Tales-transfers for children in roles are the best selection for festive events

Tales-transfers for children in roles are the best selection for festive events

In our article you will find a large number of fairy tales for children. They can be used for holidays in kindergarten, school and home. Interpreted fairy tales are presented in roles.

Tales-transfers for children-the best selection

Tales -transfers for children - the best selection
Tales-transfers for children-the best selection

Tales-transfers for children-the best selection:

Fairy Tale-transmission about Mashenka and Bear

On vacation to the village
Mashenka rides to the grandmother!
The school year has ended
What will summer bring her?
Berezhok calls and river,
The forest beckons cool!
Just went to the porch -

Her grandmother says:
“Soak on the river, baby,
And grow in the air,
Only without me and my grandfather
In the forest, look, do not leave.
In the zoo, in the cage bear
You have seen more than once -
There are many of them without cells,
Do not go for a walk without us.
“Fresh air, field, river -
No more pleasant a place!
After the rain people
It goes for mushrooms to the forest.

Masha asks: “Me too!
Let go, if possible! "
Let go, but the order
Repeated ten times:
"Do not lag behind others
And don't run away forward! "
Masha, Masha - Eleza,
The eyes scattered at a moment -
I chased for mushrooms,
I got lost, lost ...
In front of her the forest is a wall
Scary for her in the forest alone!
Branches cloud cling,
The sun is driven from the sky,
The darkness of the night in the forest is called ...
How not to get scared here?
On the path for a very long time
Walked and walked, but everything is to no avail
On “AU” -Ki-silence.
Over the trees the moon.
Night and dark forest around
Suddenly - a hut. Running to her!
Mashenka entered the house
And on the bench lay down.
I cried for a long time, then
All fell asleep with a strong sleep.

The sun is silvering the edge
On the path to the hut -
The bear is stomping:
The night wandered - goes home.
Mishka roared Masha loudly:
“The house is mine!
Live modestly here!
I robbed a man
Yes, he scored the flour slightly.
You will bake pies to me!
Yes, look, don't run away!
You don't know the forest at all
You run away - I will catch, I eat!
Fright stove, cook food.
I myself - I'll go to sleep now. "

So it has been the same since then
In the afternoon - a bear on the door of a constipation.
At night - you can’t see the path
Masha has nowhere to run ...
Girl in captivity at Mishka
In a small forest house.
At night it pours tears quietly,
In the morning the pies bakes.

Once in her head
The plan was born very dexterous -
How to deceive a bear
And return yourself home.
From dawn to Zarnitsa
The stove is drowning, not lazy.
Bakes pies, bakes
And puts them in boxes.
I baked - do not eat a week!
Then Mishka got out of bed.

Masha asks: “Forest beast,
Take the box home.
You - look how many of them!
Baba and grandfather - this only. "
Bear box believes
Agrees, sighs.
Says: "Well, I’ll demolish."
Mashenka to him: “In the forest
On the way, pies
You take care in the box.
I will trace you -
I’ll sit on a birch.
Look, the rain is not visible soon? "
Bear - in the door, Masha - in the box,
With pies very deft
The dish puts on the head
Hidden, waiting ... Bear
Entered the doorbell, let's sniff
I sat down near the box,
How a backpack put it on
And went to the forest path,
Mashenka carried home ...

An hour is coming, tired.
He sat on the foam, said:
"I eat a pie."
Masha from the box: "Friend,
I'm sitting on a tree
I'm looking at you now -
Fulfill the promise
Do not take out pies. "
The bear got up, goes again,
And it roars with a road:
“Look, what a glare,
What kind of branch is there?
And where did she get there?
Everything, tired. " Sitting. Useless!
Voice of cars again
He says to him: “Friend!
Do not sit on the foam,
Promised to go - go! "
Mishka came out in the clearing,
He sees a river and houses.
And still light
He goes to the village.
How the dog’s noise raised!
By the road in Buraka
He threw boxes on the ground
And faster!

A terrible bear ran into the forest!
Our Masha is not in vain
She studied pies -
She was useful to her.
So a smart head
She defeated the force deftly.

Fairy Tale “Red Belochka” for high school students

Girl named Bella
From the famous cinema
I wore a red hat,
Sewed with good with a mommy.

They sent Bella to a granny
Take piles and pills.
Bella went on the road
Before crying a little.

Bella wanders through the forest,
The song sings softly.

Suddenly the terminator comes out -
One to one as a governor.

The terminator at Bella looks
And he says in a voice in a voice:
“I am a cyborg-a model two-two-Nolik.
Where are you going, Krasnogolovik? "

Bella all trembled with fear
And she shouted in a quiet voice:
“Hey, terminator, well, not dead!
Better to give me the way to me!
I'm going to the grandmother, I drag her pies,
And you won’t leave - I’re an iron on the face! ”

The terminator laughed,
He jumped, sat down, got up again.
Bella smiled sweetly
And the heroes rubbed.

Terminator - albeit a cyborg,
But his mind is oster and flexible.
He decided to sew his grandmother
And Bella to frighten it.

Bella disappeared out of sight,
Terminator with a saw,
Runes through the thicket straight
To the old grandmother with a breeze.

Sees the house, but there is no Bella -
There will be dinner cyborg.
Terminator in the house knocks
And shouts in a thin voice:
“Grandma, open the door for me!
This is Bella, believe me. ”

The terminator is included in the door
And does not believe in his eyes:
Great sits in front of him
Voldemort snake!

The terminator is shocked,
The cyborg system lags.
How to understand this riddle?
Voldemort - does Bella have a grandmother?

Cyborg asked his question:
“Voldemort, you gave it!
So you are not a man at all
And the elderly Divchina? "

Voldemort waved his hand,
The terminator breathed
And the cyborg began to disappear,
Only "I’ll be back".

Suddenly known to everyone
The Savior of the world is zero-zero-seven:
“Where is the killer? Where is the villain?
I'm not afraid of his claws!

I am a hero, the Savior of the world!
Where are the girls? Where is half the world?
Who should I be in front of?
And draw a figure? ”

Voldemort waved his hand,
He sighed deeply again
And the Savior of the World flew away
The world to save from evil vampires.

Bella came to her grandmother,
Pirozhkov brought her
Voldemort looked at his granddaughter
Gently took her by the handle.

He bit off the pie
And Bella bit his neck.
Bella's vampire was dreaming of being
But Harry Potter suddenly became.

That's the end of the fairy tale
And Harry Potter is well done!

Fairy Tale-transmission for children in roles "Three Pigs"

Fairy tale-transmission for children by roles
Fairy Tale-transmission for children by roles "Three pigs

Fairy Tale-transmission for children in the roles "Three Pigs":

Characters: NIF-NIF, NAF-NAF, NUF-NUF, Wolf-Military Wolf, Yezh-Midnez, 3 Bunnies-Lawks, 2 foxes-sisters, 2 leading.

Musical design (songs with words):
m/f "Adventures of Captain Vrungel" - the song "We Bandito"
m/f “Bremen musicians”-the song “They say we are boobs ...”,
m/f "Dog in boots" Song - "We are poor sheep, no one grazes us"
The film “The investigation is conducted by experts”-the song “If someone in some places sometimes with us ...” the film “Brigade” is the soundtrack or the movie Boomer Soundtrack,
M/f "Koshka raccoon" Song "Smile"

Scene 1.
1st host: Somehow in some kingdom,
In a distant state
Once upon a time there were pigs,
The guys hooligated.

Pigs come under the song “We are Bandito ...” from the m/f “Adventures of Captain Vrungel”.

2nd host: They go along the forest
Getting rid of stress:
Here the NIF-Nif to the flowers tore off,
And then he trampled them,
Here are the naf-naf boys
Shchelbanov hung his finger
And nuf-nuf fox-sister
I pulled for a long time by the pigtails.

Piglets illustrate the words of the leading actions.

And in the end all together, three,
The song sang like a howl.
(Song of Atamanshi from the m/f "Bremen musicians")

Scene 2.

1st host: For a year now
The forest people are tormented.
From such piglets
The animals moan, vote:

Bunnies-little ones:
Help, for God's sake!
We cannot live so wretched.

Settlement foxes:
There is no rest to anyone
In our glorious house.

Bunnies-little ones:
Oh, we are tired of rudeness!
Will the ordeal will end soon?

(Song of sheep from m/f “Dog in boots” “We are poor sheep, no one grazes us.”)

Scene 3.
2nd presenter:
Suddenly, from nowhere,
The hedgehog is like a lynx.
He was known wise, at least where!
He has a Darkness of Tips.

Hedgehog: I rumor came to me
That you don't endure the torment,
That three brothers got you,
They did not give anyone living.
I am advice, animals, I will give:
They are too tough for you.
The wolf is our policeman -
That's who will give them an example here.
He will calm them down at once
And in a peaceful manner will configure.
You plug it together -
He will instantly be here on the spot.

1st host: The animals were a little silent
And all together screamed:
Hares, chanterelles:
Uncle Wolf-militia!
Come, give them an example!

Scene 4.

2nd presenter: And for that heart -rending scream
The wolf appeared just like a bayonet.

(The wolf’s exit to the song from the movie “Connectors lead” “If someone in some places sometimes cannot live peacefully with us ...”))

Wolf-militia:
Hooligans are here in the forest?
I'll take their heads to them!
Even let the brigade herself
Then he will arrange me!
Well, where are the piglets?!
Call them, animals!

(Access to the scene of piglets under the song from the movie "Brigade")

NIF-NIF: Who called us?
Nuf-nuf: Who does not sleep?
Naf-Naf: Shlebanov who wants to?

Wolf-militia:
I called you, the wolf - the guardian of order.
Are you here, what a brigade?!
Hoolig, Buzite?
Oh guys, look,
How I will take you under arrest
Turn to fight in an instant.
This is necessary, on the district
A trifle brought a fright!
Well, step forward.
Promise that the people
You don't beat in the forest anymore
You behave quietly here.
Well, I will take you:
I will visit you to school!

NIF-NIF: Oh, sorry, sorry.
Nuf-nuf: Do not come to school.
Naf-Naf:We promise not to be rude
With a beast with everything to be friends.

Wolf-militia:
Well, look, I'll give you a deadline.
Kohl perform the vow,
I will not go to school to you
But I won’t look from you.

Scene 5.

1st host: Since then in the forest, peace
The robbery does not worry here.
Piglets were screamy
The word was justified in the case:
Do not rude, do not offend,
And they help animals.

2nd host: Viewer, viewer, old and small,
Have you do not doze off yet?
Have you been tired yet?
Here the finale approached.
Do not look for the distance!
You saw this forest
This fairy tale about Russia -
And about us in her - this is morality!

All participants go on stage and perform the song “Smile” from the m/f “Racon baby”.

Funny fairy tales-transfers for children for a fun holiday

Funny fairy tales-transfers for children for a fun holiday
Funny fairy tales-transfers for children for a fun holiday

Funny fairy tales-transfers for children for a fun holiday:

The grandfather’s grandmother asks:
- "Kolobok Svargan for dinner!"
- “Why are you completely fooling?
Eat fondu or Mozarella!
Here are caviar, pheasants, pasta ... ".
- “Kolobok I want! And - Basta! "
- “Well, granny, for your whim,
Get you a surprise! "
The cunning grandfather checked, took it and shaved the hedgehog!
- “Eat, grandmother - my light,
Kolobochka for lunch! "
- "Not a ruddy knife,
And in some black dots? "
- “eat, eat, my friend,
- This is with poppy bun! "

Grandmother took up the knife, and the trembling gripped her:
Our Kolobok hissed and from the plate to the floor - a skok.
While the grandmother was trembling, this miracle ran away!
Grandfather laughs - floods,
The grandmother is angry - swearing!
And our hedgehog-bell rolled onto the meadow.
- “We must wait out under the Christmas tree
The needles are not growing yet "
But then the hare came running:
-“That's what I was waiting for you!
I will not listen to the songs,
I really want to eat! "
- “You know, hare, I'm not delicious,
I'm not cabbage!
And the grandmother has a garden!
No one tears the turnip in it.
The turnip grew large.
Well, brother, hurry. "

The hare licked his mouth and rushed into the garden!
The bun sighed sadly, scratched his shaved side:
- "Re -pine, recessed,
Needles will grow up in the spring "
But under the pine, the bear sits, his stomach hurts.
- “Rather, go to me
And don't say anything.
I have no time to listen to songs.
I, in general, in my ear Tug "
- “Shout to your ear:
- I am not a honey cheesecake!
But I will tell you the secret:
- The apiary contains grandfather!
There is a wonderful bee Maya
Collects a lot of honey! "
The bear licked his face and slipped around the corner.

The hedgehog rolled to the fir.
- "I’ll rest at least here, maybe"
But there was a terrible roar, and the wolf under the fir arose:
- “Today I'm very hungry.
You had time for lunch, my friend!
Without any songs and undertaking
Physize in your mouth soon "
-“Don't come in, wolf, you are in rage.
I'm a bun, not Belyash!
And the grandmother in Sarayushka
There are three thick pigs! "
The wolf roared with joy and flew to the barn.

The spruce found our bun and in its shade lay down.
But not long happiness lasted, the fox appeared under the spruce.
- “That's a joyful day!
Hello, fat bun!
You can sing the posture for me!
I will not eat you.
Come to me better
I hear very badly "
- “Fox, don't open your mouth,
Well, do not unfasten the chicken!
And the grandfather and the woman
There lives a large kura Ryaba!
And she demolished the testicle!
Hurry up there, sister! "

Do not be a fool, rushed behind the chicken.
In a panic, both grandfather and grandmother - there is no order:
The hare dragged the turnip, how did he have enough strength?
May, Mishka is carrying a honey, Bear does not know hunger!
And the wolf is now not hungry, he eats acorns with pigs!
Ryaba at the fox lives and carries her testicles!
Grandma, fearing surprises, stopped all whims.
And now, at least crooked his mouth, Silently “Fuagra” is chewing!
Grandfather understood - he was wrong - in vain he wandered a hedgehog.
This is what this whole verse is about: ne -joke at the expense of others!
Grandfather Hedgehog bought a wig, and the hedgehog forgave his grandfather!
He is now - authority! He will give anyone advice.

Porridge from an ax
The service of every soldier,
For the ingenuity of that one is rich.
Somehow in the summer, at night,
The soldier stood up to wait.
He is both hungry and crooked
He looks at the table with longing.
Only the table is clean and empty,
Above the table, that light is not Gust
And the old woman in front of him
Does not soar, like cherub;
In front of him, she, like an oak,
Her gaze is not at all love,
The edge frowns and sniffs,
Greed in his grandmother does not sleep.
Yes, the soldier does not care,
To her problems and troubles:
- I, granny, want to eat
At least I will swallow a crow!
I just see, you don’t know the whimper,
Do not expect a cake from you!
Lie the old woman just right
The old woman lies without embellishment:
- I'm poor, soldier, know,
Carry out in the year!
Here, in the corners, the mouse will not squeak,
In the chests of those dozing shish!
Our soldier did not know the whim
Before the old woman, he is not KIS:
- I see myself that you are poor
Poverty here is visible in everything,
But if there is an ax in the corner,
We have a conversation!
Porridge, mother, from an ax,
We cook in an hour and a half!
Surprised grandmother, passion,
Only a grandmother of chickens do not steal:
“I see, soldier, grip,
But you are a simple soldier!
I am not averse to treating
This night will be sweet! ”
There was a soldier to business.
I put an ax into a cast iron,
Instantly poured it with water
And on the stove, in the fire alive.
He smiled and bloomed,
The network was again weaved by the old woman:
- You will be glorious porridge, mother,
I can’t throw words into the pit!
Here has passed for some hour
The soldier broke his eyes.
I took a soldier for a sample Var:
- Oh, what a fuck we have!
Pour cereals a bit,
I would not close my companies!
Would eat porridge, not pale,
Before your eyes!
Grandma and in a chest,
Not for the first time to work her hands;
Brought that buckwheat to the edge
Only control!
Her soldier praised her:
- We are cereals, mother, exactly!
There will be something to fill in the gap,
Just rejoice and eat!
Half an hour passed that a moment,
The soldier has a peak time:
- What kind of charm porridge, mother,
The smell is circling, not to calm down,
And if the porridge came out for the future,
We would have shmatok oil
And to that porridge, in the heat,
It will be God's gift!
I caught the grandmother demand,
She was resolved at the moment the question.
A cast iron soldier on the table
He made a modest speech:
- We would have spoons, bread and salt,
Fingers here are not garbage;
Open your mouth wider
The features will not take away the features!
Grandma to the shelf and back,
A soldier took a spoon in his hand,
I looked at salt and bread,
The spirit instantly soldier got stronger:
- Taking the ax do not dare,
Porridge will taste, mind
And a wonderful hatchet, mother,
It is a sin to lose it!
The grandmother is a joy and not to hide,
She will have to live with her:
“Wonderful, however, my ax,
He is just pleasing to the gaze!
I will protect him,
Watch out from the neighbors! ”
Spoons knew the tenacious hands,
For a long time he walked around the house,
And then he wandered a dream to them,
He was colored and strong.
In the morning, a soldier got up early,
He glanced at the old woman:
- To lie to me, grandmother, not with my hands,
Your days will be easy;
There is an ax and there is firewood,
Hands have a head
There is cereal and oil, there is,
There will be, with what to sit down at the table,
And if in the house bread and salt,
Hunger in the house you are not hol.
He gave a bow to the grandmother,
The path with a smile was closing
And the old woman instantly in supervision;
God forbid will replace the ax,
Yes, and that thought with her;
Should you call guests to the house?

Fairy Tale-transmission for children for March 8

Fairy Tale-transmission for children for March 8
Fairy Tale-transmission for children for March 8

Fairy tale-transmission for children for March 8:

New "Kolobok"- March 8 (converted fairy tale in verses)

In a dilapidated old hut, on the outskirts of the village,
The old man lived. Another old woman. The couple was friendly.
Once granny says once, changing the side on the stove:
-Back to me, grandfather, in honor of March 8, tomorrow morning a bun!
- What are you, old! Where to dial the flour to you?
Everyone knows - in our time - a deficit!
Tsyts, grandfather! Listen to Baba! Do not make noise in vain
You step on the barn and the susek, but scrape!

Sees Grandfather - it’s bad (his granny is not easy)
And, having fulfilled the order, he scored flour on the bun.
He tried so hard all day. But not in vain - a witness to God.
All ruddy and fragrant turned out to be a bun.
So that the hostess does not swear that she was accurately burned
He laid the grandfather of the ball on the window to cool.
Well, the ball was angry, looked around,
Jump in the window! And he went to the forest to cunning foxes and wolves.
Rolls so -so, little, sings different songs
Suddenly towards - long -eared. The scythe himself, but all the swallow!
- Here is luck! Oh, we’re on! I didn’t eat all day in the morning!
- It does not intend to be in the stomach! Then it's time for me to roll!
The hare already crouched. Oppered! Surprised, opened my mouth!
Kolobok at this time rolled over the turn.
He rolls further, howls songs. Suddenly hesitated and fell silent -
After all, to meet the path rushing like a tank of a wolf!
-HA, we’ve come! Great, roll!
And his mouth opened his mouth:
- There is no time to chat with you - he climbed there soon!
Kolobok streamed a little ... Something suddenly stained in the side ...
Come what may! From the turn he settled in the way!
For an hour the poor fell, almost gave the soul.
He slowed down and became convinced - Gray fell behind him.
- It would be a heart - it broke - only he managed to cherish,
How a bear suddenly fell from raspberry thickets!
Only the bear is clumsy and also clubfoot.
Kolobok Dedulin - Round - rolled between the paws.
- Well, the forest! Continuous boor! - thought the young bun
Either eat, then mix in a cake. As soon as I ran away!

Rolls on. Just hears someone's voice like honey:
- Handy, but beautiful! And he sings so badly!
Looks - a sweet girl. All is painted, in furs.
This is a red fox! And beautiful - just ah!
- I am legitimate, not a find! (Showed the Red Passport)
And he openly told his fate.
-Ah, lovely, only the ears became not mine -
They almost never hear anything. Sit on my nose, repeat!
Kolobok - shirt - guy! All simple as three rubles.
He trusted the fox. And this did this in vain.
The mouth opened her mouth (her thought was thin)
He shook her head deftly ... am! And I ate Kolobok!

PS: I wanted to ask, my viewer: Who is the victim in this fairy tale?
Grandfather is the first. All day on March 8, he tried so hard for the grandmother.
Kolobok - a piece of dough - was not painful for him.
Well, the main victim here is a grandmother. Do you know why?
After all, she remained hungry on the day of March 8! She broke her lunch!
And for flour for this month she has no coupons!

Fairy Tale-transmission for children on February 23

Fairy Tale-transmission for children on February 23
Fairy Tale-transmission for children on February 23

Fairy tale-transmission for children on February 23:

Scene for February 23 for schoolchildren "Three girls under the window"
(Three girls are sitting in Russian-folk costumes)

Leading: Three maidens by the window
Dreamed in the evening.
1- I am a girl: Would quickly get married
Tired of the girls right!
2nd girl: Only for anyone
I would not go out!
3- I am a girl: I would go for a businessman,
Like a stone wall!
I would love my mother's son -in -law,
But where to get this?
1st girl: Well, I probably
I would go beyond the sailor!
And while he was swimming in the sea
I would live, not knowing grief!
2nd girl: There are no sailors now,
It's just a rarity!
I wish I would go out for the military -
Strong, extraordinary!
I would be happy
With a guy strong, like a rock.
3rd girl: We dreamed, girls ...
All the guys chopped
On the sofa B to wallow
Yes, admire football!
Leading: Oh, this youth,
All of you to marry you!
Let me get into the conversation?
I know where there are guys!
Not one, not two, not three ...
Girls (choir): Where is it?! Speak!
Presenter (shows on the young men sitting in the hall):
Look here:
Here the guys are at least where!
Not warriors - so what?
Everyone is staten and good!
On a person for a sister ...
1st girl:(shows one of the guys): Chur, I take it!
2nd girl(shows another): I liked this one!
Z-i girl(shows the third): This one smiled at me!
Girls (together): All the guys are good
Just a holiday for the soul!
Leading: Girls, you are almost right - today is a holiday, and this is the holiday of our wonderful boys! Strong, brave, stubborn and self -confident. Therefore, let's congratulate them with all my heart - the invitation of all to tea drinking.

Fairy Tale-transmission for children for the New Year "At the Lukomorye oak green"

Fairy Tale-transmission for children for the New Year
Fairy Tale-transmission for children for the New Year "At the Lukomorye oak green"

Fairy Tale-transmission for children for the New Year "At the Lukomorye oak green":

 

Scene No. 1

The screensaver from the program "Visiting the Tale" sounds. Fairytops appear.

First storyteller:
The oak has grown up at the Lukomorye,
He is threatened to reduce under demolition.

Second storyteller:
They are already fighting for the land there,
Filin talks about this.

First storyteller:
Here are just fools to them is not true,
What will be important and stump,

Second storyteller:
When there is no tree,
He will not stop conjuring.
The mermaid, however, will run away

First storyteller:
Kikimora will still be stronger,
On that hemp is like that soldier.

Second storyteller:
Here the poor lumberjack will be so glad!

First storyteller:
Yes, and the cat is not so simple
He will fill them with all the question:
Whether that oak was legally cut off
The aspen swarm turned.

Second storyteller:
But he will not give them the oak area.
He will easily hand over everyone to the police!

First storyteller:
Then he is smart and called
That never gives up!

Second storyteller:
Yes, by the way, thirty -three heroes
They will come to the arrow, oh, in vain!
On the oak guys, eat!

First storyteller:
You look, and say goodbye to your head!
You should not refer to the law,
Not to a showdown!
Kohl your head is put on Kon!

Scene No. 2

Lumberjacks grab their heads. Then they go to the cat to the scientist.

Second storyteller:
They told the lumberjacks about this
Soroki-White-Belogoki in the bazaar.
Those with petition came to the cat.
The concept of the tail was found.

First Lumberjack:
Well, what should we do? Tell me?

Second Lumberjack:
We are not workers already, pages!
As the owner will give us a go -ahead,
And in front of the nose, it shocks a piece of paper.

First Lumberjack:
All! The point is the hat, and the crains!
After all, it is worthless in front of him to Ram the show -off.

First storyteller:
The cat thought about, the back of the head was scratched,

Second storyteller:
He was silent for two minutes, then said:

Cat scientist:
"At the Lukomorye" did the original read?
Do you know what happened at the end there and at the beginning?
At the end, everything is fine, and they drank vodka,
And at first everyone was friends.
Although ... unprecedented roads,
We saw a lot of someone's legs.
And hut on chicken legs
Not just there in the forest lives!
Do not cut here, oh, in vain!

(heroes appear and threaten weapons)

The owner annoys thirty -three heroes.
They are from the water as soon as they leave,
Your owner will not even be able to pick.
They have such armor and swords,
That then treat your head, at least do not treat ...
Why, tell him to compete,
With nature, and to fight classic?
Do not break the order
Otherwise, the conversation with him will be brief.
We are not worried about someone's business,
We have our own miracles!
Bogatins fly with sorcerers!
Is it to your showdown? God be with you!
Do not click, please, trouble!

Scene No. 3

Appears from behind the curtains of Baba Yaga.

Baba Yaga:
Do not you worry! I will find you all!
Here right now I will compose photobots,
And you will have other troubles before the New Year.
I will enchant you in frogs!
Or choose from animals yourself,
But just keep in mind
In the food, legible, at least what you are not saying there.
I eat everything practically, but in trouble
I do not eat human food.
And the chef to invite allowed!
It will be a cherry on my delicious cake!

Lumberjacks run headlong (in place).

Scene No. 4

First storyteller:
Those lumberjacks fled,
Turning everything in its way
And they conveyed all the greetings
To the boss. But he managed to leave.

Second storyteller:
In short, what are we driving to?
That oak, of course, was preserved.

First storyteller:
He still stands at the Lukomorye,

Second storyteller:
Like a monument, as a durable monolith!

First storyteller:
And the smart cat cuts all circles,

Both fairy tales in chorus:
And by the New Year, he composes new tales for us!

The screensaver from the program "Visiting the Tale" sounds. All artists are bowing.

Fairy Tale for children for birthday

Fairy Tale for children for birthday
Fairy Tale-transmission for children for birthday

Fairy tale-transmission for children for birthday:

Karabas:
Well - ka, dolls, more fun,
Step a march on a cheerful birthday.
Birthday, hello!
How many winters and how many years
We have not seen you.
Do you find out who am I?
Well, of course, Karabas!
I probably waited for us?
I do not like, dear, cunning
We came to congratulate you
(shows his hand to dolls).

Happy birthday to congratulations
And as a friend I wish
It always keep your nose up,
Never lose heart.
Life is Beautiful. Do not begging.
Here, hold the gift.
(Gives a book.)

Papa Carlo:
Will you recognize me?
Well, of course, this is me!
Everyone knows me very well
Dad Carlo is called.

For the body to be in order,
Here you have a vegetable right from the garden.
(Gives any fresh vegetable)

Artemon:
Your beauty is submitted.
Gav! Gav! Gav! Gav! I, Artemon.

You are a leader, beauty, an intake.
I give a beautiful collar as a gift.
(Beads from pasta or berries of mountain ash.)
No need to get angry with me
The farm may come in handy.
(Gives and steps aside.)

Cat Basilio:
Let me go ahead.
(Pushes dolls.)
Princess, before you Moore, Moore, - Cat!
(Makes a bow.)
You struck with beauty.
Not even sorry for the gold.
(Suddenly a fox appears, grabs a golden cat from the clutches and says.)

Lisa Alice:
And I, Alison - a fox!
I look, miracles are happening.
Are you not friends, or something with your head?
I decided to shift the gold.
It will come in handy for ourselves.
And we want to wish you:
(Turns to the name day.)
Health, happiness, long years
And a lot of gold coins.
(Go aside.)

Malvina:
Madame, my name is Malvina.
A sad picture.
But we will not condemn them.
(Shows his hand towards the cat and fox.)
They are not given, alas, to fly.
Brush a tear, my friend,
Here you are in a gift - a handkerchief.
(Gives paper scarves and steps aside.)

Pierrot:
And I, Pierrot. Kohl spore fell silent
Then I will read you my verse.
Oh, the queen! Queen!
Today is your birthday.
I am subdued by your smile
And kind, gentle soul.

Pinocchio:
I, Pinocchio! E-hea-gay!
I want to congratulate you soon.
Such a wonderful day
Accept the “golden key”.
So that without problems and without losses
They were able to open any door.
(Gives Iris "Golden Key".)

We all love the princess, respect
And on the day of birth, we are cute attended! (In chorus.)

The original scene is a fairy tale for children "Fox and Crane"

Original scene-a tale for children Fox and crane
The original scene is a fairy tale for children "Fox and Crane"

The original scene is a tale for children “Fox and Crane”:

Characters:

  • Fox
  • Crane
  • Narrator

Narrator:
Before the animals in the world lived,
And they met and friends.
We will lead our story
About the fox with the crane.
Once on the swamp
There was a fox for hunting,
I met the crane.

Fox: Oh! I have been dreaming for a long time
Invite you to lunch
And treat it like a king.

Crane: Why not come.
The manna porridge is treated,
She like it very much.

Fox: I will try to glory!
Waiting for you tomorrow at three o’clock.

Crane: I will be on time, Fox!

Narrator: The cranes did not eat, did not drink,
Everything went back and forth-
I made a serious look
And excellent appetite.
In anticipation of lunch
He had a conversation with himself.

Crane: There is no better friend in the world!
I will order a fox portrait
And I will hang over the fireplace,
As an example for a daughter with a son.

Narrator: And in the meantime, the fox
Packing for half an hour
Welded semolina porridge,
Yes, smeared in a cup.
Cooked, and here
He is waiting for a neighbor’s lunch.

Crane: Hello, Lisonka, my light!
Well, bring it down soon!
I feel the smell of manna porridge.

Fox: Fighting yourself, the guest is welcome!

Narrator: For an hour the crane pecked,
He nodded his head to Lisa.
But at least that porridge is a lot
There was no crumb in the mouth!
And the fox, our mistress,
Licks slowly porridge -
She has no dealing with the guest
She took everything herself and ate!

Fox: You must forgive me
There is nothing more to treat.

Crane: Well, thanks on that.

Fox: It is a pity that there is no more porridge.
You, Kum, do not blame me.
And by the way, do not forget -
Your turn, neighbor,
Call a girlfriend for lunch!

Narrator: He hid the crane of resentment.
Although he was polite in appearance,
But he conceived a fox
Treat a bird like a bird!
He prepared a jug
With a neck in arshin length,
Yes, I poured okroshki into it.
But no bowls or spoon
He is not displayed for the guest.

Fox: Knock-Knock!

Crane: Now!
Hello, dear neighbor,
You are not a homebody at all.
Come on, sit down at the table,
Help yourself, do not be ashamed!

Narrator: The fox began to spin,
Rub on a jug with a nose,
So come in, then like this
Do not get food in any way.
The smell of treats teases,
Only the paw will not crawl,
And the crane pecks itself
And his soul sings -
From the jug, little by little
He ate all his okroshka!

Crane: You must forgive me
There is nothing more to treat.

Fox: Nothing? You yourself ate everything!
Did you want to deceive me?
So I will show you!
I will tell everyone in the forest
About your hospitality.
This is not a dinner, but a lead!

Narrator: For a long time they cursed,
And they bit and rushed
Everything that was at hand ...
And since then their friendship is apart!

Fairy Tale-transmission for children about professions

Fairy Tale-transmission for children about professions
Fairy Tale-transmission for children about professions

Fairy Tale-transmission for children about professions:

The course of the holiday - children play on the playground.

Presenter: Who was sitting on a bench,
Who looked outside
Nikita and Vasya played the ball.
Yarik El (holds a bag with chips)
Cyril read (holds the book),
Vika played on the phone.
Dasha jumped jumping
Gleb rode
Diana with Mishka danced.

Children remove toys and diverge in their places.

It was in the evening
There was nothing to do.
Then Kirill told the guys ...
Just:
Kirill: Guys, who do you want to become in life?

Presenter: Interestingly, I wonder who you want to become, children?
It is important to find your calling -
What can you give people!

Dasha finds his hat:
Guys, I found a hat! And the hat is unusual!

Hat voice: I, the wise hat of the wizard Goodwin. Who tries to me, he will know everything about professions!

Presenter: Let's see who Dasha wants to become?
(Puts his hat on her head and puts a hairdresser.)

Dasha: (approaches the hairdresser)
So I want to be a hairdresser and open my salon!
Give scissors, comb, I will make you a hairstyle
And of course I will certainly cut you modern!
A hairdresser comes out to the music

Presenter: Who you are?

The hairdresser: My profession is widely known
Even the miracle-yudo I will make lovely!
I will pick up a hairstyle for each head
(He approaches Cyril and takes his hand, puts him to the mirror.)
The hairdresser: Do not be afraid, this is a comb.
You are not ashamed to walk like that, oh what a chuna you are!
I will have to wash you with gentle shampoo
I will dry you with a hairdryer ... like it?
Kirill: But I .... (shrugs).
The hairdresser: Do not thank you! You guys come to me all to come to me!
Kirill: (Grinkling.) Here's again! Comb, wash! I'm fine as it is!
Song - Dance with flowers "curls"

Presenter: The art of hairdresser can be compared with the artist.
Hairdresser - magician,
He is a hairdryer and a comb
Instead of a magical stick.
Make a hairstyle.
And who Cyril wants to become.
Kirill: The hairdresser is good!
But firefighters are better!
If suddenly the trouble happens
Somewhere something will light up
There is an urgent fireman there
He will pay off - that's for sure!
(The voice is heard “Urgent leave the room!”))
Dance "Fire and firefighters"

Leading: A fireman is a dangerous job for a strong man.
The profession is a worthy awards.
Diana: Can I put on a hat?
Presenter: Come on, try it. (Puts on her hat.)
Now let's see who Diana wants to become.
Diana: Fireman is a dangerous profession, not for girls.
So I dream of becoming a cook
And bake delicious buns for everyone.
Give the cook products
Poultry meat, dried fruits,
Rice, potatoes ... and then
A delicious food is waiting for you!
Song-Tanets "Cook the porridge"
Presenter: The cooks know secrets
Preparations of delicious dishes.
Thanks, let them say for that -
To be a cook is a hard work!

Presenter: Yarik, what are you depressed. Wearing a hat rather and what you dream about, we will learn.
Yarik: The cook is good, but I want to live in the village!
Early in the morning a shepherd
Drives a herd to the meadow:
He plays the pigs
So that horses are better at eating.
Song - the engineering "Adventure in the meadow."

Presenter: And now I will put on a magic hat to Nikita, who does he want to become?
Nikita: I want to be an astronaut
I’ll fly right to the stars!
Will not stole after me
Even the wind is mischievous.
I want to fly into space
How Gagarin become courageous.
He paved the path to the stars,
The first astronaut was.
Dance "Cosmonaut and Stars".

Presenter: 21st century take off the galaxies
Bends us all solemn news
There is an astronaut - the profession is such
There is already such a position in the world!
Nikita: My head ached from a space flight!
Maybe I have a spaceship?
Presenter: If suddenly the disease happens,
Need to the doctor - to be treated!
And this will help us with a hat. She will tell you who wants to become a doctor.
(He puts on a hat on Vika.)
Vika: I will probably be a doctor
I will treat people!
I will ride everywhere
And save sick children!
Ambulance sound
The doctor comes out to the music
"Dr.'s song"
Presenter: Doctors help
Both adults and children,
As the kindest
People in the world.
Vasya: And who will I be?! I also want to know. (Ved. puts on a hat of Vasya.)
I am not yet familiar with the sea,
But he firmly decided - I will be a sailor!
I will walk around the seas, oceans,
After all, my grandfather was also a captain!
Dance "Captain and Penguins"
Presenter: Sailors are experienced people,
They will never fail.
Captains are growing up -
Big seas are waiting for their seas!
What is it with you, Gleb?
Gleb: (Holds the plane in his hands.)
Airplane! I made it myself!
Presenter: Do you want to become a pilot? Let's find out. (Puts on a hat.)
Gleb: I will build a plane,
I will put on the helmet, and in flight.
Through wavy fogs,
I will fly to other countries,
Dance "Stewardesses and pilots"
The leading pilot knows his job,
A plane drives in the sky.
He flies over the ground boldly,
When making a flight.
There are many different professions in the world,
And people need all of them,
From the simplest to the most important,
All of them are important in life.

Together:
All professions are beautiful.
All professions are important.
We know that our hands
The homeland will be needed!

Presenter:
A lot of work on Earth
All try hunting.
To have a profession,
It is too lazy to overcome.
Study well at school,
So that you can be proud of you.
A wizard comes out to magical music.
Wizard: Hello children! I am a wizard Goodwin!
Did you accidentally find my wise hat?
Presenter: Hello, Wizard Goodwin. Is this your hat? She helped us a lot. I prompted children who wants to become whom. Thank you for a wise hat.
Wizard: But that's not all. I want to treat you with magic sweets.
Shows focus with sweets.
Wizard:
Showed my hat
Who can you become once,
But this is not the limit
There are so many things on Earth.
All professions are needed, all professions are important
How many of them cannot be counted, you can’t tell about everyone
Only important, very important
To become a person in life!

Fairy tale-transmission for children short

Fairy tale-transmission for children short
Fairy tale-transmission for children short

Fairy tale-transmission for children is short:

The tale of the mitten

In the rain was a mosquito.
I got sick. There is chills, here is the heat.
From the last strength flies.
Look, below - the mitten lies.
In the mitten, our hero dived.
He hid and immediately fell asleep.
Silence, warmth - grace.
No frogs or birds see
Sleep and rejoice, because things -
Milk Saved from trouble.
But in the morning I heard a tenant
Someone squeak, frightened completely.
- Who, who, who lives in the mitten
Oh, save, behind me an evil cat
Gright-whisper! If you have no places.
I have gone! He will catch and eat.
- Here I am, a sick mosquito,
He beat my chills, tormented and heat ...
The mitten gave me a shelter.
Climb, spacious here.
Noruska mouse, trembling, crawled-
And her mitten saved.
They began to live a mouse with a mosquito,
Remember their house with good.
One could finish the story
So in life, peace is not about us.
Again someone knocks on their home
And desperately that shouts:
- Help! Let go! Save!
Oh, the fox overtakes me!
Friends understand, yes,
The rabbit had trouble.
- In the mitten, climb faster!
But he is shaking with fear.
And good luck might not have been,
They only managed to drag him.
Close, close to the fox was,
But Fortune went around it.
She will not understand: there is an appetite,
There is no prey - the rag lies ...
At least a rabbitnot so big
And they got to him with his soul,
But now the mitten is crowded
It is not fit for the home.
And friends decided all the three of them
Build a strong spacious house.
They turned out to be a tower.
And although he is not at all high,
Everyone has a room.
That's why everyone is an honor.
The mitt in the house is honored -
Now it does not flow on it.
And friends live
A friendly, fun, like a family.

Fairy tale-transmission for preschool children

Fairy tale-transmission for preschool children
Fairy tale-transmission for preschool children

Fairy tale-transmission for preschool children:

Children sit on chairs. A hut on chicken legs runs out under Russian folk music and dances. Baba Yaga runs into the hall, holding onto her side, and threatens her.

Baba Yaga:
Wait, you hut!
I'll catch up, even if I'm an old woman!
You, hut, do not fuck
Let me enter and lie on the stove!

The hut gracefully waves a pen and runs away from Baba Yaga. Baba Yaga shakes her head and turns to face to children.

Presenter:
Good afternoon, grandmother!

Baba Yaga:
How kind is he, day?
The hut and I are not in the wretches:
I am Bultic, she is clock!
We run through the forest all day
And scare the poor Ptah.
Sits on a chair and grieves.

Presenter:
Yes, a mess! Guys, do we need a bad mood?

Baba Yaga:
And my children are not a decree! Yes, and my hut too. She, what she wants, is doing.
The hut peeps out from the door and shows with his hands the “pins”.

Presenter:
Yes, grandmother, the owner you need to hold the house in your hands.

Baba Yaga:
Master? Well, of course, householder!
We need a grandmother of a brownie,
To always live with me!
After all, the two of them to live is handy:
Both pleasant and non -boring.
And where can I get it?

Presenter:
Guys, what do you think, if he is a brownie, where should he live?

Baba Yaga sits on the pomelo and flies away,
The hut is behind her.

Presenter:
We helped you with your grandmother-yaga. And what do you think, where was her hut? That's right, in the forest ... Let's imagine the autumn forest.

Autumn on the edge of the paints made the colors,
She spent quietly in the foliage with a brush.
Yellower hazel, and maples sailed,
In Purpur, the autumn oak costs green.
Rain behind the window is knocking: tuk-tuk,
Do not be sad, autumn - the sun will come out suddenly!
The "dance with umbrellas" begins.

Children:
The rain went, ran, rummaged,
We are all home at home right away.
The rain was pounded, dancing, spinning,
He began to tap on the glasses to us.

The "song about the rain" is performed. At the end of the song, Kuzya’s housekeeper flies in Mark.

Kuzya:
Where am I?

Presenter:
Guys, what do you think, who flew to us?

Kuzya:
We, how twelve was breaking through
From behind the stove we went out with my brother.
I am Kuzma, and he is Nafanya,
That's my whole company.
Nafani and I slept amicably,
We see, our house was broken,
Only the stove remained
Poker and candle.
Although it was bitter, brothers,
But I decided to get down to the matter.
I took a broom to accommodate
And she is to carry me.
Just waved - and flew.
We have been on the way for a long time
But where, however, did you go?

Leading:
Guys, tell me the case where he got. (Children tell).

Kuzya:
In the autumn forest? What other forest does it happen?

Children:
Spring, summer, winter.

Presenter:
Kuzya, our guys will sing a song about autumn leaves.
Children sing the song "Leaflet". At the end of the song, children sit on chairs.
Baba Yaga appears, approaches Kuza.

Baba Yaga:
Kuzenka, son, the house is waiting for you, only I can’t catch it, help!

Kuzya:
Stand up, hut in front of me
Like a leaf in front of the grass!

The curtain is pushed away and the hut is visible. Baba Yaga invites Kuzu to the house.

Kuzya (groats):
The floor is not chalk, the table was not scraped ...
The pots are beaten, the pans are not washed ...
For you, Baba Yaga, the broom cries!
(Looks behind the house.)
Vegetables are not collected, the bushes are not discharged.
Everything has grown with a weed ...

Baba Yaga:
You scold right!

Presenter:
Do not swear, cousin, we will help you collect vegetables and transfer.
The round dance begins “harvest”.

Kuzya:
How many vegetables have been collected, now to transfer everything to the house.

The game "Who is faster?" Begins. While the children drive a round dance and play, Baba Yaga changes clothes and gets in the hut.

Baba Yaga:
Oh, happiness fell.
How amicably everyone got down to business!

Kuzya:
I am brownie, and house happiness bring to the house!

Baba Yaga:
Yes, and I managed to do everything! Our samovar is new! Silves silver, gingerbread sugar. Well, now the hut will not run away from us.

Presenter:
And now it's time to dance.
The dance "friendly couples" begins.

Baba Yaga:
Kuzenka, friendly guys who came across.
Let's and invite them to drink a seagull?

Kuzya:
Guys, let's go to drink tea.
Chocolate sweets, crispy waffles, and the gingerbread cookies are real.

Under funny music, everyone goes to the group to drink tea.

Fairy Tale-transmission for children in a summer camp

Fairy Tale-transmission for children in a summer camp
Fairy Tale-transmission for children in a summer camp

Fairy tale-transmission for children in the summer camp:

The tale of Kolobka
Once upon a time there was a woman with a grandfather.
Cabbage soup at lunch
Ate with a bread edge,
And the pie Il is cheek there,
It was painfully sweet,
Even tea is at reconciliation.
But one day on Saturday

Grandfather heard, through a nap
The voice of the woman, with amazement.
- On Holy Sunday
I'll bake a bun.
I will look for the torment a bit
On the worships of the flow -
I will invent anything ...

Kolobok appeared.
He jumped right on the six
Scrapping on the sulf
He became almost a man.
Grandma with grandfather in surprise,
Kolobok, having heard the singing:
- Kolobok, Kolobok,
Kolobok, ruddy side.
I was born without legs, pens.
I am your son, I am your granddaughter.
Plant on the window
I will cool a little.
And he was ventilated
He wanted to run into the wild.
The world wanted to see
Bread is tired of the destiny.
Rolled, rolled,
He rolled over the gate
Right on the path
Where with acceleration, where is a rink ...
But not everything is rolling him,
It is necessary and stop.
For the history of the beginning
Soon hare He met.
He was not accustomed since childhood
Miss a successful case.
He sat on his road:
- I would have eaten you, buddy!
But the bun did not bite,
Sang about his ruddy side
And he said more verbally:
- I'm not cabbage
Not carrot loaf,
In vain you don't open your mouth!
Where are the roads to turn
There is a huge garden.
There all ... I have not seen the light!
And, it seems, there is no guard.

The hare forgot about him ...
Kolobok was caught the trace.
And again, again the road.
There are many impressions.
But to write them all down,
We need a thick notebook.
Well, will it be a good thing?
Suddenly fierce before him wolf
He clears his teeth terribly
And in the eyes, as if a flame
Overflow is on fire.
He says Kolobok:
- Wait! I will swallow you!
There are long I want!
Kolobok did not scream.
He jumped on the stump, sang.
All about your rosy side,
About the suski, about the pole,
How he ran away from the house
Yes, he told about the hare.
And about wolf appetite
He slyly says:
- Well, what kind of food am I
Take a look here,
There is no fat, no compass,
A meager skinny lunch!

And while in thought the wolf,
It was and was not a bun.
And the path runs into the distance,
New meetings promise.
And there is every miracle
Came out of nowhere
Can't you irrigate here,
Like clouds, bear.
Closed the red sun,
Kolobok stopped:
- Where are you running, pie?
What, raspberry or cottage cheese,
Are you hidden in your belly?
This, now, we will analyze!
Al, maybe on honey,
I am in the Nonal year
I didn’t eat sweet honey.
It’s good that you have calmed down.
Kolobok is not terrible beast.
He answers: Believe me,
There is no duality in me,
Though fried on fire.
I'm created on the soot
Susckes are scrubbed
And what a sweet honey is there,
Gork I am, on the contrary!

And while the bear sniffed,
Our shot evaporated.
Again, confusing traces,
He ran away from trouble.
Fairy tale, sorry, not endless
And luck is not eternal.
Very tired of the bun.
He wound himself
So many paths and roads
Figged with rosy side.
Having drunk, sits
He looks into a puddle-mirror.
The tourist has a share of evil,
What did she give him?
You can’t wash the bun,
And without this, friends,
He will be dirty forever.
And what kind of person
It will make friends with him then
Oh, truly trouble!
If you are grief,
Open the gate.
Yes, the fate is not simple,
In the form of a fox tail,
It seemed ahead.
There are mercy and don't wait.
Softly creeps, sleep hard,
He knows how to give himself:
- Who are you?
To myself, I have a priest!
You, I heard, cunning,
The unique singer.
You quail all you in the forest,
Age me, fox ...

The voice of her honey
Only her gaze is harsh.
Here the kolobok froze
Blood, stopped in veins
To escape from the fox - the task,
Maybe failure.
Well, Gulba ended?
Eh, you are a villain fate!
Fox eyes are beckoning, beckoning
And he orders to approach.
Kolobok is enchanted.
His side will be eaten.
Suddenly the fox wagged his tail
And sneezed contemptuously:
- Hey you, dirty glating,
Do not get on my nose!
A fairy tale tells you to eat.
But all the appetite disappeared,
As I saw nearby
You are in the road all in the mud!
Suddenly I will pick up the infection ...
I don't want to die!

The fox turned her nose away
Well, the miracle of the 5th.
Apparently, now it is not needed
Kolobok to the fox for dinner.
But that he is not washed
This fact is forgotten by Kolobkom.
The main thing is that the singer is alive!
That's the end of the fairy tale.

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