我喜欢吹笛子,在同龄人中算吹得不错,于是妈妈替我报名参加少儿竹笛邀请赛。比赛当天,我早早起了床,穿上提前准备好的参赛服装,带上乐器,迫不及待地出门了。我走进比赛大厅,发现已经有许多参赛选手在热身了。我仔细听,有的选手吹的是《扬鞭催马运粮忙》,欢快的节奏好像骏马在奔腾;有的选手吹的是《秦川抒怀》,笛声如泣如诉,催人泪下;有的选手吹的是《牧民新歌》,优美的旋律仿佛把人带到了大草原上……我发现在大厅里的一个拐角,有个比我小的女孩正在吹《春到湘江》,她动作娴熟,吹出来 I like to play the flute and do a good job in my age, so my mom sign up for the kids bamboo flute invitational tournament. On the day of the competition, I got up early and put on the costumes prepared in advance, brought the instruments and could not wait to go out. I walked into the competition hall and found that there were already many contestants warming up. I listened carefully, and some players blew is “whistling reminder of horse feed grain,” the cheerful rhythm seems like a horse in the Pentium; some players are blowing “Qin Chuan Shuhuai,” whistling, tears; there Of the contestants blew a “nomadic new song,” and beautiful melodies seemed to bring people to the prairie ... I found a corner of the hall where a girl younger than me was blowing “Spring to the Xiang River,” and she was adept , Blow it out