3: I have learned to draw, I always feel that I have no specialty, and I will suffer a lot in the society in the future, so I decided to learn a specialty. After my multi-layer screening, I finally chose painting. Painting I don't want to become a self-taught talent, so I changed to ask my grandfather to teach me. Although my grandfather is not famous for painting, his painting is still good. This morning, my grandfather found paper and pen, took out my previous cartoons, and began to draw them for me to watch. But just after drawing a outline, I ran to watch TV. At this time, my grandfather said to me, "Wang Yibo, you are impatient to draw. Painting may not be suitable for you. 'I bowed my head in shame. After that, my grandfather went back to my hometown. I pondered over his words, so I followed the painting of my grandfather. I practiced every day and sometimes drew some other paintings. Finally, I learned how to draw. I am very happy. I believe that as long as I put my heart into it, I will succeed. Sometimes I am a person who is reckless, careless and impatient, but it doesn't matter. As long as I have a persistent heart, I believe that anything can be successful. Chapter 4: 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 5: I learned how to draw. From the beginning of school to now, I have learned a lot of skills. There are "playing flute" and "simulating all kinds of sounds", but what I am most familiar with is drawing. Painting is my hobby. I also remember that once in an art class, the art teacher gave the students a piece of paper of the same size, so that we could draw the most satisfactory picture on the paper. I immediately took out my drawing book and chose one of my most satisfied paintings. 'OK, I'll take this one. I've been painting for a long time. I taught this painting to the art teacher. The teacher changed my make-up a little more, and the students all came to see my painting. The students said that I was good-looking. I'm very proud. Since then, painting has become my hobby, so I like painting.