1, ink painting
China ink painting is a kind of painting by adjusting the density of ink painting. More often, Chinese brush painting is considered as the representative of China traditional painting, that is, Chinese painting.
2. freehand brushwork
Freehand brushwork is to describe the scenery with concise brushwork. Freehand brushwork is more in propaganda, vertical pen, flying ink color. Compared with meticulous painting, freehand brushwork can better reflect the charm of the scenery described and directly express the author's feelings. Freehand brushwork is divided into small freehand brushwork and big freehand brushwork. Freehand brushwork is an art form integrating poetry, calligraphy and painting, and printing.
3. Finger painting
Finger painting, also known as finger painting, has a history of more than 300 years and is a branch of traditional painting in China. Finger painting, generally without or with little brush. The founder of historical records is Gao in Kangxi period in the early Qing Dynasty.
4. Comedian
Comics is a type of painting, also known as comics. The word "high-speed painting" comes from Italian Caricare, which means exaggeration. Later, it evolved into the word "cartoon", which refers to a picture with ironic and funny meaning. Express, satirize, criticize (or praise) people and things in real life by means of exaggeration, deformation, hypothesis, metaphor, symbol, etc. with humorous, humorous and humorous artistic effects.
5, meticulous painting
Meticulous painting, ancient painting, advocating realism, seeking common ground while reserving differences, relatively neat; In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei initiated the ink painting method of emphasizing meaning over form, and the theme changed from life to describing nature, which was roughly divided into figures, landscapes, flowers and birds, etc. So painting can be divided into meticulous painting and freehand brushwork.
Like painting 100 word composition 365. Like to draw 300-word articles 1. I like to draw 300-word compositions. I don't know why I like it, but I like it unconsciously.
I seem to like it this way: one day, my father and I went for a walk in Beihu Park and passed a shop specializing in painting supplies.
Dad said, "I'll teach you to draw.
""good! "I am very happy to say.
"Let's go here to buy materials.
"So I jumped in. When I went in, I saw colorful paints, colored pencils, watercolor pens and crayons ... just like entering the world of colors, I started shopping happily.
When I got home, I began to draw. I saw my father draw a car with two or three strokes, and then I drew a Transformers. This is called Optimus Prime, you know? Dad smiled and said, "Dad loved to draw this when he was at school.
I said, "Wow, will you teach me quickly?" So my father taught me the secret of painting.
I draw better and better, even better than my father.
Then I fell in love with painting fairies and dolls, and many, many more.
I seem to like this, hehe. Level 4:11/advertisement (365 composition //lmmw 365/ Wen Zuo/). I like to draw 300 words after class. After class, I like drawing.
When I was young, I picked up a pen and drew on paper as soon as I was free. I remember once, I spent a colorful apple for my mother to see. My mother saw it and said with a smile, "The apple you drew is really cute. It must be delicious. "
"My mother's words made me feel very happy, and I liked painting from then on.
Painting has become an indispensable thing in my life.
After I finish my homework every day, I use my time to draw little by little. Sometimes I draw cartoons and cute characters, sometimes I draw beautiful scenery in nature, and sometimes I draw wonderful stories in life ... I know there are several ways to draw, including Chinese painting, oil painting, sketching and sketching ... Every time I draw, I draw with oil pastels, watercolor pens and colored lead, so that the works I draw are rich in color and smooth in lines.
Drawing brings a lot of fun to my life, and it is accompanied by my happy growth! ...
About the dream diary, about 100 words, write how to realize it. I like painting, and I regard it as the other half of my life.
Maybe you think it's funny, but when it comes to painting, I always say it.
A piece of drawing paper, a pencil and an eraser can make me toss and turn on my desk for half an hour.
At school, when I see beautiful teachers, beautiful female classmates and a bunch of beautiful flowers, I always draw in the air with my fingers while thinking; Indoor, I sketch in my notebook, draw beautiful girls, draw lovely boys and draw our class.
I didn't take an art class. I taught myself all this, but I never blame my parents. I think if I have the heart, I will succeed.
When I got home, I turned on the computer and began to collect the works of masters of painting, learn from them, and integrate into the ocean of painting together, never giving up.
Painting, it is not noble, but it incorporates the painstaking efforts of the painter and people's yearning for a better life.
Painting is easy to understand, anyone can master it as long as they have the heart.
Mice love rice and fish love rivers, but I can't shake them. Only I love painting.
I believe that as long as we work hard, we will one day surpass shine on you and surpass the masters.
Speaking of what I like to draw, I like drawing people best.
I like to draw tall, short, young, old and all kinds of people.
I have been trying to realize my dream, and I will never break my promise to myself.
I like painting, where there is a will, there is a way. I hope painting will accompany me forever! ...
I have many hobbies, but painting is my favorite.
Today is Monday, our long-awaited art class.
In class, the teacher slowly drew some flowers on the blackboard first.
Then explain it to us carefully.
I was fascinated by this painting, and I didn't wake up until my classmate stepped on my foot on purpose.
The teacher handed out the paper, and I drew it with relish. I drew many flowers, including roses, tulips and lotus flowers.
I was intoxicated with the painting, as if the whole person was involved.
My classmates called me, and I gave the painting to the teacher.
The teacher praised my painting many times, and also took my painting as an example for the students to see.
My heart is as sweet as eating sugar, and I think: thank you, teacher. I will try my best.
Drawing can not only expand our imagination, but also make me happy. I like painting.
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The composition "I learned to draw" 100 words. When I was a child, I only scribbled, and my mother wanted to teach me to draw.
I drew it myself at first, and I couldn't listen to a word my mother said.
Mother had no choice but to say patiently, "Smile, let's take our time, OK?" ? As long as you finish painting, we will go shopping.
"I heard my mouth watering, so I became good.
The next day, my mother asked me to draw a circle. I picked up a pen and drew carefully, thinking that when I finished drawing circles, my mother would definitely take me out to buy delicious food.
To my surprise, when I finished drawing a circle, my mother taught me to draw a small tree. After all, my mother asked me to watch TV at home and said that she would buy me delicious food in the future. As a result, she worked the night shift.
From then on, gradually, I can draw more things, such as: small trees, flowers, houses, grass ... In the summer vacation of the second grade, my mother also enrolled me in an art training class. After the teacher's careful teaching, I can draw more and more things, and the more I draw, the more I look like it.
In art class, I was praised by my teachers and classmates.
From then on, I insist on drawing a picture every day and drawing my thoughts on paper, just like birds flying freely and small fish swimming freely.
There are no conditions for learning.
I work harder, from a child who can only draw circles and straight lines to a third-grade student who can draw a lot of things in the blink of an eye.
By learning painting, I not only improved my painting level, but also enhanced my endurance! Even my mother said yes, and I am very happy.
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Look: Mom loves me with her eyes.
When I was sick, my mother's eyes were anxious; My mother's eyes are happy when I play; My mother's eyes are proud when I study; When I was sleeping, my mother's eyes were very kind ... I said to my mother, "My mother loves me as much as her own eyes.
"Mom smiled and shook her head and said," Son, that's not enough.
"I found that my mother's eyes are deeper than the sea, and I can't see through them.
Mother loves me with both hands.
I fell, and my mother quickly helped me up; When I have insomnia, my mother patted me gently; When I have a bad appetite, my mother feeds me bite by bite; When my schoolbag was too heavy, my mother ran to carry it ... One night last summer, my mother couldn't catch mosquitoes in the house, rolled up her pajamas sleeves and hugged my head and said, "Bite me if you want!" My mother loves me with all her heart. My mother said I was a daughter who would never change.
I know. I'm everything to her.
My dream composition is about 400 words. I have a dream. I am an ordinary person, but my dream is extraordinary. I want to be a painter.
The seed of that dream has been deeply rooted in my heart since I was a child.
Of course, my dream didn't come out of thin air, but also related to my living environment. My mother likes design very much and always designs and draws things in her spare time.
And I, while my mother was drawing, watched her draw. I think it's great to be able to draw! So every time my mother finishes painting, I will "doodle" next to her.
Moreover, after seeing my paintings, my mother was very happy and encouraged me to paint.
He also said: "Our baby can also paint, and you will be a painter in the future!" " "So I like painting since I was a child. Since I planted that seed, I have been trying to make it take root and sprout since I was a child. I have been painting since kindergarten and primary school, and I have cultivated my hobbies since I was a child, laying the foundation for painting.
I can always immerse myself in art classes. The theme of the last art class was "Flying", so I drew "Shenzhou VI", which is also flying, and it is a proof of our scientific and technological progress in modern China.
My dream is to be a painter, so I have to learn from the basics. I take every painting and painting class seriously.
In junior high school, I learned sketch, color, sketch and so on.
My paintings are often praised by teachers and classmates. Every time there is any painting competition at school, I will take part in it and win many prizes, which also makes me feel that my efforts are rewarding! These rings make me proud.
After graduating from junior high school, I naturally chose art major. I always thought I was good at it. I didn't know until high school that it was really "people are outside, and the sky is behind".
I'm not proud either. I have been studying hard, and I have learned a lot of professional painting and many professional courses.
We should not only learn to draw and lay the foundation, but also learn the basis of design, aesthetics and so on.
It may take a long time for that seed to grow into a big tree, but I will never back down. Every scholar's success is hard-won. ...
Drawing Award Composition 400 words 450 words I like reading and singing, but I still like drawing best.
Do you know why? Please listen to me slowly.
I remember when I was four years old, I went to my brother's house and saw him draw a good horse. It looks lifelike, lifelike, as if I were really running on the grassland.
From then on, I made up my mind to learn to draw.
Later, I always scribbled on white paper and drew whatever I saw. I remember one time, I was painting.
My little white rabbit jumped out of the cage and ran to me.
I studied it carefully, took out my brush and drew a white rabbit with long ears, short tail, two round eyes and various colors.
Two red eyes are like two big lanterns.
I looked at it and was very satisfied. I finally finished painting it.
Grandma smiled from ear to ear when she saw my paintings and always praised me as a little painter! The idea of this matter is still fresh in my mind.
After going to kindergarten, I took part in an art interest class, and gradually my painting level improved obviously.
Now when I see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, I always draw them.
Gradually, more and more paintings have accumulated in my cupboard, including fantastic cosmic paintings, colorful landscape paintings and small animals with different shapes.
Take it out when you have time. This painting has always inspired my dream of progress.
Painting Zhi Tao improved my sentiment, enriched my life and made my childhood colorful.
I like painting.
How to write 100 in high school composition art is particularly important for people, and those precious works of art left by predecessors have left us with endless aftertaste.
I remember when I was in the fifth grade, I learned an article called "Moonlight Song" in Chinese class, which was about the process of Beethoven's creation of "Moonlight Song".
The students asked the teacher to listen to this piece of music.
The teacher kindly refused and agreed to our request.
When the teacher came to the classroom with a tape recorder, the students were all very excited, and I was no exception.
This is my first time to appreciate the master's works! When the teacher's finger pressed the play button, there was a beautiful piano sound in the recorder.
The music was soft at first, and I slowly closed my eyes. It is like a full moon at sea, half in the sky and half covered by the sea. The sea is calm, and from time to time, there are several breezes blowing, making several ripples, making the reflection of the moon vague and more romantic.
Slowly, the sound of the piano became passionate, as if the moon was rising slowly and the wind on the sea was stronger. The wind makes the sea jump, the waves dance with the moonlight, and occasionally touch the sleeping rocks.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano slowed down, as if the moon had risen to the sky, quietly looking at the calm sea below, and the moonlight sprinkled on the sea, as gentle and kind as a loving mother's hand stroking a child's cheek.
The sound of the piano is fading away, but we are still immersed in the artistic conception of music. What wonderful music is intoxicating! When I was a child, I only knew that music was beautiful, but I didn't know how to describe it in words. But now I know it's called "the sound of nature".
The happiest thing in painting is to write 400 words. My hobbies can be extensive! Swimming, singing and drawing. ..........................................................................................................................................................................
When I was in the first grade of primary school, I drew very well.
There is always a teacher's comment in my picture book: I observe things very carefully, and my paintings are always mixed with a little emotion, great+excellent! I've always been proud of it.
I want to take part in a painting remedial class, so I told my mother this idea. My mother said,' Dear daughter, you should concentrate all your energy on your study now. When you are older and your academic performance is better, I will sign you up for a painting remedial class, and your study will become more and more tense in the future. "No matter how I persuade my mother, it's of no help.
From then on, I won't mention it again.
Seeing that "March 8 Women's Day" is coming, what gift should I give my mother? I thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, and then I saw the photo hanging on the wall.
I thought to myself, "hey, didn't my mother ask me to spend money on gifts for my mother?" Then I will draw a picture myself as a gift for my mother.
"I brought paper, markers, pencils and erasers.
Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes ... finally finished the work "Beautiful Mom".
On Women's Day, March 8th, when I gave my mother a present, her eyes filled with tears of joy: "What a nice painting. My mother didn't know you could draw so well before, but she ignored it. I'm going to enroll you in a painting tutorial class.
"I jumped three zhangs high with joy! ...
Miss Mei and I have known each other for seven or eight years.
I still remember that class, we came to the playground with colored chalk in our hands, and Teacher Mei taught us to draw the tall buildings in our hearts hand in hand.
It was the first art class in primary school, and Miss Mei was my first art teacher.
Miss Mei is tall and thin with big eyes. There is always a comforting smile on her face, full of sunshine. It seems that every student likes his art class.
In the fourth grade, Miss Mei asked me to join the art group.
Practice drawing after school every day.
I remember that there was a portrait sketch hanging in the art room at that time, which was painted by Teacher Mei.
I admire his painting skills very much.
So, I made up my mind to learn painting well.
Every day when I go to practice painting, Miss Mei always asks me, "Is your painting ready?" In fact, this doesn't mean to urge blame at all, just to care about and understand students.
When I gave him the painting, he always looked at it carefully, then pointed out the shortcomings in the painting one by one, and then asked me to revise it.
When encountering difficulties, he always demonstrates first, and then lets me practice. In this way, my painting skills have gradually improved.
In the fifth grade, Miss Mei took me to the city competition.
I played nervously on the court, and Miss Mei waited nervously off the court, giving me some guidance from time to time.
Before the competition, Miss Mei spent a lot of thoughts on me: looking for information, revising it and giving me advice.
But I finally let him down. Only won the Excellence Award, and missed the top three.
Teacher Mei encouraged me to say, "It doesn't matter this time,' newborn calves are not afraid of tigers'! Continue to work hard in next year's competition! " Hearing the teacher's encouragement, I cheered up again.
But before I took part in the second competition, Miss Mei had transferred to another school to teach.
After that, we will take part in a group painting competition, and Miss Mei will come back to the school to guide us.
I feel very happy and practice very hard.
But after that, I never saw Miss Mei again.
Today I still like painting so much, and I still study painting so hard.
Whenever I paint, I always think of Miss Mei, who brought me into the world of painting and gave me great support and encouragement in painting.
If it weren't for Miss Mei, I might not be who I am today.
Whether I can see Miss Mei again or not, I want to say to him-thank you, Miss Mei!
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