“下面有请B0442号上台表演,大家掌声欢迎!”听到主持人热情的介绍,我紧张地站起来,整理了一下衣服,迈着沉重的步伐走上台。我边走边想:前面的同学弹得那么流畅,旋律那么优美,我能行吗?我的心怦怦直跳,脑子里一片空白。站在台上,台下乌压压一片,静悄悄的。我紧张地寻找着观众席中的妈妈。当我看到她时,只见她向我投来鼓励的目光,仿 “Booth No. B0442 on the stage below, we welcome!” "I heard the introduction of the host enthusiasm, I nervously stood up, tidied up the clothes, took the heavy pace of walking onto the stage. I walked around thinking: in front of the classmates so smooth, melody so beautiful, I can do? My heart staggered, my mind blank. Standing onstage, the audience under pressure, quiet. I nervously looking for the mom in the audience. When I saw her, I saw her throwing encouragement to me, imitation