TALE SCENARIO: “TEREMOK IN A NEW WAY”

(can be used at any holiday as an improvisation scene)
Everyone in the world loves fairy tales.
Adults and children love it.
Fairy tales teach us kindness and hard work
They tell you how to live
To be friends with everyone around you.
Teremok in a new way, we will show you now.
Listen to the story, my friend.
Don’t eat your pie:
(music plays while visiting a fairy tale)
In some kingdom
In a distant state
In a clearing among flowers
Teremok rose.
(a tower comes out)
He was neither short nor tall.

Who was running past?
Tell me friends...

No, that's not what you're saying.
This is a mansion in a new way...
A bun ran past...
(gingerbread man runs out to the music)
He sees: a miracle tower,
Alone in an open field.
Kolobchek was surprised
He came up and stopped.
Kolobok. Who lives there in the mansion?
Maybe he’ll invite you to visit?
Let me knock on the door... (Knocks)
Whose, tell me, is this tower?

Ved. But no one responded
The house turned out to be vacant.
Kolobok enters the little mansion and looks out of the window.
Kolobok. I will live in a mansion,
Sing songs and don’t bother.

Ved. One day or another Kolobok lives...

Kolobok. It's so boring in the house alone!
There is no one to sing and dance with...
I wish I could invite someone to visit!

Ved. At that time, one old woman -
Grandma Yozhka laughs,
I went out into the field for a walk,
Fly on a broom.
(Baba Yaga flies out on a broom to the music)
Sees: mansion-teremok,
Alone in an open field.
Then the old lady was surprised,
She came up and stopped.

Baba Yaga(knocks): Who lives here in the mansion?
Maybe he’ll invite you to visit?

Kolobok(Peeps out)
Lives here, Kolobok - ruddy side
And who are you?

Baba Yaga. I am a cheerful old lady.
Grandma Yozhka- giggle. (jumps for joy).
I'll be your friend!
And now across the threshold
I'll drop by, I'm in the tower!
It's just the two of us now
And, let's dance and sing! (jumps into the mansion).
Ved. They began to live and live,
Songs to sing and dance!

Ved. The cat ran past,
Soft paws, scratches on paws.
(the cat comes out to the music)
I saw the tower and was surprised (looks around)

Kitty: I'll knock on the door with my paw,
Whose, tell me, is this tower?

Heroes in the tower: I am Kolobok - ruddy side,
I am Grandma Yozhka-laughing. Well, who are you, answer!

Cat. And I'm a purring cat.
I can live with you!

Kolobok and Baba Yaga. The three of us will be friends!
The cat enters the mansion

Ved. They began to live and live,
Songs to sing and dance!
Here from the thicket, from the thick
A forest man came out...
(Lesovik comes out to the music)

Lesovik. I am thirsty! I wish I could drink some water! (I saw a tower)
What a miracle tower,
Alone in an open field?
Let me come closer... (hears singing and laughter)
Cheerful laughter can be heard in the house.
I'll knock on the door...
Whose, tell me, is this tower?

- And Grandma Yozhka is a laughing woman!
- Well, and with them the Cat!
Well, who are you?
Lesovik. I’m a cool guy, Lesovichok.

Heroes. So come live with us.
Lesovichok enters the little mansion.

Ved. They began to live and live,
Songs to sing and dance!
A mouse ran past
(the mouse runs out to the music)
I saw a tower in the field.
There was a soft knock on the door
Mouse. Who lives there in the mansion?
Is he dancing and singing there?

The heroes take turns peeking out from behind the door:
- Lives here, Kolobok - ruddy side!
- And Grandma Yozhka is a laughing woman!
- Well, and with them the Cat!
-And Lesovichok is a cool guy!
Well, who are you?
Mouse. And I’m a little mouse, let me live with you.

Heroes. No no no
What mice!?
There is no place for mice in the house!

Ved. The mouse became sad and began to cry.
But suddenly Teremok turned on its right side
And said:
Teremok. Shame on you, friends!
Prejudice is nonsense!
Mouse is a cute little animal!
Let her go!

The heroes felt ashamed(they leave the house and calm the mouse)
Let's let you in, Little Mouse,
We are now one family.
In our wonderful little house,
We will sing, we will dance, we will dance.

Everyone dances together.

Ved. That's the end of the fairy tales,
and whoever listened - well done!
Let's applaud our heroes.

A new way of instructive tales.

Scenario of an instructive fairy tale in a new way "The Fox with a rolling pin"

Fox
A beautiful fox was walking
Walked through the forest alone
Oh, what is this?
Yes, this is a rolling pin.

A beautiful fox was walking
Walked through the forest alone
A fox walked along the path
I found a rolling pin.
Whose is this house? I'll come in.
Maybe you'll get something tasty

Wolf
Fox
Hello Wolf. Perhaps I'll spend the night with you. Just where should I lie down?
Wolf
And lie down on the stove.
Fox
No Wolf. I have a rolling pin. No matter what happens to her. I’ll lie down on the bench, tail under the bench, and rolling pin under the stove.

Fell asleep. I'll throw the rolling pin in the stove and tell the wolf that he stole it.

Wolf
Fox
I slept well. Well, I'll go. Where's my rolling pin?
Wolf
Maybe it rolled somewhere? Let's look. No, I don’t see a rolling pin anywhere. Don’t be angry with me, Fox, and don’t tell anyone that I stole it.
Fox
Then who?
Wolf
Take the chicken by the rolling pin, Fox.
Fox
Goodbye wolf.

A beautiful fox was walking
Walked through the forest alone
A fox walked along the path
I found a rolling pin.
Little Fox took the goat for the chicken.
Whose is this house?
It seems like a man.
I'll go and come in.
Man
Hello little fox-sister. Come in, be a guest.
Fox
Hello Man. Perhaps I'll spend the night with you. Just where should I lie down?
Man
And lie down on the stove.
No Man. I have a goat. No matter what happens to him. I’ll lie down on the bench, the tail under the bench, and the goat under the stove.
The daughter appears and spies on Lisa.
Fox

Fell asleep. I’ll eat the goat, and I’ll tell the Man that he ate it.
Daughter
Dad, the fox ate the kid and wants to say everything about you.
Man
Oh, she's mean! Well, it’s okay, she’ll get it from me. Go to bed, daughter. Everything will be fine.
The daughter leaves.
I’ll put an angry dog ​​in her bag. Get it, Fox!
Morning has come.
Good morning, Lisa. How did you sleep?
Fox
I slept well. Well, I'll go. But where is my goat?
Man
Maybe he ran away somewhere? Let's look. No, I don’t see a goat anywhere. Don’t be angry with me, Fox, and don’t tell anyone that I stole it.
Fox
Then who? Give me the girl for the goat
Man
Take the girl for the goat, Fox.
Fox
Goodbye, Man.

A beautiful fox was walking
Walked through the forest alone
A fox walked along the path
I found a rolling pin.
The little fox took the chicken by the rolling pin.
Little Fox took the goat for the chicken,
Fox took the girl for the goat.
Well, girl, sing the songs.
Dog
Woof woof woof
Now I'll sing to you Woof-Woof-Woof
You will know how to deceive kind people and animals
Woof woof woof.

Leading
Guys, do you feel sorry for Lisa?
Why?
Good is paid for with good.

Scenario of a new fairy tale for children "Parsley hunts a lion"

Three bells ring.

Parsley.
Hello! Is everyone here? Those who have not yet arrived, let them shout “Hurray!” three times.
The children are screaming.

Parsley.
Oh, what jokers you are! But I don’t have time: I have to go help my grandmother. Grandmother! Grandmother!

Grandmother.
Well, what do you want, Petrushka? I'm in such a hurry!

Parsley
Do we have guests today?

Grandmother.
Yes, your aunt and uncle will come to us.

Parsley.
Oh no, sitting with guests all day is too tiring. Can I go for a walk?

Grandmother.
Wonderful! If you go for a walk, I can take care of business in peace. But be careful not to get into any trouble. (Parsley and grandmother go in different directions.)

Policeman (comes out and rings a large alarm clock, stops in the middle of the scene).
I announce to the entire population of our short tiger that a ferocious tiger has escaped from the circus and is walking free. Anyone who manages to catch this monster alive will receive one hundred coins from the queen as a reward. Whoever delivers the tiger dead will receive ten coins. (He goes to the corner of the stage, repeats his announcement again and leaves, ringing his alarm clock.)

Parsley.
Hello again! What happened here?

Parsley.
What? A hundred coins? Really? My grandmother will be happy. Just think what a wonderful feast she will then arrange for her aunt and uncle! One hundred coins! I have to get them. Hm. I have a lanyard. It would be nice to get a stick too. I'll go look. (He walks around the stage twice. A tiger appears in front of him and sniffs loudly.)
Parsley (almost bumping into a tiger, at the last moment jumps to the side and runs to the opposite end of the stage). Hello monster! You came too early. Wait, please, I need to find some kind of stick.

The tiger continues to walk towards Petrushka, opening its mouth wide, and growls quietly.

Parsley.
Eh, my little head is gone! But I dreamed of a luxurious treat for the guests. No, it looks like I myself will become a treat for someone today.

The tiger continues to approach Petrushka. This moment should not be delayed so as not to keep the children in suspense for too long. The length of the pause depends on the age and emotionality of the audience. In the end, Parsley jumps onto the lion's back.

Parsley.
That's better! I love to gallop.

The tiger stops and looks around in bewilderment.

Parsley.
Wait a little. Have you never heard of the great hunter named Parsley, who throws a lasso better than anyone else? (He takes out a cord and wraps it around the lion’s mouth. Then he takes the ends of the lace in his hands like reins and drives the tiger.)

Parsley.
How to get to the circus?

Policeman (going on stage).
What is this? Parsley caught the tiger?

Parsley.
Yes Yes. Nothing surprising. Show me how to get to the circus.
Police officer. Forward, then natigro, and then right. There, in the middle of a large square, you will see a circus.

Parsley.
It's clear. Turn around, straight ahead, then along the tiger side to the right, and there you have it, the circus.

Police officer.
No, no, Petrushka.

Parsley.
Well then, sit here and show the way. This yellow sofa has room for two. You show, and I will rule. But-oh-oh! (He makes several circles around the stage and disappears.)
Petrushka and the policeman return to the stage.

Parsley.
Well, what are we going to do now?

Policeman (significantly).
Now you must come with me to the queen. He will give you a reward.

Parsley.
Of course, of course, one hundred thousand billion coins.

Queen.
Here comes my policeman. Who's with him? I hope not another bandit?

Police officer.
Your Majesty, this is Parsley. He caught a terrible tiger alive. Together we took the beast back to the circus.

Queen.
Guys, is this true?

Children. Yes!

Queen.
Well, that means you are a real hero, Mr. Petrushka! Can I ask who you work for?

Parsley (bowing).
I'm working... Uh... I don't really know. Today I was a lion hunter, but I still don’t know who I will be tomorrow.

Queen.
OK let's see. Anyway, you earned a hundred coins from me as a gift.

Parsley.
Yes, and I will give all the money to my grandmother.

Queen.
Do with them as you please. (Gives Petrushka money.)

Parsley (bowing).
Thank you, dear queen. Can I run to grandma?

Queen. Certainly!

Everyone leaves.

Parsley (running out again).
Oh, how hungry I am! Well, it’s okay, grandma probably saved a piece of cake for me. See you guys. Tra-la-la, tra-la-la...

An interesting scenario for an old fairy tale with a new twist: “The Wolf and the Seven Little Goats”

Today we will show you:

"The Wolf and the Seven Little Goats, but in a completely new way"

Storyteller: Like a river on the edge

There lived a goat in a hut.

Both beautiful and sweet.

The mother was a goat.

Storyteller: Her children grew up -

Very cute little goats.

Mom loved the kids

And she taught how to manage:

Clean the house and yard,

Sweep the floor with a broom,

Turn on the light in the kitchen

Light the stove, cook dinner.

Baby goats could do everything

These wonderful guys.

The mother praised the children

Mom told the kids:

Mom-goat: You are my little goats,

You are my boys,

I know, I believe that now

Everything will work out for you!

Storyteller: In the morning the goat got up

And raised the kids

She fed and watered them,

And she went to the market.

And the little goats were waiting for her...

But they weren’t bored without their mother:

They sang songs, danced,

We played different games.

Storyteller: He lived in a dense forest

Gloomy gray wolf with a tail.

He lived alone, without his mother.

At night he often howled loudly

And he missed... In the forest he

One was sad:

Wolf: - U-U-U, U-U-U...

Oh, how sad it is to be alone...

U-U-U, U-U-U...

Oh, how sad it is to be alone...

U-U-U-U-U-U...

Storyteller: Once a wolf was walking in the forest

And I saw little goats.

The little goats sang a song,

Fast-footed guys:

1st kid: - We are funny guys,

We play hide and seek all day long,

And we dance and we sing,

And the house dances with us!

2nd kid: Mommy will come soon,

He will bring us gifts!

Every day and every hour

We have a lot of fun!

Storyteller: A wolf sat behind a tree

And he looked with all his eyes...

He couldn't contain himself

He started laughing loudly:

Wolf: - I wish I had kids like these,

I would be terribly happy!

Storyteller: The wolf quickly ran into the yard

And tied the little goats

Everyone to the same rope,

And he took him home.

Here he is walking through the forest,

Leads everyone with him

Storyteller: And the little goats are clever

They tangle the rope.

Storyteller: The wolf is tired of pulling kids,

I wanted to take a break.

Storyteller: Suddenly three honey mushrooms come towards you -

Three most beautiful children:

Honey mushrooms: What did you do, villain wolf!?

He stole the goat's children!

Here she will return home,

It's going to be hard for you!

How to steal children!

Storyteller: Cuckoos are calling from the tree

Cuckoos: What have you done, villain wolf?!

He stole the goat's children!

Here she will return home,

It's going to be hard for you!

Shameless one, you will know

How to steal children!

Storyteller: And from the clearing - two daisies,

And from a bush there are three insects,

Three little gray bunnies

Everybody's screaming, screaming, screaming:

Daisies, Bugs, Bunnies: What have you done, villain wolf?!

He stole the goat's children!

Here she will return home,

It's going to be hard for you!

Shameless one, you will know

How to steal children!

Storyteller: The wolf was terribly scared,

He blushed and became confused:

Wolf: - I didn’t want to offend them,

I wanted to see them more often

I didn't want to scare them

I would like to play with them...

After all, in my empty house

It's very boring to be alone.

You little goats, forgive me!

You go home to yourself,

I'll walk you home.

I'm very ashamed now!

3rd kid: - Okay, gray one, we forgive...

We invite you to visit our house,

Let's introduce our mother,

We'll have a festive dinner!

4th kid: With mommy we can do everything,

With her we will be on time everywhere.

Every day and every hour

We have our mother.

5th kid: How we understand you!

We know very well

That without mom the house is empty,

It's sad without mom in the house

6th kid: If we are friends,

Will you visit us often?

Life will be more fun

Stop howling at night!

Storyteller: And in a cheerful crowd

Everyone headed home.

They see mom at the gate

Waiting for them with great anxiety

7th kid: - Mom! Mother! We came!

They brought a guest into our house!

He is alone in the whole world,

He doesn't have a mother...

Mom-goat: So be it, said mom,

Let him play with you too.

The door is open here for everyone

Unless you're a scary beast!

Storyteller: The gray wolf smiled!

The gray wolf laughed!

He found some friends

It will be more fun with them!

And also, most importantly

He also has a mother!

The wolf, the mother goat and the kids perform a cheerful dance.

***************************

The ghostly clothes of electric light, which gave the city a restless and sleepless beauty, have been cast off. In the middle of the Russian land, stretching over hundreds of square kilometers, lies the great capital. She hid in the blue armor of the June night darkness. Familiar houses have become unrecognizably formidable, neighborhoods have acquired the cohesion and convexity of bastions, Moscow seems like a fortress - it will become a fortress!
We are leaving Moscow.
The humpbacked, old streets of Presnya cannot accommodate the flow of militia regiments, which are constantly arriving. We were stopped. The regiments lined up in one column, the march was getting worse.
The time of summer night darkness is short. The lights are off, the black rows of windows are endless. The walls of white houses are dimly visible, the gaps in the starry sky are deep blue between the roofs.
There is a crush around us - people crowd on the platforms, seeing off their relatives... The relatives are all here... “Do you need anything?” - “Thank you, we have everything.” - “Well, maybe you forgot to grab something from home?”
The woman stands on tiptoe, she looks into our faces, we closely see this caring and meek motherly face, pale, crying - probably her son herself is already there, from where the morning and evening reports rumble.
Red Presnya generously brings jugs of water, jugs of milk, and loaves of bread to its militia.
The same thing happened in 1918 in Nyazepetrovsk, in Ufaley. Having fought off the Whites, we then left the Urals, hot from the rearguard battles and so tired that we fell asleep on the move. We walked along the hilly streets of old floods, over which the explosions of the White Guard artillery thundered heavily. Old women and girls, children and pregnant women ran out with buckets of water and milk pans. They howled and howled: half the plant was leaving with us. But, sobbing and wailing for their departed husbands and sons, they did not forget to thrust into the hands of us strangers hot pies made from salty dough with fresh berries - strawberries, raspberries... “Come back quickly, falcons!”
And we're back! The companies marched in one front, one next to the other. Machine guns on the company flanks, mounted reconnaissance in front, artillery behind... “And the Whites, the Whites retreated...” - the accordions sang victoriously. And when the whites tried to delay, the red companies scattered in chains and rushed forward in brisk dashes, machine guns ensured the offensive, cheerful shells of our artillery flew over the heads of the soldiers and the accordion player, without stopping the dashing music, went on the attack with the company. So the Reds returned to the Urals.
“Come back victorious,” hot female voices asked and trusting girlish handshakes commanded us from the darkness...
Red Presnya! The sacred dust of your old streets, heavy and hot, clothes us, dust that has absorbed so much precious blood...
So it was... The uprising on Presnya was burning out. “Go away, hide!” - the workers asked the Bolshevik vigilante Mantulin... “I will never leave you,” answered the op. He was shot in front of the windows of the workers' dormitory. And so he always stayed with us.
The workers of the Mantulin plant formed the main core of our company. There are three generations here - old people, peers, and comrades-in-arms of Mantulin. Walking in the same ranks with us are those who, from childhood, have remembered Mantulin’s feat for the rest of their lives. And here are the youth, brought up on stories about this feat. Mantulin's wife and daughter saw us off. Odip, one of our fighters - a stocky, round-headed Ivolgia with mocking brown eyes - was the brother of Mantulin's wife...
We stood for a long time on this dark, hot street. Tearful sobs, loving promises, vows not to forget and vows to win...
- And they think they can cope with us Russians! - Kamil Sultanov, a young Kumyk writer, suddenly exclaimed.
We have moved, we are walking through Moscow. We climb the bridges; Under the bridges below, the rails gleam dimly, and on the platforms there are covered tanks and guns. We walk under bridges, trains roar overhead, and it seems that every minute there are a hundred trains to Moscow, a hundred from Moscow... Moscow works in the dark - this is how hearts work in the hot darkness. Suddenly the racetracks, squares, airfields moved apart. Among the dark parks rise the beams of new houses. This is the new Moscow.

Everyone knows the Russian folk tale "Turnip". Our parents told it, their parents told it to them, and today we tell it to our children. Quite by accident, I came across a series of fairy tales in a new way from the author Lydia Sedova.

Old fairy tales in a new way for children are the same good fairy tales, with the same meaning, only they are written in poetic form in a modern manner.

You can use these old fairy tales in a new way as a game. You just need to select future heroes and props. I think a birthday or a matinee in the garden would be brightened up by such playful performances.

Turnip. An old fairy tale in a new way

Waking up from sleep,
Spring hastened to us.
“Isn’t it time to plant turnips for us?”
Grandma asks grandfather.

Grandfather nods his head:
"Just right, come with me."
They planted a turnip in the ground,
Let her sit there tightly.

The turnip has grown big,
So immense.
Grandfather pulls and pulls the turnip,
Yes, as you can see, there is no power.

And then he called for help:
"Grandma, help me a little."
Grandma pulls, grandfather pulls,
Yes, as you can see, there is no power.

"Come on, granddaughter, help me,
Stand behind grandma."
Apparently the granddaughter is small,
I haven't gained strength yet.

Well, don’t pull out the turnip for them,
What sits so firmly in the ground.
And then they called Zhuchka,
So that she could stand behind her granddaughter.

The turnip just smiled,
The sly Bug winked:
"Even a day is not enough for you,
To get me out."

What should they do, what should they do?
Maybe invite the cat?
Murochka came quickly,
She hugged Zhuchka tightly.

Grandfather pulls and pulls the turnip,
And there is no strength with help.
Even a mouse came running
Well, just a baby.

Beware now, turnip,
Why are you sitting so firmly in the ground?
We'll get you out in no time
The earth won't hold it either.

We all pull the turnip together,
It's even more interesting with a song.
That's the power of friendship,
I even won a turnip!

Teremok. An old fairy tale in a new way

A mouse ran through the field,
I saw Teremochek.

A mouse settled there.
Immediately threw away the trash
I washed the window clean,
It became light in the mansion.

A frog jumped up to her.
Here's a new girlfriend.
It became more fun together.
It's good to have friends!

Then the bunny showed up,
He settled with them.
Bunny, he is cheerful,
Talking like a parrot.

The fox also appeared,
Very cunning sister.
It became more crowded in the mansion,
But it’s also more fun.

A top came running from the forest.
Just out of interest,
This little gray barrel
He looked at the light.

There is a bear under the window
And let's play the trumpet:
"You let me in, animals,
Otherwise I'll break the doors.

I got completely wet in the forest
And I got a little sick."
We sympathized with Mishka,
They allowed my brother to live.

The bear couldn’t get through the door,
The tower collapsed.
The animals all remained intact
The new tower is being built boldly.

Worth more than before,
He looks out of the seven windows.
They began to live together
And make good from it.

Kolobok. An old fairy tale in a new way

On the edge of the village in a hut
The old grandfather lived with the old woman.
The house is empty, that's the problem
The food is all gone.

The old man says to the old woman:
"You are a good cook,
Maybe you'll find torment somewhere,
Will you bake us a bun?"

There's nothing to do, let's go
Scratched the bottom of the barrel
And I found a glass of flour.
I baked a little bun.

The bun is cooling down,
The seagulls are also boiling.
That will be a feast
Sometimes in the evening.

Kolobok decided differently:
We need to make life richer.
Jump quickly to the threshold,
And he went into the woods.

And in that dense forest
Met a hare and a fox.
I also met a top,
This little gray barrel.

Kolobok told them all
About the hard life of my grandfather.
How unlucky they are with their grandmother,
Everything is in need, but there is little food.

Then a bear came to them,
He began to roar loudly:
"You take me into the house,
I'll be useful to you later."

They returned to the house with a kolobok
And they decided at the table:
They will help the old
So that grace may come to them.

In the spring the field was plowed,
We chopped firewood for the winter.
Planted a vegetable garden
So that a root crop is born.

Kolobok is the boss of the house,
Everything serves him well.
A wolf and a bear carry water,
The bunny is vacuuming the house.

The little fox is cooking lunch,
Grandfather is happy with everything now.
And the need left the house,
We don't know her anymore.

This is where the fairy tale ends,
And whoever listened - well done!

Lidia Sedova

Did you like old fairy tales with a new twist? Be sure to share them with your friends on social networks or leave your comment.

Fairy tale for children of senior preschool age (with the participation of adults)

Characters

Baba Malanya

Cat Matvey

Storyteller

Move

Storyteller.

Once upon a time there lived a grandfather and a woman, and they had a chicken, Ryaba.

Oh, no, this is a completely different fairy tale!

Once upon a time there lived a grandfather and a woman, and they did not have a chicken, Ryaba,

There was no cow, no pig, no livestock.

And there was one cat. They lived and lived well, but they spoiled their cat,

They raised him like his own son, they caught mice for him.

And they brought it on a silver platter!

ACT 1. IN THE GRANDFATHER'S HUT

Oh, Malanya, I’m tired, I barely caught a mouse,

I’ll put it on a saucer and wake Matvey.

Woman.

Hush, old man, wait, don’t wake up Matvey,

My darling is asleep, like a marmot, probably lying on his side.

Grandfather. Wake up, dear light, your lunch is ready!

They don’t let me sleep again and they put mice under my nose,

But, to put it mildly, you worked in vain,

And I won’t eat mice, put away your dishes!

Woman. What should we do, what should we do?

Grandfather. How can I please Matvey?

Both leave.

No, I won’t live here, I won’t see caviar on a platter.

There is no red fish either, at least Whiskas for lunch!

To put it mildly, I’m not wasting my time:

I have read hundreds of books, and I have learned a lot,

I am a beautiful rare animal, now I want to find out,

How animals live in the forest and what they chew!

Storyteller.

But where will you go? After all, you will disappear in the forest!

You are homely and lazy, although you are very beautiful!

Cat. I don't need your advice, the world will know about me!

He leaves and hums a song.

ACT 2. IN THE FOREST

Oh, where did I end up, am I really lost?

At least I could catch a mouse.

(Looks around, sniffs.)

Maybe it's better for me to sleep?

He lies down and falls asleep. The Fox appears, walks past, accidentally sits on the Cat, both jump up.

Fox.

What kind of animal is this, with its fur on end and its tail like a pipe?

And his eyes sparkle with fire, how beautiful his outfit is!

I am a rare breed of beast, sent in chief to you now!

To restore order here, the only question is, where to live?

Fox.

I will provide you with housing, it’s more fun to live together!

Well, what should I call you?

I'll ask you to call me Matvey!

And help me with everything!

Fox.

Well, of course, dear friend, soon all the animals will be around

Matvey will be respected and called a governor!

The two of us will live happily together in a hut!

They leave arm in arm, their conversation is overheard by the Hare.

Hare.

I have lived in the forest for a long time, I know a wolf and a fox,

I have never seen such miracles - the governor has arrived in the forest!

I’ll run and tell everyone, I’ll report this news.

He runs and a Bear comes out to meet him.

Bear. Stop, oblique! Where are you running and where are you in such a hurry?

Hare.

News, news, all here! (Wolf comes out.)

What a disaster!

The governor has arrived to us, he will hit us in the ears!

A beast of unprecedented beauty, he is in the Fox’s hut!

The fur is on end and the tail is like a trumpet, the size of an oak tree!

Each claw is like a knife; you won’t find anything sharper in the world!

And his eyes are burning with fire, he’s wearing a new fur coat!

Wolf. Something is scary to me, bear! I just want to cry!

Bear.

We’ll go to the fox now and find out about everything!

How can we appease him so that he doesn’t bother anyone?

They leave.

ACT 3. IN THE FOX'S HUT

Music is playing, Fox and Cat are dancing tango, and there is a knock on the door.

Fox. Who's there?

Wolf. Hey fox, come here! They say there's trouble in the forest?!

Fox.

What is this noise and what is this commotion? The voivode came to us,

He lives in my house, expecting gifts from the animals!

Bear. We would be happy to help, but we don’t know what to give!

Fox.

You, bear, don’t fuss, stock up on red fish.

(Addresses the Wolf.) Well, and you - about 6 chickens,

Matvey will be able to eat them right away! Although he is small, he is strong, handsome, and smart! Bear.

Hey, fox, that's what I'm talking about, is it possible to look at him?

Just take a peek

Or ask about something?

Fox.

Okay, come tomorrow and bring gifts,

Hide behind the pine tree under the fallen leaves,

Yes, sit, don’t growl and quietly watch:

The cat Matvey, how angry he is, is not responsible for himself,

It will tear you to pieces, scatter you over the bumps!

The fox hides in the house, the frightened animals go into the forest.

ACT 4. AT THE FOX'S HOUSE

The Bear comes out to the music and carries fish.

Bear.

I brought a whole cartload of red fish for Matvey,

Oh, I’m tired, I’m all sweaty, something aches on my right side!

The Wolf appears and carries chickens.

Wolf.

Hey, great, clubfoot, be quiet, don't paw,

I’m barely alive today, you see, I’m dragging chickens with me!

I got them in the village and barely escaped the dogs!

Bear(approach the Fox's house). Here we’ll put it under a bush, but where will we go?

Wolf.

You have to hide, brother, under a willow bush,

Cover me with leaves, both tail and head!

(Hides).

Bear.

The wolf hid, the sly one, but, apparently, I’m finished!

Well, I’ll stand behind the pine tree, no, you can see everything, I’m big!

(Bends over and tries to climb into the hole.)

This is a good hole, oh, my head won’t fit!

The Hare jumps out of the hole.

Hare.

There is no place for you here, you better listen to my advice

Climb onto the branch, and when you get in, be quiet!

(The bear climbs a tree.)

I will run after the Fox and bring them here,

Just sit quietly, otherwise you will have a hard time!

The hare runs away, music sounds, the Fox and Kopi appear

Fox.

My handsome man, my Matvey, tell me quickly.

What worries your soul, maybe you haven’t eaten enough?

It won’t be enough, yes, mice are not food!

I would like a cartload of red fish, and someone would bring me chickens!

Fox.

This is a trifle, what’s the matter, the fox has foreseen everything,

(The hare sneaks behind them, eavesdrops.)

Look quickly, here are the gifts of forest animals.

The cat rushes at the fish, eats, purrs, and the Wolf pokes his head out.

Wolf.

The hare was telling the truth, obviously he wasn’t joking,

This beast will definitely eat us and the bear in one sitting!

I need to bury myself deeper, neither animal nor bird will find it!

The fox hears a rustling sound and looks under the bush.

Fox. Hey, Matveyushka, wait, what’s that rustling under the pine tree?

Cat. It's a rat or a mouse. You won't leave, thief, stop!

Wolf. Oh, don't let me die, oh, save me, bear!

The wolf runs away.

Cat. That's not a rat - a forest animal! (Out of fear, he climbs the pine tree.)

Bear. Apparently he's coming after me! The twig is cracking under me! (Falls.)

Hare. The bear is flying from the tree! (The Bear runs away groaning, the Hare laughs.) The bear's cat has won!

The cat gets down from the tree, trembling, and approaches the Fox.

Fox.

There is no one braver in the forest,

You scattered all the animals!

Cat(stammering). I?! Yes! It’s a pity I didn’t catch up with the wolf, otherwise I would have given him a hard time! Fox.

The animals will serve us and bring us gifts,

To dignify, adore and respect the voivode,

Like doves, together Matvey and I will live!

(They dance.)

Storyteller.

Since then, without knowing troubles, they have lived for many years!

Characters:

Storyteller, Little Red Riding Hood, wolf, grandmother, three fairies, goat, kid, three little pigs.

Children:

Grandma used to
She read us bedtime stories.
We switched roles and told the story ourselves.
Dear granny, our dear,
Listen to our fairy tale, but it is different.

Storyteller:

Once upon a time there was a girl. And her name was Little Red Riding Hood. So one day my mother says: “Here’s a basket for you, daughter. I put pies with jam in it. Please give them to your grandmother. Look out, beware of the wolf! He is very cunning!”

Little Red Riding Hood:

Don't worry mommy, everything will be okay.
I know from a fairy tale - the wolf is terribly ugly!

Little Red Riding Hood walks along the path to the music.

Storyteller:

Whether Little Red Riding Hood walked for a long time or for a short time, her path led straight into the forest. It was here that she met the Gray Wolf.

A wolf appears in an elegant suit, hat and with a cane, singing a song from the film “The Gray Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood” to the soundtrack:

Wolf:

Hello! Oh, sorry, bon jour, dear child! Where are you going?

Little Red Riding Hood:

Hello, Mr. Gray Wolf! My mother strictly forbade me to talk to wolves. And I will never tell you that I am going to my grandmother and bringing her pies... Oh! (Covers mouth with hand).

Wolf:

Ha ha ha! Well, don’t be so upset, my dear baby! I'm not interested in your grandmother at all! What about the pies?

Little Red Riding Hood:

With jam….oh! (He falls silent in embarrassment)

Wolf:

I can imagine how happy grandma will be! Well, go ahead. This is the shortest path, follow it and don’t turn anywhere. Hello grandma! (Imperceptibly changes signs, runs away ).

Storyteller:

The cunning wolf ran along the shortest path, and Little Red Riding Hood went along the longest. On the way, she picked flowers and sang funny songs.

Children with flowers in their hands dance and sing along to Little Red Riding Hood (a song from the film “Little Red Riding Hood”). After the song, the children sit down. 3 fairies remain in the center of the hall.

Little Red Riding Hood:

Good afternoon, who are you - flowers or butterflies?

Fairies:

Three very cute fairies were sitting on a bench.
And having eaten a bun with butter, we managed to get so dirty,
What did the fairies wash with three garden watering cans?
We fairies flutter through flowers and collect nectar.

Little Red Riding Hood:

I'm Little Red Riding Hood, I'm going to visit my grandmother. Come with me, grandma will be happy.

Fairies:

Okay, here's the shortest route.

Little Red Riding Hood:

But Gray Wolf said that this was not a short path at all.

Fairies:

You cannot trust the wolf, he is evil and cunning, but we will outwit him. (Turn the pointers to the starting position).

Storyteller:

Little Red Riding Hood and three fairies walked along a short path and met three little pigs.

Three little pigs dance and sing a song.

Little Red Riding Hood:

Good afternoon I am Little Red Riding Hood, these are my friends. And who are you?

The piglets take turns:

Nif-nif, Nuf-nuf, Naf-naf.

Little Red Riding Hood:

Come with us, grandma will be glad to have guests.

Storyteller:

Little Red Riding Hood and her friends went further. Suddenly everyone heard someone crying. It was a little goat.

Kid:

I lost my mother...

Little Red Riding Hood:

Do not Cry! We will sing a song, your mother will hear and find you.

Children sing G. Struve’s song “About the Goat” (dramatization).

Mother Goat comes out and sings:

Dear little goat, dear,
Finally we are together.
We will not part with you.
No way.

Goat:

What a blessing that you were found! Thank you, friends!

Little Red Riding Hood:

We are going to visit my beloved grandmother. Come with us.

Storyteller:

Everyone walked along the path happily. Soon a house appeared on the hill. Grandmother stood on the threshold and greeted the guests.

Little Red Riding Hood:

Hello, grandma! Mom gave you some pies with jam. And these are my friends. They helped me along the way.

Grandmother:

Hello, dear guests! Come into the house!

Storyteller:

What about the wolf? Ah, here he is. I ran along a long path for a long time.

Wolf (knocks on the house, says in a rough voice):

Granny, open up, it’s me, your granddaughter – Little Red Riding Hood!

Little Red Riding Hood:

And I’m already here, Mr. Gray Wolf!

Wolf:

What a shame! (Walks, thinks). Knock Knock!

Grandmother:

Who's there?

Wolf:

Oink-oink, I'm a poor, homeless pig Nif-nif. Let me spend the night!

Nif-nif:

And I'm already here!

Wolf:

I forgot, my name is Nuf-nuf!

Nuf-nuf:

And I'm here!

Wolf:

Well, then I’ll call you, that is, me: Naf-naf!

Naf-naf:

I'm already here too!

Wolf(walks, thinks):

Invented! Sings:“Ding dong, I am your mother! I am your mother, this is my home!

Goat:

Sings the goat song from the film “Mama”.

Wolf:

Ah well! Well, since you're all here. I'll eat you all! That's it, little ones! The dancing is over!

Kid:

Die with music! Sing, brothers!

Children join hands and sing a song from the film “The Bremen Town Musicians”.

The wolf begins to howl sadly and cry:

Woohoo! I'm so lonely! Nobody loves me. Nobody understands me…. Uh-oh... no one wants to be friends with me.

Grandmother:

Aren't you ashamed, wolf? You hurt my friends. Ask them for forgiveness!

Wolf:

Forgive me, I will never offend anyone again! And I will protect the little ones!

All: Okay, we forgive you.

The Wolf turns to the Goat:

Madam, let me invite you to dance!

A wolf and a goat dance tango.

At the end of the dance, all the artists join hands, as in the theater.

Grandmother:

I invite everyone to tea and heartily congratulate you.

Storyteller:

This is how this fairy tale ended happily.

They bow.