7岁那年的一天,妈妈把我带到市文工团,从此,我便开始了小提琴的学习。一年以后,我经历了生平第一次的小提琴演出,那是文工团举办的。我站在台上,感觉很新鲜,也有些茫然。后来的一次小提琴课上,我又听到了一个新名词——考级。我一回家就问妈妈,什么是考级,妈妈说不知道。直到一次课堂上,老师说:“这几个节奏都记不住,考级的时候评委让你们打拍子别不会。”我眼前瞬间出现一幅景象:在一个昏暗的小屋里, One day seven years old, my mother took me to the city art troupe, since then, I began violin learning. A year later, I experienced my first violin performance, organized by the troupe. I was standing on the stage feeling very fresh, but also some loss. Later in a violin class, I heard a new term - Grading. When I came home, I asked my mom, what is the test grade, my mom did not know. Until a class, the teacher said: “These rhythms do not remember, when the judge asked you to beat the judges do not do.” "A moment before me there is a scene: in a dark cabin,