Natalya Gaevaya
The script for the play "The Tale of Tsar Saltan" by A. S. Pushkin in preparatory group
THEATER PERFORMANCE
"THE TALE OF TSAR SALTAN"
Introduction - melody (Mussorgsky "Dawn on the Moscow River")
The girls play hide and seek. Babarikha comes out.
Babarikha: Ah, rascals! The work is worth it, and they are playing blind man's buff!
Telling: Three girls under the window were spinning late in the evening.
I picture "Three maidens"
(The girls sit down on a bench, spin and sing)
Song "Spinning wheel" by M. Partskhaladze (solo singing)
1 girl: If I were a queen, then for the whole baptized world
I would cook a feast!
2 Maiden: If I were a queen, then the whole world would not be alone
I wove the canvases.
3 girl: If I were a queen, I would be for the father of the king
She gave birth to a rich man.
Melody: “Suddenly, as in a fairy tale, the door creaked” (The Tsar enters)
Narrator: Only managed to say, The door creaked softly, And the king enters the room, The sovereign of that side. Throughout the conversation He stood behind the fence; The speech of the last in everything He fell in love with.
Tsar: Hello, red maiden, be a queen,
And give birth to a hero to me by the end of September.
Well, dear sisters, get out of the room.
Ride after me, follow me and my sister:
Be one of you a weaver and the other a cook.
(The king takes the bride by the arm, the sisters proudly accompany them to the sound of bells. To the music, everyone passes around the hall and leaves).
Narrator: The tsar-father came out into the canopy. Everyone went to the palace. The tsar did not gather for long: On the same evening he got married.
At that time there was a war. Tsar Saltan, saying goodbye to his wife, Sitting on a good horse, She punished himself To take care of him, loving him.
In the kitchen the cook is angry, The weaver is crying at the loom, And they envy the sovereign's wife. Meanwhile, as he is far away Beating long and cruelly, The term of the homeland is coming; God gave them a son in arshin, She sends a messenger with a letter, To please her father. And the weaver with the cook, With the woman in law Babarikha, They want to exterminate her, They order to take over the messenger;
Weaver: The queen gave birth in the night Not a son, not a daughter;
Cook: Not a mouse, not a frog, But an unknown little animal.
Narrator: As the tsar-father heard, What the messenger had informed him, He gave the messenger the following order: "Wait for the tsar's return For a legal decision." Rides a messenger with a letter, And finally arrived. And the weaver with the cook, With the woman in law Babarikha, After all, another letter is thrust into his empty bag. Messenger:"The king orders his boyars, Wasting no time, And secretly throw the queen and offspring into the abyss of waters."
There is nothing to do: the boyars, Having mourned for the sovereign And the young queen, They put him in a barrel with his son, They pitched, rolled And let him go to Okiyan - So Tsar Saltan ordered de.
II picture "Sea"
A barrel is floating on the sea (made of fabric), 4-6 girls are waves.
Melody sea, surf. (Rimsky-Korsakov "The Sea")
Narrator: In the blue sky the stars are shining, In the blue sea the waves are lashing; A cloud is moving across the sky, A barrel is floating on the sea. Like a bitter widow, Cries, the queen beats in her; And the child grows there Not by the day, but by the hour. The day has passed, the queen cries. And the child hurries the wave:
Guidon: You, my wave, wave!
You splash wherever you want
You sharpen sea stones
You drown the shore of the earth,
Raise the ships
Do not destroy our soul:
Throw us out on land!
Narrator: And the wave obeyed: right there on the shore it
The barrel was taken out lightly and receded quietly.
The son rose to his feet, rested his head on the bottom,
Pulled up a little “How can we make a window into the courtyard here?” he said
Kick the bottom out and get out.
Mother and son are now free.
Against the background of the noise of the sea, Gvidon and his mother come out.
Guidon: You see a hill in a wide field
The sea is blue all around (surprised)
Oak green above the hill ...
We would, however, need a good supper. (approaches the oak, makes a bow)
Narrator: He breaks the branches of the oak, And bends the bow in tight.
Queen Mother: You go to the edge of the valley by the sea to look for game.
(Mother waves to Gvidon, spreads out her handkerchief, sits down, dozes off. Gvidon goes.)
Music "Kite and Swan"
Narrator: He only comes to the sea, Here he hears like a groan ... It can be seen that the sea is not quiet: He looks - he sees the matter famously: The swan beats among the swells, the kite rushes over it; But just as the arrow sang, It hit the kite in the neck - The kite shed blood in the sea, The prince lowered the bow.
The scene of the battle between the Swan and the kite.
(at the end Gvidon shoots an arrow at a kite, he flies away.)
Swan: You, Prince, my savior, my mighty deliverer,
Do not grieve that you will not eat for me for 3 days,
That the arrow was lost at sea. This grief is all - not grief.
I will repay you with kindness, I will serve you later:
You did not save the swan, you left the girl alive,
You didn't kill a kite, you shot a sorcerer.
I will never forget you: you will find me everywhere,
And now you come back, do not grieve, and go to bed.
(The swan flies away, and Gvidon goes to his mother and goes to bed)
The light goes out.
III painting "Kingdom of Guidon"
Mussorgsky "Dawn on the Moscow River"
(wake-up music - view of the city)
Narrator: Here the prince opened his eyes, shaking off the dreams of the night,
And, wondering before him, he sees a big city.
Queen Mother: Look, the city is big, the walls are with frequent battlements,
And behind the white walls the domes of churches gleam.
Guidon: Will it be? I see: my swan amuses me.
(takes mother's hands) Turn to the audience.
Sounds like a funny Russian. nar. music
Narrator: Mother and son go to the city. As soon as they stepped outside the fence, a deafening chime rose from all sides. People are pouring towards them. All of them are loudly called and the prince is crowned.
Shouts from the crowd: Princely hat, and head,
We proclaim over ourselves!
Under the church chime we call Prince Guidon.
Sounds like a chime
People:"Glory, glory, to Prince Guidon
Glory, Glory!
(The merchants go behind the screen, Gvidon and his mother sit on the throne)
Narrator: (To the sound of the sea) The wind is walking on the sea and the boat is urging (Light dim, ship on the waves)
He runs to himself in the waves, on swollen sails.
They see a golden-domed city, a pier with a strong outpost.
Cannons from the pier are fired, the ship is ordered to land. Guests stick to the outpost, Prince Gvidon invites them to visit.
Merchants come out under the bell tower, Gvidon goes to meet them.
Guidon: How are you guests, bargaining, and where are you sailing now?
1 merchant: We have traveled all over the world.
2 merchant: Traded in sables, silver foxes.
3merchant: And now we're out of time, we're going straight to the east.
Past the island of Buyan, into the realm of the glorious Saltan.
Guidon: Good luck to you gentlemen (bows) By sea by ocean
To the glorious Tsar Saltan,
bow to him from me.
Merchants go behind the screen, board the ship.
Swan music sounds, waves run out.
(Guidon sits on the throne, sad)
Dance of the Swans.
Swan /Gvidon/ Hello, my beautiful prince!
Why are you as quiet as a rainy day?
Saddened for what?
Guidon: Sadness-longing eats me, I would like to see my father.
Swan: That's the grief! Well, listen: do you want to fly to the sea for a ship?
Be, prince you, a mosquito.
(to the music. The swan splashes water, the prince covers himself with a cloak, spins, they leave with the Swan)
Narrator: Then he decreased to a point, turned into a mosquito,
It flew and squealed. (mosquito squeak)
The ship on the sea caught up, slowly sank
On the ship and into the gap huddled.
IV painting "Kingdom of Saltan"
Waves run out to the music of the sea, a ship with merchants sails on the sea.
Narrator: The wind roars merrily, the ship runs merrily
Past the island of Buyan, to the kingdom of the glorious Saltan.
To cheerful music, Saltan enters, accompanied by Babarikha,
cooks, weavers, sits on the throne
merchants enter, approach Saltan.
Saltan: Oh you, guests, gentlemen, how long did you go, where?
Is it okay overseas or is it bad? And what is the miracle in the world?
1 merchant: We traveled all over the world, life beyond the sea is not bad,
In the light, what a miracle:
2 merchant: In the sea, the island was steep, not free, not inhabited,
And now there is a new city with a palace on it.
Z merchant: With golden-domed churches, with towers and gardens.
And Prince Gvidon sits in it, he sent you a bow.
Saltan: If I'm alive, I'll visit a wonderful island,
I'll stay at Guidon's.
Narrator: /whispers/ And the weaver with the cook, With the woman-in-law Babarikha
They don’t want to let him visit the wonderful island.
Cook: /snidely/ The city is by the sea! Know that this is not a trifle:
Spruce in the forest, under the spruce squirrel.
The squirrel sings songs and nibbles everything.
And the nuts are not simple, all the shells are golden,
The nuclei are pure emerald, that's what they call a miracle!
Weaver: (grinning) What's so wonderful about it? Here you go!
The squirrel gnaws at the pebbles.
There is another wonder in the world:
The sea will swell violently, boil, raise a howl.
Will pour on the empty shore, spill in a noisy run
And they will find themselves on the shore, in scales, like the heat of grief, 33 heroes.
Bobarikha: Who will surprise us? People come out of the sea
And they roam around on their own.
Here goes the rumor truthfully: there is a princess beyond the sea.
That you can’t take your eyes off: in the daytime, the light of God eclipses.
At night it illuminates the earth, the moon burns under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns.
And she herself is majestic, she swims like a pava,
And how it speaks, as if the river murmurs.
It's fair to say, it's a miracle, it's a miracle
Narrator: Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle, but the mosquito is angry, angry -
(mosquito squeak)
And the mosquito dug right into the cook's eye.
All in unison: Guard! Catch, catch, yes crush it, crush it!
V painting "Kingdom of Guidon"
Music sounds. introduction. from the fairy tale "The Golden Cockerel"
Narrator: Overseas life is not bad, Gvidon has all three miracles!
The music of Swans sounds. Gvidon is sad, a swan appears
Swan: Hello, my beautiful prince,
that you are as quiet as a rainy day. Saddened for what?
Guidon: Sadness-longing eats me: people get married, I look,
Not married only I go. They say there is a princess.
That you can’t take your eyes off, the moon shines under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns.
Swan: Know that your fate is close, because this princess is me!
Narrator: Then she, flapping her wings, flew over the waves
And on the shore from a height she sank into the bushes.
Startled, shaken off
And she turned into a princess.
/ flies behind the screen, the princess-maiden comes out /
Guidon meets her.
Narrator: The prince did not gather for long, he got married to the Princess.
The bell sounds
The music of M. Mussorgsky "The Bogatyr Gates" sounds
The heroes come out, line up in a semicircle
1st hero: Where the waves crash into the sea
We stand in a row
And our chain mail is shining
Like fire they burn
2nd hero: There is no more reliable than this guard
All brave heroes
We protect our land
We are from night to dawn.
3rd hero: We serve forever and bravely, and leads the watch
The most important most important Uncle Chernomor.
Chernomor: Swan sent us to you
And punished
Your glorious city to keep
And bypass the watch.
We are now daily
We will definitely be together
At your high walls
Come out of the waters of the sea.
Chernomor: (looks into the distance, palm to forehead)
Our shores boiled with white foam
I look at the open spaces - is there an enemy somewhere?
Ships appeared from the azure distance.
Tsar Saltan's fleet rides across the ocean plains.
Bell ringing. Gvidon meets Saltan.
Saltan: (admiringly) All the handsome men are young, the giants are daring!
Everyone is equal, as if on a selection, uncle Chernomor is with them.
Chernomor: And now it's time for us to go to sea, the air of the earth is heavy for us.
Bogatyrs leave to the music of Bogatyrs"
Gvidon brings Saltan to Squirrel.
Saltan: (surprised) The squirrel sings a song, gnaws a golden nut,
Emerald takes out and puts it into the bag.
Music "In the garden, in the garden"
Squirrel dance with a headscarf
Saltan: /looks at the princess/: Well, the princess is a marvel;
The moon shines under the scythe, and the star burns in the forehead,
And she herself is majestic, acts like a pava.
Dance of the Swan Princess.
at the end brings the mother-in-law to Saltan
Saltan:"What do I see? what? How!"
Narrator: The king burst into tears, He hugs the queen, And the son, and the young woman, And they all sit down at the table; And the merry feast went.
And the weaver, with the cook, with the matchmaker Babarikha,
They fled to the corners, they were found strong there.
Here they confessed everything, confessed, burst into tears.
The king, with such joy, let all three go home.
General dance with bows.
Narrator: That's the end of the fairy tale, and who listened well done.
Tsar Saltan planting guestsAt your table and asks:
"Oh you gentlemen,
How long did you travel? where?
Is it okay overseas, or is it bad,
And what is the miracle in the world?
The sailors replied:
“We have traveled all over the world;
Overseas life is not bad;
In the light, what a miracle:
An island in the sea lies
The city stands on the island
With golden-domed churches,
With towers and gardens;
Spruce grows in front of the palace,
And under it is a crystal house;
The squirrel lives there tame,
Yes, what an entertainer!
The squirrel sings songs
Yes, the nuts gnaw everything,
And nuts are not simple,
All shells are golden
The nuclei are pure emerald;
Servants guard the squirrel
They serve her as servants of various kinds—
And a clerk was assigned
Strict account of nuts news;
Gives her army honor;
Coins are poured from shells
Let them float around the world;
Girls pour emerald
In pantries, but under a bushel;
Everyone in that island is rich
There is no pic, there are wards everywhere;
And Prince Gvidon sits in it;
He sent you a bow."
Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle.
"If only I'm alive,
I will visit a wonderful island,
I'll stay at Guidon's.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha,
They don't want to let him go
Wonderful island to visit.
Smiling under the rug,
The weaver says to the king:
"What's so amazing about that? Here you go!
Squirrel gnaws pebbles,
Throws gold and into piles
Rakes emeralds;
This does not surprise us
Are you telling the truth, no?
There is another wonder in the world:
The sea rages violently
Boil, raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a noisy run,
And find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Thirty-three heroes
All beauties are gone
young giants,
Everyone is equal, as for selection,
Uncle Chernomor is with them.
It's a miracle, it's such a miracle
You can be fair!”
Smart guests are silent,
They don't want to argue with her.
Tsar Saltan marvels at the diva,
And Gvidon is angry, angry...
He buzzed and just
Auntie sat on her left eye,
And the weaver turned pale:
"Ai!" and immediately crooked;
Everyone shouts: "Catch, catch,
Give it up, give it up...
Here already! stay a little
Wait ... "And the prince in the window,
Yes, calmly in your lot
Flew across the sea.
The prince walks by the blue of the sea,
He does not take his eyes off the blue of the sea;
Look - over flowing waters
The white swan is swimming.
“Hello, my beautiful prince!
Why are you as quiet as a rainy day?
Saddened by what? —
She tells him.
Prince Gvidon answers her:
“Sadness-longing eats me—
I would like a marvel
Transfer me to my lot.
"And what is this miracle?"
- Somewhere it will swell violently
Okian, will raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a noisy run,
And find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Thirty-three heroes
All handsome young
The giants are gone
Everyone is equal, as for selection,
Uncle Chernomor is with them.
The swan replies to the prince:
“Is that what, prince, confuses you?
Don't worry, my soul
I know this miracle.
These knights of the sea
After all, all my brothers are my own.
Don't be sad, go
Wait for your brothers to visit."
The prince went, forgetting grief,
Sat on the tower and on the sea
He began to look; the sea suddenly
buzzed around,
Splashed in a noisy run
And left on the shore
Thirty-three heroes;
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Knights are coming in couples,
And, shining with gray hair,
Uncle is ahead
And leads them to the city.
Three maidens by the window
Were spinning late in the evening.
"If I were a queen, -
One girl says
That is for the whole baptized world
I would prepare a feast."
"If I were a queen, -
Her sister says,
That would be one for the whole world
I wove canvases.
"If I were a queen, -
The third sister said, -
I would be for the father-king
She gave birth to a hero."
Just had time to say
The door creaked softly
And the king enters the room,
The sides of that sovereign.
During the entire conversation
He stood behind the fence;
Speech last throughout
Loved him.
"Hello, red girl, -
He says - be a queen
And give birth to a hero
Me by the end of September.
Well, you, dove sisters,
Get out of the lighthouse.
Ride after me
Following me and my sister:
Be one of you weaver
And another cook."
The tsar-father came out into the canopy.
Everyone went to the palace.
The king did not gather for a long time:
Got married the same evening.
Tsar Saltan for an honest feast
Sat down with the young queen;
And then honest guests
On an ivory bed
Laid young
And left alone.
The cook is angry in the kitchen
The weaver is crying at the loom -
And they envy
The sovereign's wife.
And the young queen
Do not put things off in the distance,
Got it from the first night.
At that time there was a war.
Tsar Saltan, saying goodbye to his wife,
Sitting on a good horse,
She punished herself
Save it, love it.
Meanwhile, how far away
Beats long and hard
The time of birth is coming;
God gave them a son in arshin,
And the queen over the child,
Like an eagle over an eagle;
She sends a letter with a messenger,
To please my father.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
They want to let her know
They tell you to take over the messenger;
They themselves send another messenger
Here's what word for word:
"The queen gave birth in the night
Not a son, not a daughter;
Not a mouse, not a frog,
And an unknown little animal.
As the king-father heard,
What did the messenger bring him?
In anger he began to wonder
And he wanted to hang the messenger;
But softened this time
He gave the messenger the following order:
"Waiting for the return of the queen
For a legal solution."
A messenger rides with a diploma
And finally arrived.
And the weaver and the cook
With the matchmaker Babarikha
They tell him to rob him;
Drunk messenger drink
And in his empty bag
Shove another letter -
And brought a drunken messenger
On the same day, the order is:
"The tsar orders his boyars,
Wasting no time,
And the queen and the offspring
Secretly thrown into the abyss of waters.
There is nothing to do: the boyars,
Having mourned about the sovereign
And the young queen
A crowd came to her bedroom.
Declared the royal will -
She and her son have an evil fate,
Read the order aloud
And the queen at the same time
They put me in a barrel with my son,
Prayed, rolled
And they let me into Okiyan -
So ordered de Tsar Saltan.
The stars are shining in the blue sky
In the blue sea the waves are whipping;
A cloud is moving across the sky
The barrel floats on the sea.
Like a bitter widow
Cries, the queen beats in her;
And a child grows there
Not by days, but by hours.
The day has passed - the queen screams ...
And the child hurries the wave:
“You, my wave, wave?
You are playful and free;
You splash wherever you want
You sharpen sea stones
You drown the shore of the earth,
Raise the ships
Do not destroy our soul:
Throw us out on land!"
And the wave listened:
Right there on the shore
The barrel was taken out lightly
And she stepped back slowly.
The mother with the baby is saved;
She feels the earth.
But who will take them out of the barrel?
Will God leave them?
The son rose to his feet
He rested his head on the bottom,
Struggled a little:
“As if there is a window on the yard
Should we do it?" he said
Kick the bottom out and get out.
Mother and son are now free;
They see a hill in a wide field;
The blue sea all around
Oak green over the hill.
Son thought: good dinner
We would, however, need.
He breaks at the oak branch
And in tight bends the bow,
Silk cord from the cross
Pulled on an oak bow,
I broke a thin cane,
I sharpened it with a light arrow
And went to the edge of the valley
Look for game by the sea.
He only comes to the sea
So he hears like a groan ...
It can be seen that the sea is not quiet:
Looks - sees the matter famously:
The swan beats among the swells,
The kite rushes over her;
That poor thing is crying
The water around is muddy and whipping ...
He has spread his claws
Biting bloody piqued ...
But just as the arrow sang -
I hit a kite in the neck -
The kite shed blood in the sea.
The prince lowered his bow;
Looks: the kite is drowning in the sea
And not a bird's cry groans,
The swan swims around
The evil kite pecks,
Death is near,
It beats with a wing and drowns in the sea -
And then to the prince
Says in Russian:
“You are the prince, my savior,
My mighty deliverer
Don't worry about me
You won't eat for three days
That the arrow was lost in the sea;
This grief is not grief.
I will repay you well
I will serve you later:
You did not deliver the swan,
Left the girl alive;
You didn't kill a kite
Shot the sorcerer.
I will never forget you:
You will find me everywhere
And now you come back
Don't worry and go to sleep."
The swan flew away
And the prince and the queen,
Spending the whole day like this
We decided to lie down on an empty stomach.
Here the prince opened his eyes;
Shaking the dreams of the night
And wondering in front of you
He sees a big city
Walls with frequent battlements,
And behind the white walls
Church tops gleam
and holy monasteries.
He soon wakes the queen;
She gasps! .. “Will it be? -
He says, I see:
My swan amuses itself."
Mother and son go to the city.
Just stepped on the fence
deafening chime
Rising from all sides
People are pouring towards them,
The church choir praises God;
In golden carts
A lush courtyard meets them;
Everyone praises them loudly
And the prince is crowned
Princely cap, and the head
They proclaim over themselves;
And in the midst of their capital,
With the permission of the queen,
On the same day he began to reign
And he called himself: Prince Guidon.
The wind is blowing on the sea
And the boat is urging;
He runs in waves
On swollen sails.
The sailors marvel
Crowding on the boat
On a familiar island
A miracle is seen in reality:
The new golden-domed city,
Pier with a strong outpost -
Cannons from the pier are firing,
The ship is ordered to stop.
Guests arrive at the outpost
He feeds and waters them
And he orders to keep the answer:
“What are you, guests, bargaining for
And where are you sailing now?
The sailors replied:
"We've traveled all over the world
traded sables,
Chornoburshi foxes;
And now we're out of time
We're going straight east
Past the island of Buyana,
The prince then said to them:
"Good luck to you, gentlemen,
By sea by Okiya
To the glorious Tsar Saltan;
Kudos to him from me."
The guests are on their way, and Prince Gvidon
From the shore with a sad soul
Accompanies their long-distance run;
Look - over flowing waters
The white swan is swimming.
Saddened by what? -
She tells him.
The prince replies sadly:
"Sadness-longing eats me,
Defeated the young man:
I would like to see my father."
Swan to the prince: “That's the grief!
Well listen: do you want to go to sea
Follow the ship?
Be, prince, you are a mosquito.
And waved its wings
Splashed water noisily
And splashed him
Everything from head to toe.
Here he has shrunk to a point.
Turned into a mosquito
Flew and squeaked
The ship overtook the sea,
Slowly went down
On the ship - and hid in the gap.
The wind blows merrily
The ship runs merrily
Past the island of Buyana,
To the kingdom of the glorious Saltan,
And the desired country
It's visible from afar.
Here the guests came ashore;
Tsar Saltan calls them to visit,
And follow them to the palace
Our darling has flown.
He sees: all shining in gold,
Tsar Saltan sits in the chamber
On the throne and in the crown
With a sad thought on his face;
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
Sitting around the king
And look into his eyes.
Tsar Saltan planting guests
At your table and asks:
"Oh you gentlemen,
How long did you travel? where?
Is it okay overseas or is it bad?
And what is the miracle in the world?
The sailors replied:
“We have traveled all over the world;
Life beyond the sea is bad,
In the light, what a miracle:
In the sea, the island was steep,
Not private, not residential;
It lay on an empty plain;
A single oak tree grew on it;
And now stands on it
New city with a palace
With golden-domed churches,
With towers and gardens,
And Prince Gvidon sits in it;
He sent you a bow."
Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle;
He says: "If I live,
I will visit a wonderful island,
I'll stay at Guidon's.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
They don't want to let him go
Wonderful island to visit.
“Already a curiosity, well, right, -
Winking at others slyly,
The cook says -
The city is by the sea!
Know that this is not a trifle:
Spruce in the forest, under the spruce squirrel,
Squirrel sings songs
And he gnaws all the nuts,
And nuts are not simple,
All shells are golden
The cores are pure emerald;
That's what they call a miracle."
Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle,
And the mosquito is angry, angry -
And the mosquito got stuck
Aunt right in the right eye.
The cook turned pale
Died and crumpled.
Servants, in-laws and sister
With a cry they catch a mosquito.
"You damned moth!
We love you!..” And He is in the window
Yes, calmly in your lot
Flew across the sea.
Again the prince walks by the sea,
He does not take his eyes off the blue of the sea;
Look - over flowing waters
The white swan is swimming.
“Hello, my beautiful prince!
Saddened by what? -
She tells him.
Prince Gvidon answers her:
“Sadness-longing eats me;
Miracle wonderful start
I'd like to. Somewhere there
Spruce in the forest, under the spruce squirrel;
Wonder, right, not a trifle -
Squirrel sings songs
Yes, he gnaws all the nuts,
And nuts are not simple,
All shells are golden
The cores are pure emerald;
But maybe people are lying.
The swan replies to the prince:
“The light tells the truth about the squirrel;
I know this miracle;
Enough, prince, my soul,
Do not worry; happy service
To lend you I am in friendship.
With an uplifted soul
The prince went home;
Just stepped into the wide yard -
Well? under the high tree
Sees the squirrel in front of everyone
Golden gnaws on a nut,
Emerald takes out
And collects the shell
Heaps equal heaps,
And sings with a whistle
With honesty in front of all the people:
Whether in the garden, in the garden.
Prince Gvidon was amazed.
“Well, thank you,” he said,
Oh yes swan - God forbid,
As for me, the fun is the same.
Prince for the squirrel later
Built a crystal house.
sent a guard to him
And besides, the deacon forced
A strict account of the nuts is news.
Profit to the prince, honor to the squirrel.
The wind walks on the sea
And the boat is urging;
He runs in waves
On raised sails
Past the steep island
Past the big city:
Cannons from the pier are firing,
The ship is ordered to stop.
Guests come to the outpost;
Prince Gvidon invites them to visit,
They are fed and watered
And he orders to keep the answer:
“What are you, guests, bargaining for
And where are you sailing now?
The sailors replied:
"We've traveled all over the world
We traded horses
All don stallions,
And now we've got time -
And we have a long way to go:
Past Buyana Island
To the realm of the glorious Saltan..."
Then the prince says to them:
"Good luck to you, gentlemen,
By sea by Okiya
To the glorious Tsar Saltan;
Yes, tell me: Prince Guidon
He sends his bow to the tsar.”
The guests bowed to the prince,
They got out and hit the road.
To the sea the prince - and the swan is there
Already walking on the waves.
The prince prays: the soul asks,
It pulls and pulls...
Here she is again
Instantly sprinkled everything:
The prince turned into a fly,
Flew and dropped
Between sea and sky
On the ship - and climbed into the gap.
The wind blows merrily
The ship runs merrily
Past the island of Buyana,
In the kingdom of the glorious Saltan -
And the desired country
It's visible from afar;
Here the guests came ashore;
Tsar Saltan calls them to visit,
And follow them to the palace
Our darling has flown.
He sees: all shining in gold,
Tsar Saltan sits in the chamber
On the throne and in the crown,
With a sad thought on his face.
And the weaver with Babarikha
Yes, with a crooked cook
They sit around the king.
They look like evil frogs.
Tsar Saltan planting guests
At your table and asks:
"Oh you gentlemen,
How long did you travel? where?
Is it okay overseas or is it bad?
And what is the miracle in the world?
The sailors replied:
“We have traveled all over the world;
Overseas life is not bad;
In the light, what a miracle:
An island in the sea lies
The city stands on the island
With golden-domed churches,
With towers and gardens;
Spruce grows in front of the palace,
And under it is a crystal house;
The squirrel lives there tame,
Yes, what an entertainer!
Squirrel sings songs
Yes, he gnaws all the nuts,
And nuts are not simple,
All shells are golden
The cores are pure emerald;
Servants guard the squirrel
They serve her as servants of various kinds -
And a clerk was assigned
Strict account of nuts news;
Gives her army honor;
Pour coins from shells
Let them float around the world;
Girls pour emerald
In pantries, but under a bushel;
Everyone in that island is rich
There is no pic, there are wards everywhere;
And Prince Gvidon sits in it;
He sent you a bow."
Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle.
"If only I'm alive,
I will visit a wonderful island,
I'll stay at Guidon's.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
They don't want to let him go
Wonderful island to visit.
Smiling under the rug,
The weaver says to the king:
"What's so amazing about that? Here you go!
Squirrel gnaws pebbles,
Throws gold and into piles
Rakes emeralds;
This does not surprise us
Are you telling the truth, no?
There is another wonder in the world:
The sea rages violently
Boil, raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a noisy run,
And find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Thirty-three heroes
All beauties are gone
young giants,
Everyone is equal, as for selection,
Uncle Chernomor is with them.
It's a miracle, it's such a miracle
You can be fair!”
Smart guests are silent,
They don't want to argue with her.
Tsar Saltan marvels at the diva,
And Gvidon is angry, angry ...
He buzzed and just
Auntie sat on her left eye,
And the weaver turned pale:
"Ai!" - and immediately crooked;
Everyone shouts: "Catch, catch,
Give it up, give it up...
Here already! stay a little
Wait ... "And the prince in the window,
Yes, calmly in your lot
Flew across the sea.
The prince walks by the blue of the sea,
He does not take his eyes off the blue of the sea;
Look - over flowing waters
The white swan is swimming.
“Hello, my beautiful prince!
Why are you as quiet as a rainy day?
Saddened by what? -
She tells him.
Prince Gvidon answers her:
"Sadness-longing eats me -
I would like a marvel
Transfer me to my lot.
- "And what is this miracle?"
- “Somewhere it will swell violently
Okian, will raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a noisy run,
And find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Thirty-three heroes
All handsome young
The giants are gone
Everyone is equal, as for selection,
Uncle Chernomor is with them.”
The swan replies to the prince:
“Is that what, prince, confuses you?
Don't worry, my soul
I know this miracle.
These knights of the sea
After all, all my brothers are my own.
Don't be sad, go
Wait for your brothers to visit."
The prince went, forgetting grief,
Sat on the tower and on the sea
He began to look; the sea suddenly
buzzed around,
Splashed in a noisy run
And left on the shore
Thirty-three heroes;
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Knights are coming in couples,
And, shining with gray hair,
Uncle is ahead
And leads them to the city.
Prince Gvidon escapes from the tower,
Meets dear guests;
In a hurry, the people are running;
Uncle to the prince says:
"The swan sent us to you
And punished
Your glorious city to keep
And bypass the watch.
We are now daily
We will definitely be together
At your high walls
Come out of the waters of the sea,
So we'll see you soon
And now it's time for us to go to sea;
The air of the earth is heavy for us."
Everyone then went home.
The wind walks on the sea
And the boat is urging;
He runs in waves
On raised sails
Past the steep island
Past the big city;
Cannons from the pier are firing,
The ship is ordered to stop.
Guests come to the outpost;
Prince Gvidon invites them to visit,
They are fed and watered
And he orders to keep the answer:
“What are you, guests, bargaining for?
And where are you sailing now?
The sailors replied:
“We have traveled all over the world;
We traded bulat
Pure silver and gold
And now we are out of time;
And we have a long way to go
Past the island of Buyana,
To the realm of the glorious Saltan.
Then the prince says to them:
"Good luck to you, gentlemen,
By sea by Okiya
To the glorious Tsar Saltan.
Yes, tell me: Prince Guidon
He sends his bow to the king."
The guests bowed to the prince,
They got out and hit the road.
To the sea the prince, and the swan is there
Already walking on the waves.
Prince again: the soul de asks ...
It pulls and pulls...
And again she
Splattered all over.
Here he is greatly reduced.
The prince turned into a bumblebee,
It flew and buzzed;
The ship overtook the sea,
Slowly went down
Aft - and hid in the gap.
The wind blows merrily
The ship runs merrily
Past the island of Buyana,
To the realm of the glorious Saltan,
And the desired country
It's visible from afar.
Here come the guests.
Tsar Saltan calls them to visit,
And follow them to the palace
Our darling has flown.
He sees, all shining in gold,
Tsar Saltan sits in the chamber
On the throne and in the crown,
With a sad thought on his face.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
Sitting around the king
Four all three look.
Tsar Saltan planting guests
At your table and asks:
"Oh you gentlemen,
How long did you travel? where?
Is it okay overseas or is it bad?
And what is the miracle in the world?
The sailors replied:
“We have traveled all over the world;
Overseas life is not bad;
In the light, what a miracle:
An island in the sea lies
The city stands on the island,
Every day there is a miracle:
The sea rages violently
Boil, raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a quick run -
And stay on the beach
Thirty-three heroes
In scales of golden grief,
All handsome young
The giants are gone
Everyone is equal, as in selection;
Old uncle Chernomor
With them comes out of the sea
And brings them out in pairs,
To keep that island
And bypass the watch -
And that guard is not more reliable,
Not braver, not more diligent.
And Prince Gvidon sits there;
He sent you a bow."
Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle.
"As long as I'm alive,
I will visit a wonderful island
And I’ll stay with the prince.”
Cook and weaver
Not a gugu - but Babarikha,
Laughing, he says:
“Who will surprise us with this?
People come out of the sea
And they wander around on their own!
Whether they tell the truth or lie,
I don't see the diva here.
Is there such a diva in the world?
Here comes the true rumor:
There is a princess beyond the sea,
What you can't take your eyes off:
In the daytime, the light of God eclipses,
Lights up the earth at night
The moon shines under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns.
And she is majestic
Acts like a pava;
And as the speech says,
Like a river murmurs.
You can speak fairly.
It's a miracle, it's a miracle."
Smart guests are silent:
They don't want to argue with a woman.
Tsar Saltan marvels at the miracle -
And the prince, though angry,
But he regrets
His old grandmother:
He buzzes over her, spinning -
Sits right on her nose,
The nose was stung by the hero:
A blister popped up on my nose.
And again the alarm went:
"Help, for God's sake!
Guard! catch, catch,
Give it up, give it up...
Here already! wait a little
Wait! .. "And the bumblebee in the window,
Yes, calmly in your lot
Flew across the sea.
The prince walks by the blue of the sea,
He does not take his eyes off the blue of the sea;
Look - over flowing waters
The white swan is swimming.
“Hello, my beautiful prince!
Why are you as quiet as a rainy day?
Saddened by what? -
She tells him.
Prince Gvidon answers her:
“Sadness-longing eats me:
People get married; I look
Not married only I go.
- “And who is in mind
You have?" - "Yes, in the world,
They say there is a princess
That you can't take your eyes off.
In the daytime, the light of God eclipses,
Lights up the earth at night
The moon shines under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns.
And she is majestic
Acts like a pava;
He speaks sweetly
It's like a river is babbling.
Only, complete, is it true?
The prince fearfully waits for an answer.
The white swan is silent
And after thinking, he says:
"Yes! there is such a girl.
But the wife is not a mitten:
You can't shake off a white pen
Yes, you can’t shut your belt.
I will serve you with advice -
Listen: about everything about it
Think through the way
Don't repent later."
The prince began to swear before her,
It's time for him to get married
What about it about everything
He changed his mind by;
What is ready with a passionate soul
For the beautiful princess
He walks to go from here
At least for distant lands.
The swan is here, taking a deep breath,
Said: “Why far?
Know that your fate is near
After all, this princess is me.
Here she flaps her wings
Flew over the waves
And to the shore from above
Dropped into the bushes
Startled, shaken off
And the princess turned around:
The moon shines under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns;
And she is majestic
Acts like a pava;
And as the speech says,
Like a river murmurs.
The prince embraces the princess,
Presses against a white chest
And leads her quickly
To my dear mother.
Prince at her feet, begging:
"Dear Empress!
I chose my wife
Daughter obedient to you.
We ask both permissions
your blessings:
bless the children
Live in council and love."
Over the head of their obedient
Mother with miraculous icon
Sheds tears and says:
"God will reward you, children."
The prince was not going for a long time,
Married to the princess;
They began to live and live
Yes, wait for the offspring.
The wind walks on the sea
And the boat is urging;
He runs in waves
On swollen sails
Past the steep island
Past the big city;
Cannons from the pier are firing,
The ship is ordered to stop.
Guests arrive at the outpost.
Prince Gvidon invites them to visit.
He feeds and waters them
And he orders to keep the answer:
“What are you, guests, bargaining for
And where are you sailing now?
The sailors replied:
"We've traveled all over the world
We traded in vain
unspecified product;
And we have a long way to go:
Come back to the east
Past the island of Buyana,
To the realm of the glorious Saltan.
The prince then said to them:
"Good luck to you, gentlemen,
By sea by Okiya
To the glorious Tsar Saltan;
Yes, remind him
To his sovereign:
He promised to visit us
And so far I have not gathered -
I send him my regards."
The guests are on their way, and Prince Gvidon
Stayed at home this time.
And he did not leave his wife.
The wind blows merrily
The ship runs merrily
Past the island of Buyana,
To the kingdom of the glorious Saltan,
And a familiar country
It's visible from afar.
Here come the guests.
Tsar Saltan calls them to visit,
Guests see: in the palace
The king is seated in his crown.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
Sitting around the king
Four all three look.
Tsar Saltan planting guests
At your table and asks:
"Oh you gentlemen,
How long did you travel? where?
Is it okay overseas or is it bad?
And what is the miracle in the world?
The sailors replied:
“We have traveled all over the world;
Overseas life is not bad,
In the light, what a miracle:
An island in the sea lies
The city stands on the island,
With golden-domed churches,
With towers and gardens;
Spruce grows in front of the palace,
And below it is a crystal house:
The squirrel lives in it tame,
Yes, what a miracle!
Squirrel sings songs
Yes, he gnaws all the nuts;
And nuts are not simple,
The shells are golden.
The cores are pure emerald;
The squirrel is groomed, protected.
There is another wonder:
The sea rages violently
Boil, raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a quick run,
And find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Thirty-three heroes
All beauties are gone
young giants,
Everyone is equal, as in the selection -
Uncle Chernomor is with them.
And that guard is not more reliable,
Not braver, not more diligent.
And the prince has a wife,
What you can't take your eyes off:
In the daytime, the light of God eclipses,
Illuminates the earth at night;
The moon shines under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns.
Prince Gvidon rules that city,
Everyone zealously praises him;
He sent you a bow
Yes, he blames you:
He promised to visit us,
And so far I haven’t gathered.”
Here the king could not resist,
He ordered the fleet to be equipped.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
They don't want to let the king go
Wonderful island to visit.
But Saltan does not listen to them
And just calms them down:
"What am I? king or child? -
He says not jokingly. -
Now I'm going!" - Here he stomped,
He went out and slammed the door.
Gvidon is sitting under the window,
Silently looks at the sea:
It does not make noise, it does not whip,
Just barely trembles.
And in the azure distance
Ships appeared:
Through the plains of Okiyana
The fleet of Tsar Saltan is coming.
Prince Gvidon then jumped up,
He shouted loudly:
“My dear mother!
You are a young princess!
Look there:
Father is coming here."
The fleet is approaching the island.
Prince Gvidon points the pipe:
The king is on deck
And looks at them through the chimney;
With him is a weaver with a cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha;
They are surprised
unfamiliar side.
The cannons fired at once;
The bell towers rang;
Gvidon himself goes to the sea;
There he meets the king
With a cook and a weaver,
With the matchmaker Babarikha;
He brought the king into the city,
Saying nothing.
Everyone now goes to the wards:
Armor shines at the gate,
And stand in the eyes of the king
Thirty-three heroes
All handsome young
The giants are gone
Everyone is equal, as for selection,
Uncle Chernomor is with them.
The king stepped into the wide courtyard:
There under the high tree
The squirrel sings a song
The golden nut gnaws
Emerald takes out
And lowers it into the bag;
And a large yard is sown
Golden shell.
The guests are far away - hastily
Look - what? princess is amazing
Under the scythe the moon shines,
And in the forehead a star burns:
And she is majestic
Acts like a pava
And she leads her mother-in-law.
The king looks - and finds out ...
Zealousness leaped up in him!
"What do I see? what?
How!" - and the spirit in him took up ...
The king burst into tears
He embraces the queen
And the son, and the young woman,
And they all sit down at the table;
And the merry feast went.
And the weaver and the cook,
With the matchmaker Babarikha
They ran to the corners;
They were found hard there.
Here they confessed everything
They confessed, burst into tears;
Such a king for joy
He sent all three home.
The day has passed - Tsar Saltan
They put me to bed drunk.
I was there; honey, drinking beer -
And his mustache just wet.
Scenario of the graduation ball in the preparatory group "Our Lukomorye 2014"
Author: Gaponova Galina Viktorovna, Musical director of the MBDOO "Kindergarten "Sunflowers" of the Astrakhan region.I bring to your attention the scenario of the graduation ball in kindergarten"Our Lukomorye 2014!", Namely, the first fabulous part of the holiday.
The first part is fabulous.
The hall is decorated with a flower meadow and an arch of balloons.
It sounds like a children's song from the movie "There, on unknown paths."
Children perform the dance "Come visit us soon!"
At the end of the dance, the children in the hall line up in a semicircle.
1.
We invite everyone to the holiday:
Light, kind, mischievous,
Holiday joyful, cheerful -
Our Preschool Graduation!
2.
Welcome friends
To our land of magical dreams.
Good fairy tales live here
Familiar to tears.
4.
We are inseparable from a good fairy tale.
And miracles in a fairy tale - to heaven.
Ah, imagine how boring it would be,
If there were no miracles in the world.
Song: Song about a fairy tale!
After the performance of the song, the children are seated on the chairs.
The leader places a wooden bench in front of an oak in the middle of the hall.
In front of the arch there is a model of a spreading oak with a golden chain.
The storytellers pass and sit on a bench. Russian folk music sounds
Dance of three fairy tales.
At the end of the dance, the Storytellers are led out by the hands three girls, spin around with them and seat the Girls on the bench, and then stand behind them.
Storyteller 1: Wings of fairy tales quietly rustle,
So, they are in a hurry to visit us!
The phonogram of a bell ringing or music from a fairy tale sounds ...
Storyteller 1: Three maidens by the window
Were spinning late in the evening.
Girl 1: If only I were a queen...
Storyteller 1: One girl says.
Girl 1: On the plane until the morning
I would fly alone!
That's when I grow up
I will get married right away.
I will choose a husband, like a father.
To meet me at the gangway.
Ah, I forgot to say
I want to be a flight attendant!
Maiden 2: If only I were a queen...
Storyteller 2: Her sister says.
Maiden 2: I could become an artist
To perform on stage.
I would then give flowers,
They just talked about me
And they took me to the movies
The main roles were given ...
Maiden 3: If only I were a queen...
Storyteller 3: The third said the sister.
Maiden 3: Day and night I used to study at school -
Do not sit in captivity for a century!
I dream of becoming a student
To read all the stories
Be friends with math
And study the computer!
Storyteller 3: Just had time to say -
The door creaked softly ... (door creak soundtrack)
And the King enters the room.
Sides of that Sovereign.
Entrance of the King.
Solemnly and cheerfully, the Tsar passes through the hall, stops near the Maidens.
Tsar: (takes the hand of the third girl and walks with her to the center)
Well, beautiful girl
Get out of the light.
If you want to study
Go to the capital city.
At the beginning of your journey
You look in Lukomorye -
Ask the cat for directions
And may your dream come true!
Magical music sounds. The leader removes the bench. The Tsar takes the first Maiden under his arms and calls the second Maiden, escorts them to their place, sits down on a chair himself. Narrator 1 stands near the chair, turning to face the audience. Sounds like the sound of the sea. Three Mermaid girls get up from their seats and, spreading their tails, are located on the floor facing each other. The third Maiden goes behind the scenery of the oak
Storyteller 1: By the seaside, the oak is green,
Golden chain on an oak tree:
And day and night the cat is a scientist
The mermaid hears the conversation.
Mermaid dance (on the floor).
Mermaid 1: Tired of these tales about people and about animals,
About the magic tips of all kinds of gnomes and fairies!
Show me the frog, what a beauty it was!
Where will you find a hut to spin like a top?
Mermaid 2: Can a cat talk like a radio?
And can a house stand on thin chicken legs?
Grandma didn’t fly in a mortar, the goblin didn’t brew a potion,
Nightingale once heard - it was not a robber!
Mermaid 3: Tired of these tales about the swan princesses,
These fantasy coloring pages for kindergarten kids!
The girl, at the end of the dance, looks out from behind the oak and slowly approaches the Mermaids.
girl: Mermaids, don't you scream, don't make noise,
Call me a scientist cat ... please!
Mermaids "creep away" behind the oak. The noise and splash of the sea intensifies.
The girl sits on the floor, draws her knees and bows her head on them ...
Cat entrance.
The mermaids lead the Cat out from behind the oak tree to the middle of the hall and sit on chairs.
scientist cat: They say cats and cats love to bask in the window,
They love cream and cookies, but they don't like adventure.
I'm quite the opposite, I'm not in vain the Scientist Cat!
I will do without milk and curd cheese.
But I will say without conceit - I love adventure!
There is a rumor about me: they say, it was not in vain that the Cat studied!
I am an adventurer at heart, but - I emphasize! - personally
I studied "excellent"!
The cat comes up to the Maiden, helps her up, holding hands, they move to the middle of the hall.
Dance of the scientist Cat and the Maiden.
The Cat and the Maiden stop in the center of the hall.
Cat and Maiden: (together) Invite people to dance
Russian dance start!
The general Russian folk dance “Dunya held the transport” performed by all the children of the group.
scientist cat: I know, I know, you, young maiden,
Do you dream of being in school?
Turn around three times
Bow to Rybka's belt!
Ask Rybka respectfully
A map with the right direction.
The cat escorts the Maiden behind the oak and sits down in his place.
Presenter 1 exposes a stump from behind the scenery on the right and puts a laptop on a stump. Next to the stump lays a "net". Presenter 2 - takes a trough from behind the scenery on the left.
Dance of the Old Woman and the Old Man.
After the dance, the Old Woman sits down on a tree stump and opens her laptop.
The old man takes a trough from the hands of the leader and approaches the Old Woman.
Old man: Get a gift, grandma:
New trough.
Everything will be with us now
Clean and washed.
Old lady: Are you crazy, old man?
You are behind the times.
I don't need this pelvis.
Dead, fun!
Old man: You, old woman, do not grumble,
We have food in the house.
Bake us pies
Boil cabbage soup, or fish soup.
Old lady: You are a fool, a simpleton,
Stomp to the sea, old grandfather -
There is no fish for the soup!
The fish passes behind the scenery. The old woman goes to her place, the presenter removes the stump with a laptop and a trough. The old man, taking the seine, goes behind the scenery of the oak, leaves the seine there and goes to his place. Storyteller 2 speaks words from the spot.
Storyteller 2: From unknown depths
Suddenly rose from the depths
Fish, apparently not simple -
The scales are all golden.
Dance of the Golden Fish.
At the end of the dance, the Maiden comes out to Rybka in the middle of the hall.
Rybka says words, addressing both the guys and the Maiden.
Gold fish: I lived in my boundless sea
Wonderful and serene
But trouble happened to me
I got caught in a net with grass!
The old man, as soon as I saw
She said in a human voice:
“Let me go, old man, into the sea!
Dear for myself, I will give a ransom:
I'll pay off whatever you want."
The old man was surprised, frightened:
Released me into the blue sea
He let me walk in the open."
He realized that I was not easy!
Who am I, girl?
girl: goldfish (says sadly).
Gold fish: What are you, girl, sad,
Why, red, are you twisting?
girl: I want to study in school!
I turn three times
I will bow low in the belt,
Please, Rybka, with respect
Give me a map with directions.
Gold fish: I will help the dream come true -
Shamakhanskaya Queen,
Astrologer, Cockerel
I'll call for help.
You will take a card from them
It will get you to school!
Do not be sad, go with God ...
The phonogram of the noise of the sea surf sounds.
Goldfish "swim away" to its place ..
The girl sits on a chair next to 1 leading.
Dance of the Astrologer-sage and the Golden Cockerel.
At the end of the dance, the Maiden approaches the Astrologer and the Cockerel.
Cockerel: It's me from the high spoke
I guard the King of the border.
A little danger, where visible,
Here I wake up from sleep
I move, I stir
I'll turn to that side
And I shout: “Kiri-ku-ku!
Reign, lying on your side!
Astrologer: Here everyone goes on a hike
And repulse the enemy!
It's beautiful and golden!
To me, the Astrologer, as a native:
Spurs, feathers, comb!
My Golden Cockerel!
girl: Cockerel, golden,
You, the wizard, are a little gray-haired,
Help the tower to find the treasured one,
What the people call a school.
There, the guys learn mind-reason,
I also want to become a diligent student.
But the path there is hidden from view.
Astrologer: Be your way girl.
Shamakhanskaya Queen,
All beaming to us, dance
Yes, bring a map.
The Astrologer and the Cockerel sit down like a “sultan” on the floor, invite the Maiden to sit next to him. They applaud ... Chernomor and the heroes pass behind the scenery.
Dance of the Shamakhan Queen.
Astrologer, Cockerel, Maiden 3 stand on the left, and the Queen on the right.
Presenter 1 gives the Shamakhanskaya Queen a fairy-tale card.
The Queen hands her over to the Virgin.
Shamakhanskaya Queen: The path is far away for you -
The school is across the sea.
The sea rages violently
Boil, raise a howl,
Will rush to the empty shore,
Will spill in a noisy run,
And find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief,
Only three heroes
And lead you on your way.
All beauties are gone
young giants,
Everyone is equal, as for selection,
Uncle Chernomor is with them,
He goes on patrol.
Shamakhanskaya Queen, Astrologer and Cockerel go to their places.
The girl sits on a chair next to 1 Lead and examines the map.
Dance of Chernomor and three Bogatyrs.
Bogatyr 1: What do you want, sister?
Ride on a white yacht?
girl: Not! (shakes head negatively)
Bogatyr 2: Visit McDonald's?
Walk in Disneyland?
girl: Not! (shakes head negatively)
Bogatyr 3: Why did the Queen call us?
Removed from military affairs?
girl: Please accompany me
To the house of knowledge, right here ... (shows on the map)
I don't want to spin in the room
I want to be in school!
Chernomor: Let's go to the sea-okiyanu,
Let's sit on the glorious ship.
Let's deliver the Maiden to Guidon
He will show the way.
Music sounds (march). The girl, Bogatyrs and Chernomor go behind the scenery, leave their helmets and swords there, then go to their places. Storyteller 3 says the words, standing next to her seat.
Storyteller 3: A day goes by, two goes by
The maiden descends from the ship.
Before her city-capital,
Prince Gvidon with his mother Tsaritsa!
Dance of Prince Gvidon Saltanovich with his mother Tsaritsa (from the place).
Presenter 2 prepares a tea table during the dance (puts a table next to her, three chairs). At the end of the dance, the Maiden comes out on the right from behind the scenery, looks around, looks around, Prince Gvidon and the Queen Mother come up to her. The squirrel passes behind the scenery.
Guidon: Oh, you are a guest, madam,
Where are you from and where?
Okay, is it overseas, or is it bad?
And what is the miracle in the world?
girl: Life beyond the sea is not bad,
There is such a miracle in the world:
Terem is inconspicuous in appearance,
He is the limit of a cherished dream.
Everyone calls him school!
The guys are waiting for me.
Guidon: I will answer you...
You have traveled all over the world
Tired, tired
Relax, don't rush.
Look at the wonders
Have a cup of tea!
We will certainly find a way -
The address of the school would be correct...
The Queen Mother, Gvidon and the Maiden sit down at the table and drink tea. The prince carefully examines the card, placing it on his knees in front of him. Three Storytellers run out of their seats and into the middle of the room.
Storyteller 1: An island in the sea lies
The city stands on the island
With golden-domed churches,
With towers and gardens;
Storyteller 2: Everyone on the island is rich
There is no pic, there are wards everywhere;
And Prince Gvidon sits in it;
He sent his regards to all of you.
Storyteller 3: Spruce grows in front of the palace,
And under it is a crystal house;
The squirrel lives there tame,
Yes, what an entertainer!
Squirrel dance.
Squirrel: I'm under the high tree
I sing a song loudly
I gnaw a golden nut
I take out the emerald
And I put it in a bag.
And a large yard is sown
Golden shell!
The squirrel treats the girl with golden nuts and goes to her place.
The Swan Princess passes behind the scenery.
Queen Mother: Tried Prince Gvidon -
Built a crystal house.
sent a guard to him
And besides, the deacon forced
Strict account of nuts news:
To the prince of profit - honor to Belka.
Gvidon also has a princess wife, (sipping tea from a cup)
What you can't take your eyes off:
In the daytime, the light of God eclipses,
Lights up the earth at night
The moon shines under the scythe,
And in the forehead a star burns.
And she herself is majestic,
Acts like a pava;
And as the speech says,
Like a river murmurs.
The phonogram of the sound of the sea surf, the cry of seagulls, the noise of the wind sounds.
Dance of the Swan Princess.
At the end of the dance, Prince Gvidon, bowing his head, approaches the Swans.
The swan takes the Prince by the hands, peers into his eyes.
Swan:"Hello, my beautiful prince!
Why are you as quiet as a rainy day?
That you are not cheerful in the evening,
Al not glad you our meeting?
Guidon: Very, very glad to you Queen ...
But I want to help the girl.
Sadness - longing eats me:
The girl has been wandering for a long time -
Looking for a path to knowledge
I ask for help for her.
Swan: I'll give you advice
Listen: about everything about it
Think through the way
Don't repent later."
Guidon: I'm about it, about everything
Changed my mind all the way;
Swan: My dear prince, hurry up
Get ready for the road.
Escort the guest to the Queen.
Know that the fate of the Maiden is near.
The mirror knows the way
Send the girl to school!
The phonogram of the noise of the sea and the squeak of a mosquito sounds. The swan, flapping its wings, spins, then passes to its place. The queen mother also goes to her place. The Prince and the Maiden go behind the scenery. The girl remains there, and the Prince returns and sits on his chair.
Dance of the Princess with a mirror (from a place).
At the end of the dance, Host 1 sets up a chair for the Princess to her left.
Princess: I was given as a dowry
There was only one mirror.
The mirror property has:
It knows how to speak.
And shines and shines
It doesn't flatter anyone.
To me, the Queen, he will tell the truth -
Show my beauty!
Russian folk music sounds. The princess sits down on a chair, preens, wipes the mirror, raises it higher and turns to the mirror with a smile. Balda and the Little Devils pass behind the scenery.
Princess:“My light, mirror! Tell,
Yes, tell the whole truth:
Am I the sweetest in the world,
All blush and whiter?
Mirror: (phonogram) You know my answer:
You are beautiful, no doubt!
You are the sweetest in the world
All blush and whiter.
But the girl is young
That one wanders in the forest,
Dreaming of being in school
And be a good student.
Send Balda to the Maiden for help,
Show me the way to school!
For your deed then
You will be beautiful forever!
Princess: Since I'm the most beautiful, I'll help,
I'll go and call Balda.
I hope he copes with the task of Bald,
And I will remain beautiful forever!
The queen with a mirror first goes behind the scenery, then goes to her place.
Balda's dance with two Little Devils.
Imp 1: Here is Balda scratching.
It goes without knowing where.
Balda lives in the priest's house,
Sleeping on straw
Eats for four
Works for seven;
Imp 2: Until the light everything dances with him:
Harness the horse, plow the strip,
The furnace will flood, prepare everything, buy,
He bakes an egg, and peels himself!
Queen: Balda! Come here to me.
Imp 2: With a low bow, Balda asks...
Balda: What does the Queen want?
Queen: Ride you girl
With a breeze through the station.
The Land Cruiser is waiting for you at the gate
Deliver to school hassle-free!
Imp 1: Be careful, Balda!
Watch for signs always.
The girl gets into the car ("toy car"). Balda pulls the car by the rope, the little devils follow the car from behind. Having traveled around the hall, they stop near the oak, facing the audience. Balda leads the Maiden by the hand to the middle of the hall.
Balda: The girl became a student for a reason.
The friendship of all the heroes brought her happiness,
Because kindness rules the world
A bright dream helps people!
Everything happens in fairy tales, miracles in fairy tales:
Shamakhan queen, beautiful girl,
gold fish, mermaids, kings;
Miracles will happen if you believe.
A fairy tale will teach us how to win evil,
How to cope with enemies, how to get happiness.
Good friends will always help us,
Faithful hearts will beat nearby! Graduation ball for children preparatory to school group. Scenario
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