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In daily life or work and study, everyone often comes into contact with composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed, concise and understandable language to The transformation of external language forms that is carried out, has a standardized grammatical structure, and can be understood by others. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is a music teacher composition that I carefully compiled for reference only. Let’s take a look. Music Teacher Composition 1

Dear Music Teacher:

Dear Music Teacher, I have liked your singing from the beginning. Your beautiful soprano always makes me intoxicated! I am a music loving girl. Whenever I listen to music alone at home, as soon as the melody sounds, I miss you as deep as the sea. Although we meet every week, it is often not enough for students like me who love music and dance but know nothing. I really hope the school arranges more music classes. Hey!

Teacher, I want to say: when we have music classes in the future, can we teach the knowledge in class faster and have more time for students to show off their specialties: dancing various folk dances, playing flutes, etc. Play the piano and so on. This may make students more interested in music. Sometimes you can let students listen to popular songs to relax. I still occasionally do some activities, such as "I Love Memorizing Lyrics" and "I am the Great Judge" that are often broadcast on Zhejiang Satellite TV. If you need any help, you can ask individual students to help. I believe the students will be happy to do so.

Oh, right. Almost forgot! Teacher Ya. The perfume on your body is always so strong. Every time you walk past me, the smell of jasmine perfume is so pungent. Although I know very well about women's love for beauty, teacher, could you please change to a perfume that is not very strong? Maybe you like it thicker, but, teacher, we must respect each other. Okay?

Sincerely,

Salute!

Your student: Ruan Xinfei Music Teacher Composition 2

Ah, I fainted in music class today.

Today, everyone sang very well. I put on a very arrogant pose. Then I saw that others sang very well, and then I was afraid that I couldn’t do it. If my parents didn’t do that, I wouldn’t have to. It's so annoying, and I may have been doing it all the time but I don't know when.

When I sang 31, it was my turn. I went up. Maybe it was because I had a dark face, maybe because I didn’t change my clothes, maybe because I spoke softly, maybe because I didn’t listen carefully in class, maybe because I didn’t listen carefully in class. It was me who left a bad impression on the teacher. Maybe it was because I didn’t sing, or maybe the teacher was targeting me. I obviously sang, but the teacher said I was pretending, and said it twice. I was stunned. Why did you say that to me? A scholar cannot be humiliated by killing. Teacher, you might as well kill me.

Ah, I fainted in music class today.

Today, everyone sang very well. I put on a very arrogant pose. Then I saw that others sang very well, and then I was afraid that I couldn’t do it. If my parents didn’t do that, I wouldn’t have to. It's so annoying, and I may have been doing it all the time but I don't know when.

When I sang 31, it was my turn. I went up. Maybe it was because I had a dark face, maybe because I didn’t change my clothes, maybe because I spoke softly, maybe because I didn’t listen carefully in class, maybe because I didn’t listen carefully in class. It was me who left a bad impression on the teacher. Maybe it was because I didn’t sing, or maybe the teacher was targeting me. I obviously sang, but the teacher said I was pretending, and said it twice. I was stunned. Why did you say that to me? A scholar cannot be humiliated by killing. Teacher, you might as well kill me. Music Teacher Composition 3

"Do you want the left side of your face to be bigger or the right side to be hotter? The classmate didn't answer, and then she said: "Then let me use my gentle hands. When it rubs against your cheek, it must be a wonderful rhythm." Only then did the classmate realize what the teacher meant. The classroom was quiet, and the classmates remained silent. The student's face turned red and he did not answer. The classmates were all nervous because he was not the only one talking. The teacher asked him to sit down when he didn't reply for a long time.

"Okay! Let's go to class. Now let's learn some introductory knowledge of music - rhythm. After that, he turned around and wrote down a bunch of astronomical numbers on the blackboard slowly and quickly, and then started talking again: " This is 1/4 beat, this is 1/8 beat, two 1/8 beats equal 1/4 beat. It seems that the students are listening carefully, but the real situation is-the students in the first row are listening with their little heads in a row, the students in the second row are sitting there half asleep, the third row and the fourth row are sitting there. Whisper there.

I saw the teacher continuing to burn with anger, holding back the students in the fourth row, and his voice continued to grow louder. The air around him was cool and cool, as if a world war was about to break out. The teacher's face turned dark. At this moment, a classmate suddenly laughed twice, and the air suddenly became stagnant. The teacher stared at him, and the first scene appeared a few seconds later...

That's right, the music teacher It's also quite harsh. Music Teacher Essay 4

She is in her twenties, has good features, is tall, has a square face and long curly hair, making her look majestic yet charming! She has a pair of dexterous hands with slender and nimble fingers, like a magician. As long as her fingers tap lightly on the keyboard, beautiful piano sounds will pour out. We little guys were immediately mesmerized. Everyone immediately became quiet and listened carefully to the sound of the piano. She is our music teacher, Teacher Wang!

Once, in music class. The teacher asked each classmate to sing a newly learned song. When it was my turn, I was a little scared and hesitated to get up. Teacher Wang looked at me tenderly, as if his eyes were full of expectation. My hand was raised and put down again, paradoxically. Teacher Wang seemed to know what I was thinking. She walked up to me, stroked my head, and whispered to me with a kind smile: I believe in you, He Lin! Come on, you can do it! Teacher Wang's words flowed through my heart like a warm current, and my courage suddenly doubled! I bravely stood up and sang, and actually received a warm round of applause from my classmates!

This is my music teacher - Teacher Wang! She is the teacher who will give me courage and strength when I am helpless! Music Teacher Essay 5

Among all my interest class teachers, I think my music teacher, Teacher Gao, is the most serious!

Once, my mother and I heard that Teacher Gao had been injured by someone else, so we went to visit her. When we went there, she was still giving lessons to others, and she was meticulous. She didn't mention her injured leg at all during class.

While playing the piano, she gave instructions to the student. "When you sing this line, your mouth should be opened wide, not as small as yours!" "When singing this song, you should sing it with your breath, not shout it out directly." "Did you not memorize the lyrics? I can't even sing!" That stern voice and serious eyes made people wonder whether she was a patient after all.

After the class, Teacher Gao sent the student away and came to us. When Teacher Gao showed us her wounds, we were all shocked. There was a cut about ten centimeters long on the upper body, which required more than a dozen stitches. It was still bruised and bruised, and when touched, it was as hard as stone.

I was immediately in awe. What kind of professionalism is required to insist on teaching us!

Now Teacher Gao has moved to another place, and my music class has been cancelled. When I habitually started preparing to go to Teacher Gao's class on Saturday, I found that my music class no longer existed... Music Teacher Essay 6

Music teachers can be regarded as old teachers in schools But it can be seen that she does not accept old age. Every time I see her, she wears fashionable clothes. She has a pretty figure, but her face is not flattering. There is a big and bulging black mole on the tip of her nose.

She hates people talking in class, so every time someone talks in class she has to criticize him for a while. The discipline of our class happens to be relatively poor, so we are often criticized by the music teacher. Sometimes we even have to sit there and listen to her overwhelming criticism during a class.

In addition, her eyes are also particularly intimidating.

Once in class, I felt very depressed and didn’t want to listen to the class, so I turned my head involuntarily toward the window. There was smoke coming from the kitchen opposite, and I couldn't help but start to guess what dishes would be served today. Will there be chicken drumsticks? My mouth is watering just thinking about those big and fragrant chicken legs. Looking at the second-grade kids on the playground next to them, they are having a physical education class. Seeing how happy they are having it, I really hope that this class is physical education and allows me to have a good time. At this time, the teacher's piano sound suddenly stopped, and I quickly turned my head around, only to see the teacher looking at me deeply with her sword-like eyes. I quickly sat up straight and concentrated, and the teacher continued to play the piano.

From then on, every time I wanted to desert, the music teacher’s sword-like eyes appeared in my mind, and I immediately stopped myself from making the same mistake again. Music Teacher Composition 7

Today is an ordinary day. Music class has arrived. My classmates and I started to prepare things for class.

The music teacher’s hair is spread out, and at the end of each piece of hair, there is a patch of yellow. The class bell rang, and Teacher Zhang walked into the classroom with a smile. We were still very lively. Teacher Zhang slapped the podium and shouted: Stand up! We stood up in various patterns: some stood upright, some crookedly, some hugged each other, and some looked like bonsais. Teacher Zhang got angry: I’m already very tired today, don’t ask me to scold you again. The gentle tone returned: Today we enjoy two pieces of music, "Jiangnan is Good" and "Alley Charm".

Teacher Zhang started to play video music. The students by the window went to draw the curtains, and other students rushed to direct. In an instant, the classroom exploded into a pot of porridge. Some stood up, and some shouted loudly, "Hey, what are you doing?" Well? Stretch it a little longer! Shorter. There were all kinds of noises, and some were making noises. The teacher immediately exploded and shouted: Is this the discipline of your English class? From now on, our music classes will be switched to Chinese, math, and English! We continued to heckle. The music teacher gave you a hard lesson, and even said some stupid words to you. In this way, the whole class was spent in unhappiness. In the end, even the bell pitied us, and the class was finally over with tears ringing.

The music teacher’s face changed, it turned out to be so scary! Music Teacher Essay 8

In the past, our music teachers were all female teachers, but this year it is different. Our music teacher is a male teacher.

My music teacher’s surname is Zhang. He has an angular face, short hair, and sparkling eyes with two black eyebrows.

Teacher Zhang never gets angry during class and has a very gentle attitude. Even if there is a naughty student touching here and there, the teacher will not scold him, he will just ask that student to sing, but the student does not listen and the song will be out of tune. At this time, the teacher said earnestly: "You must listen carefully in class. How can you learn well if you don't listen carefully?" The classmate lowered his head in shame.

Teacher Zhang carefully taught us how to sing in every class. Duo, 唻, mi, fa and shuo were afraid that our classmates would sing out of tune. He watched everyone's mouth shape and whether we could sing accurately. pronounce. Even after class, the teacher is still looking through the music book to familiarize himself with the songs he will teach everyone tomorrow.

In every music class, we look forward to the teacher’s beautiful voice, the teacher’s smile, the teacher’s songs, and the beautiful singing voices that the teacher gives us. Your songs and beautiful voices will accompany you into the distance.

Today I heard the head teacher say: "The music teacher is going to defend the motherland." The students were reluctant to leave after hearing this. They miss you very much. I wish you a safe journey! all the best! We will miss you forever! I love this music teacher! Music Teacher Essay 9

My music teacher’s surname is Zhang. She is a young person in her twenties. She often wears a pink skirt, white high heels, and a pair of sparkling pants. The ear is attached and the smile is very bright. But once in class, she was very commanding.

Teacher Zhang takes music very seriously. Every time we have her class, she always asks us to arrive at the music classroom two minutes early, sit down, and wait patiently for her to come.

She often taught us difficult lyrics. She will also teach us how to sing this song well.

As soon as we arrived at the rehearsal class, Teacher Zhang asked us to put our hands in front of our stomachs and practice how to inhale and exhale. "More, come, rice, hair." The teacher's voice was so loud that other classes were unable to attend class. Teacher Zhang asked us to sing "Lullaby" and "Row a Boat" again. We were so tired from singing that we couldn't see the lyrics clearly.

We sang "Skiing the Boat" into "Lullaby" and "Lullaby" into "Row the Boat". Teacher Zhang was so angry that she stamped her feet. She said: "You, you, are The worst class I have ever taught.” After hearing this sentence, we were very sad, so we sang it very hard.

A week later, Teacher Zhang said again: "It's great, it's great. You are worthy of being my student, singing so beautifully!" This is my music teacher, a funny and beautiful one. , a good and interesting teacher.

I like this teacher because she is very beautiful and teaches very well! Music Teacher Essay 10

Yesterday, after school at noon, Lu Lu was jumping up and down. It seemed like there was something happy. It turned out that he had received a small certificate from the music teacher. This was the first certificate Lu Lu had received since going to school. For certificates, I praise one first and then post them on the wall when I get home.

In the evening, the teacher assigned a sentence-making assignment for the first time. He used the word "many colors" to make a sentence. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said that gold is colorful. Alas, this is too vulgar. I guided him to think about it. After reading Journey to the West and the scene of setting off fireworks, I could only come up with a few sentences.

Because I went to the gym in the evening, I played the piano at home for a while. It was really just for a while. Unexpectedly, Lulu got emotional and dug out all the old accounts of the plasticine I threw at him last year. Yes, this guy has learned how to transfer his anger. Forget it, after thinking about it, I was a bit exaggerated. It was a souvenir given by the kindergarten teacher. He might have missed something. I wonder if the person who wrote "Alexander and the Clockwork Mouse" had things thrown at him by adults when he was a child. Things that happened when I was a child are probably deep in my soul. Sometimes when people are alive, they will feel lonely, crazy, and even absurd, and they will want to rely on the people around them. Just rely on your mother for the rest of your life. Anyway, I won't take it out on you. Music Teacher Composition 11

The last class on Friday afternoon is here, and it’s time for us to get to know our music teacher. As soon as the bell rang, seventy-three pairs of eyes in the class stared at the door. There was silence in the classroom, only the slightest breathing could be heard. After a while, a short, stocky, middle-aged man with a square head and big ears walked in...

The teacher smiled at us, but didn't say a word. He turned on the projector and played the song. Suddenly, a "sissy"-like voice came from the classroom. After a while, the students reacted and started talking: "Is there something wrong with this teacher's voice? Can he be called a music teacher?" The teacher said: "Don't talk, everyone, please cooperate with me!" The students were amused by his sissy voice again, and the whole class burst into laughter. Many students started to desert, and the teacher yelled a few times, but there was nothing he could do, so he started to teach us to sing: as soon as the song started to sing, the teacher waved his hands, as if he was the leader of the band. Suddenly, a powerful tenor came from his throat: "Rise up, people who don't want to be slaves, build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood..." We were all stunned when we heard this tenor. It turns out that the teacher just made a sissy sound on purpose. As expected of our music teacher, she sings beautifully. The students all clapped and immediately started singing. No one ever deserts in music class anymore.

In the classroom of Class 706, beautiful singing sounds can be heard from time to time... Music Teacher Composition 12

Our music teacher, Mr. Yang, is very young, probably in his early twenties, elegant. Her long hair is waist-length. She never wears it in braids, and her long hair always flutters as she moves. Teacher Yang speaks softly, but her songs are very beautiful. We all fall in love with music class.

Every time we have music class, Teacher Yang will always play a chorus piece for us to enjoy, and then start playing the piano and teaching songs.

Teacher Yang played and sang by himself, and taught us sentence by sentence. Many songs sang in Teacher Yang's mouth were always as sweet and sweet as a lark. What Teacher Yang is best at is organizing and rehearsing choirs, and then participating in choir competitions in the district and city, and has won many awards. The last two classes at the end of each semester are always when Teacher Yang selects new chorus members in the class, so those two classes are also the two most exciting and serious classes for us. Everyone hopes to be selected by Teacher Yang, and also hopes to join Teacher Yang’s choir to perform. Teacher Yang will play a short piece of music on the piano and let each of us sing it out after listening to it. Then we will choose the best piece of music we have learned this semester to sing in the class. Teacher Yang patiently graded us, not only as the final score of the music subject, but also as her criterion for selecting chorus members. Generally, three or four students will be selected by Teacher Yang to join the choir every semester. They always look envious and excited by the whole class.

Teacher Yang always smiles and is always kind to us. We all like her very much! Music Teacher Composition 13

When a person has no sense of existence and decides to adopt a step-by-step lifestyle, and someone appears to help you discover your potential abilities, and will definitely guide you to lead a wonderful life, you will She will be especially grateful for that person's appearance, and will move forward bravely with her appreciation to meet the extraordinary self in the distance.

Since I was a child, I have always been a child with a weak sense of presence in the class. My introversion made me not like to talk too much. However, after the appearance of the music teacher, my personality changed under her influence. Gotta be cheerful. It was a very ordinary music class in my opinion. The music teacher taught the class as usual. After the teacher finished teaching the knowledge in the class, he decided to let us go on stage to show off our singing voices so that we could select the candidates for the singing competition. After I sang on stage without confidence, I raised my head that had been lowered and looked at the teacher. The music teacher gave me a thumbs up and took the lead in applauding.

I will never forget the unstoppable appreciation and affirmation in the eyes of the music teacher. Her eyes gave me a little confidence. I smiled at her. The teacher praised me in the class and asked me to I went to a singing competition with several classmates. It was the first time that I received attention, which moved me very much. Later, the teacher would take the initiative to explain the essentials of singing to me and chat with me, which also gradually made my character clearer. stand up.

No matter how many years pass by, I will still remember the affirmation in the eyes of my music teacher. Music Teacher Composition 14

Everyone has his or her own dream, which is the source of strength and the driving force for success. The dream is a lamp that can illuminate my glorious life; the dream is the warm sun in winter, giving me warmth and confidence...

My dreams are as many as the stars in the sky, but in my The long-buried dream in my heart is to be a music teacher when I grow up.

Once, leaders from other schools visited our new school. As soon as our school found out, all the teachers came to the stage. There are dances; some choruses; and theater performances... In this event, I like the chorus the most, because it is the result of the joint efforts of all the principals and teachers. The music teacher is the main creator, and he once received an award on behalf of our school. This time his performance shocked us again. Our eyes were deeply attracted to him and we couldn't move away for a long time.

Another time, the English teacher was in the classroom selecting people to join the chorus club. I was the first one chosen by the teacher, which made me more confident in myself.

I am willing to ride the wind and waves in the future and follow the wings of dreams to move forward bravely. Use your own efforts to fight and realize your beautiful dreams. Music Teacher Composition 15

On the first day of school, the head teacher walked in with a smile on his face and said to us; "I have good news for you, we have changed our music teacher!" After saying that, he pointed to the door and said, "She Here we come!" The students looked around but saw no one. At this time, Aqi, who was sitting in the first row, shouted, "Mosquito, mosquito!" The head teacher became angry: "What mosquito? That's your music teacher." The whole class was stunned.

The next class is music, and Teacher Zhi teaches it to us. The small "Zhi" piano is naturally smaller, and the sound of the piano is also smaller, so the school specially equipped Teacher Zhi with a 100-fold amplifier. Trumpet, though, we still feel pain, let's start with your day!

Teacher Mosquito has to write on the blackboard in class. Use ordinary chalk. You can’t hold it. Use a small one. We can’t see it. I really want to file a complaint with the principal, but I can’t help seeing such a weak person. Little mosquito, my heart softened again. It’s like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis - he can’t express the pain!

Someone wrote an article - "The Thin-Throated Student", I think it should be called "The Thin-Throated Mosquito"!