There is a table in the hall, there are letters on the table, and two presenters are sitting at the table.
Presenter 1:
Hello, dear people present at the gala event in honor of our courageous men of the team (company name), tireless defenders of the Fatherland!
Presenter 2:
Good evening(it is possible that the celebration will take place during the daytime, then the greeting “good afternoon” is appropriate) friends! The festive evening (day) is just beginning, and guests are already rushing to us.
Presenter 1:
And where there are guests, there is fun, dancing, laughter, music and songs. We, the presenters, guarantee this!
Presenter 2:
You are present at the coolest corporate party of all corporate parties and at the most disgusting of all festive evenings “Evening Mail” (from all daytime celebrations "Day Mail")!
A woman(s) comes out and sings(sing):
Someone rolled down the hill,
My darling must be crawling.
His fly is unzipped,
She'll drive me crazy.
And there's something sticking out of it,
And it hurt in my chest.
Why, why did I meet
Him on the path of life?
Why when he crawls past
Is he waving his hand at me invitingly?
Did I deserve this happiness?
Why did you disturb my peace?
Oh, he would seduce more than one,
But if you throw it here,
Handsome, sweetheart and bunny,
Other women will take you away!
I’ll see his friend right away
The heart is shaking in the chest...
Why, why did I meet
Him on the path of life?
It crawls, so what? Let it not be hefty,
Whatever it is, it will be mine!
I will lift my husband off his hands and knees,
I'll shake it and bring it home!
(Song adaptation based on the song “Here is someone coming down the hill”). If women in a group are not very confident in their vocal abilities, then the song can be performed by a group - it’s easier. If there is a lady with good vocals, then she can easily cope on her own.
Presenter 1:
With their song, the female group of the group (team name)/ famous performer (name of "singer") not only opened (opened) our gala evening (day), but also fulfilled (performed) urgent request (Name of the man from the team) convey some soulful song about men.
Presenter 2:
And here (Name of another man from the team) literally demands that ditties be included in the gala evening in honor of the defenders of the Fatherland.
The presenters, pronouncing the texts of the requests, take the letters in their hands, look at them, etc.
Presenter 1:
How demanding are the audience members? (Company name)! But nothing prevents us from satisfying their desires, and without leaving this cozy table. Dear people present at our glorious celebration, watch and listen!
Sing two grandmas (women dressed appropriately):
We value all defenders;
Let's pour everyone a glass.
And for Petrovich (the patronymic of the boss or the most honorable, senior man) - a glass,
To better protect!
We are ready to sing songs
The men are at least a century old.
And we confess our love,
Just don't get arrogant!
It's boring in our village
Without men, for the life of us,
We have few defenders,
And life will be more fun.
Presenter 1:
But here is a completely atypical request from (full name of the chief accountant). I ask you to congratulate everyone on the 200% bonus and give them a themed dance. There’s something I don’t understand, what had to be done in the forest, to put it mildly, to glue the flippers together for (full name of the chief accountant) to awaken such generosity? What is the reason?
Presenter 2:
But I believe that a bonus should always be given without any reason!
A dance is performed to the song “Cabaret” performed by Liza Minelli “Mani”. The dance or its elements are borrowed from the corresponding scene in the film.
Presenter 1:
Domestic sausages, rolls, canapes, cheese (hereinafter what is exhibited on festive table)
- here is an inexhaustible source of inspiration for our stomachs.
Presenter 2:
So let's not upset them!
Contest. Two or three women and two or three men are called. Couples are created: man-woman. The man puts on a bib, it is advisable to wear something else under it, or maybe just a raincoat. The men sit on a chair. Women are given Chinese chopsticks and a bowl. In a bowl of broth with noodles, chopped sausage, you can also put dumplings. Women feed men, who must eat the entire soup (the liquid itself can be drunk). There is only one condition - a man does not have the right to help his partner with his hands. The first couple to complete the task is poured a glass of champagne and additionally given a bottle of champagne and the man a “cake”, “tank” or “bouquet” of socks. The second pair is given a glass of champagne and the man is given a pair of socks (if there is also a third group, then the man from the second group is given 2 pairs of socks, and the man from the third group is given 1 pair of socks and champagne is poured into a glass for this team).
General raising of glasses to a toast from the presenters.
Presenter 1:
Asks to pour more strong and very strong (Name of male colleague).
Presenter 2:
How? Looks like we just refueled!
Presenter 1:
Songs, dances and competitions are good and even excellent, but beer, vodka and wine are better!
Presenter 2:
I want to, but I can’t disagree!
The presenters allow three people into the hall paper airplane. To whom they fly or near whom they land, they make toasts.
Raising glasses.
Presenter 1:
It's time to gather all your strength into a fist and start dancing.
Presenter 2:
The right, and most importantly, timely decision!
White dance. Ladies invite their male colleagues.
Presenter 1:
Wishes for more affection and erotic inclination at special occasions (full name of a male colleague).
Presenter 2:
Serious request. But there's nothing you can do, you have to do it.
Three chairs are brought into the hall, which are placed slightly apart from each other. Young colleagues of girls with slender bare (the degree of nudity is to taste, but definitely up to the knees the legs should be bare) sit down on the chairs. Two or three men are called.
Presenter 1:
Dear men! You are now given time to feel. Then they will close your eyes, and you will have to guess the owner of the legs by touch.
The men approach the ladies one by one and, accompanied by cheerful music, feel and remember. Then the men’s eyes are tightly closed and taken outside the hall. At this time, the girls leave their chairs, and their place is taken by men from the audience, whose trouser legs are rolled up to their knees (maybe someone will express a desire to sit in their underwear). The contestants are brought in one at a time (the others are behind the door and preferably further away, one of the presenters is with them so that they don’t get bored, and the second is leading the competition in the hall). Of course, the audience should not give away with their laughter or direct text that a replacement has occurred. So, the contestant is blindfolded and is led to the chairs. Frankly erotic music is turned on and the man begins to feel. The task remains the same, the man must guess the legs. If he is completely confused, then after a couple of minutes of his torment you can ask for help from the audience, who should hint where the owner of the legs is from. For example, name a department, hairstyle, or something else, but not give a clear hint (the contestant himself will suffer for an obvious hint; this should be explained to the audience so that the audience does not ruin the game for the hero of the occasion). The main prize is awarded to the contestant who guesses the owners of legs the most without any clues. Then in descending order, the fewer successes, the easier gift, but everyone must leave with a gift. Then, as a consolation prize, the girls who left the chairs are invited to dance or give their kisses to the contestants.
Presenter 1:
And the last letter remains.
Presenter 2:
And it’s not easy, but it’s collective!
The entire female team stands up and congratulates the men. This can be done in different ways. After reading a comic poem (each a line) or the presenters begin: “Our dear men, we wish you...”, then each woman says one thing that she wishes. For example, to be brave, lucky, loved (you don’t have to limit yourself to one word, you can use a phrase or a short poem).
Mandatory gift giving.
Olga Nikoghosyan
Scenario of the festive concert “February 23 – our country celebrates” for older children preschool age
Target: education from children feelings of love for the Motherland, feelings of pride in the heroic past of Russia.
Tasks:
Organize leisure time children;
Foster a sense of mutual assistance and friendly relations between participants;
Involve parents in participation in activities.
To form a positive attitude towards the image of a military man, a defender of his homeland;
Cultivate respect for fathers and grandfathers;
Summarize and specify knowledge children about the Russian army;
Activate cognitive abilities children;
Develop children's strong-willed qualities;
Strengthen the skills and abilities of basic types of movements children;
Develop Creative skills, involving children performing poetry, songs and dance compositions.
Presenter. Good afternoon, Dear friends!
We are very glad to see you in our cozy hall at holiday, dedicated to Defender of the Fatherland Day.
We know more than one military profession.
The military is always needed to protect country.
And you can’t even imagine how important their service is.
While they're on guard - the country sleeps peacefully.
In the winter month February we celebrate Defender of the Fatherland Day. And today we want to congratulate you, dear fathers, grandfathers on holiday. The guys have prepared for you festive concert. So, welcome.
To the music "March of the Slavyanka" children preparatory groups You with balls of white, blue and red colors change formation and stop in three ranks, forming the Russian tricolor with the help of balls.
Child1. Today is our army day
There is nothing stronger than her in the world
Hello defenders of the people
Russian Army "Hello!"
Child2. Our Russian army
Birthday in February
Glory to her invincible
Glory to peace on earth!
Child3. Hello, holiday!
Hello, holiday!
Celebration of boys and dads!
Congratulations to all military personnel
Our cheerful kindergarten!
Child4. We, Russian countries children,
We praise our Army,
What is stronger than anything in the world?
And the bravest of all in battle.
Child5. Sailors, artillerymen,
Both pilots and tank crews,
To you, who protects our world,
Who guards the borders
For great things -
Glory! Glory and praise!
Child6. For everything that we have now,
For each of our happy hour:
Thanks to the valiant soldiers,
That they once protected the world.
Thanks to the Russian army,
Thanks to grandfathers and fathers for
That the sun shines on us.
Child7. The trumpets sing loudly
Our army (children in chorus) Firework!
Ships are sailing into space
Our army (children in chorus) Firework!
There is peace and labor on the planet
Our army (children in chorus) Firework!
Child8. All defenders countries
Today we congratulate you.
This song is without a doubt
It will put you in the mood.
Song « Our Army»
The children of the preparatory group leave.
Presenter. There are defenders in everyone family: grandfathers, older brothers and, of course, your beloved dads. I propose to greet the dads with applause, wish them health, success in all their endeavors and pride in their children who love them very much.
Children come out senior group .
Child1. Different dads are important
We really need dads!
Here is my dad - smart, brave!
A difficult lesson was given -
I can handle any task,
If dad helped me.
Child2. My dad is funny!
He is kind and honest
I should joke with him,
And it's fun to play.
Even though dad is an adult
He is many years old
But he's like a child
Candy lover!
Child3. My strong and brave
And the biggest one
Scolds on the matter
And he praises with all his heart.
Child4. My best friend
Will always protect
Where necessary - he will teach,
Forgive for pranks.
Child5. Mine is the most caring
The most native.
Duck hunter
And he is only mine!
Child6. My tennis player always plays excellently,
Maybe score a goal in hockey!
My daddy can be anyone
Only she can’t be a mother.
Song "About Dad"
Children senior group leave.
Presenter. In the seas and oceans, far from the shore,
The native ships are on tireless watch.
The sailors march in formation, the anchors sparkle,
And we, in our sailor suits, dream of the seas.
Dance "Bullseye"
Presenter. Our boys so far preschool children, but despite this, they are already dreaming of becoming soldiers.
Scene"We are military"
Children are distributed around the hall, put on costume elements, and take the necessary attributes.
Telephone operator (with phone). Hello, hello, Jupiter, I am Diamond.
I can hardly hear you at all.
We occupied the village with a fight,
How are you, hello, hello.
Tankman (looks through binoculars). There's an airplane on the horizon.
Full speed ahead, forward!
Get ready for battle, crew!
Leave us alone, our fighter.
Machine gunner. So I climbed into the attic.
Perhaps there is an enemy lurking here.
We clean the house behind the house,
We will find the enemy everywhere.
Nurse(bandages a wounded man sitting on a chair, he groans).
Why are you roaring like a bear?
It's just a matter of patience.
And your wound is so light,
That it will heal for sure.
Pilot (with map). The infantry is here, and the tanks are here.
Five minutes left to fly.
Pilot2. The combat order is clear.
The enemy will not leave us.
Sailor. Our banner flies red above the ship.
And behind the stern is an azure wave!
We will grow up and become sailors,
We will be your protection - a country.
Song "We are all sailors"
Presenter. All soldiers have time:
And serve and relax.
Hey guys! Hey soldiers!
Come out and dance!
Dance "Quadrille"
Dance "Samovar"
Presenter. On the Sabbath day or holiday
Full of the best hopes.
The soldiers are waiting for discharge in the city.
Permission is awaited from foremen.
Song "A soldier is walking through the city"
Presenter. Service, as they say, is service, but a real soldier always remains a gallant gentleman. More about this in the next issue.
Boy. We are gentlemen guys
Tailcoats and canes are a must.
What we will never tire of being proud of:
We're a little English
Both gallant and modest,
Both reliable and smart,
As if from London now.
And we will dance for you.
Dance "Gentlemen"
Child9. Peace is the most important word in the world.
Our planet really needs peace!
Adults need peace! Children need peace!
Everyone needs peace!
Child10. We want the birds to sing
So that the streams ring in the spring,
So that the sun warms the earth,
May the birch tree turn green!
Child11. So that everyone's dreams come true,
To make everyone around laugh,
So that children have dreams,
So that there is no war!
Song "A day without a shot on earth"
Presenter. Allow me once again, dear fathers and grandfathers, to congratulate you on holiday Defender of the Fatherland Day. We wish you health, good luck and all the best. Thank you for making us feel under reliable protection next to you!
We warmly congratulate you on Army and Navy Day,
Let there be joy from what someone remembers, honors and loves.
And let a smile flash, and let the wrinkles smooth out,
And let spring sing in your soul today your holiday, men!
And to you, dear guys, we wish you to grow up smart and courageous, kind and strong. Good luck to everyone and everything! Goodbye, see you again!
Publications on the topic:
Scenario of the holiday “The whole country celebrates the 70th anniversary of the Victory” To the song “Thank you grandfathers” (Ensemble “Domisolka”), children enter the hall in a column, walk around the hall in a circle and sit down in their seats. Presenter. 9.
MY RUSSIA - MY COUNTRY holiday script for Russia Day for children of senior preschool age Program content: 1. Educate.
Scenario for February 23 “Dashing Warriors - Daring Cossacks”, for children of senior preschool age. The girls enter the hall to the music: 1. We will congratulate all the boys today. They will protect us very soon. 2. Soldiers.
Scenario of the festive concert for Preschool Worker's Day “Colorful Family” What is childhood? Childhood is magic, a celebration of bright colors. Childhood is a celebration of life, Childhood is a wonderful time! Childhood is.
Scenario of a festive concert dedicated to Mother's Day for older children - preparatory groups Script for a festive concert dedicated to MOTHER'S Day Compiled by: music director Puzanova N.P. Belgorod - 2014.
Scenario of festive entertainment “City Day” for children of senior preschool age. Day of the City of Vedas: Hello, dear guests! We are glad to see you at our holiday dedicated to our city! We are proud of our great.
Scenario of a sports festival on February 23 for children of senior preschool age Script for sports festival February 23, 2015 Dads and grandfathers are seated in the hall to music No. Children enter the hall to music No. “ours.”
Scenario of a sports and music festival for children of senior preschool age and parents on February 23 Scenario of sports and musical entertainment for Defender of the Fatherland Day for senior and preparatory groups and parents “We are brave military men.”
Scenario of a thematic concert for children of senior preschool age “Great Victory Day” Presenter. Dear guests! We are glad to see you at the holiday dedicated to the Great Victory Day. The preparatory children enter the hall to the music.
Scenario of a festive concert for Mother's Day Scenario of a festive concert for Mother's Day. Music sounds, children enter the hall, sit down in their places, then mothers pass by to the music.
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1. Immediately after the victory of the armed uprising of the Bolsheviks in Petrograd on November 7-8, 1917, the Soviet government had to fight not only with internal enemies who did not want to go into a bright communist tomorrow, but also with external enemies - World War I continued and fighting walked on Russian territory.
In order to protect the Soviet state from Kaiser Germany, the Soviet government began organizing regular armed forces.
2. On January 28, 1918, the Chairman of the Council of People's Commissars V.I. Ulyanov (Lenin) signed the decree "On the organization of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army
(RKKA), and on February 11 the decree “On the organization of the Workers’ and Peasants’ Red Fleet” - (RKKF). The Red Army and Red Navy accepted workers who voluntarily expressed a desire to serve in the ranks of the armed defenders of the Fatherland.
1. On February 18, 1918, Austro-German and Turkish troops, treacherously violating the truce, invaded Soviet Russia and began to occupy Ukraine, Belarus and the Baltic states.
On February 23, Red Army Day was held in Petrograd under the slogan of defending the socialist Fatherland from the “Kaiser’s troops.” In Petrograd alone, tens of thousands of volunteers rose up to repel the enemy. The newly formed units of the Red Army immediately entered into battle against the German troops.
2. Since 1922, February 23 has acquired the character of a major national holiday. 2013 is an anniversary year. Our army turned 95 years old. This figure suggests that today’s holiday is a holiday of real men, young men, boys, each of whom is our defender, a future soldier.
Unannounced song “Future Soldier”
Presenters:
1. There is such a profession - to defend the Motherland. Some choose it once and for all, become officers and cannot imagine any other life. And someone dreams of something else and sees himself as a builder or engineer, programmer or doctor.
2 . But no matter what path the young men choose, there comes a period in the life of any Russian man when he goes to serve in the army. And then the house in which he lives turns into a house where they are waiting for a soldier. Today in our village they are waiting for soldiers _____________________________________________________________________________________
1 . Soldier! You are performing an honorable service!
And on a holiday you proudly stand in line.
Yes, soldier's service is sometimes not easy,
But love for the Fatherland is hot and deep!
2. We want to wish you this holiday,
May you be lucky and invincible!
Let your commanders be proud of you!
And thank you for protecting our peace!
- And to you, fathers and mothers, grandparents, sisters and brothers, brides of our soldiers, we wish you health, success in everything and givethe song “I Serve Russia” performed by Anatoly Ermolaev.
Presenters:
1. On this wonderful day, we cannot ignore the veterans of the Great Patriotic War, those who fulfilled their duty to their Motherland. We sincerely congratulate you on Defender of the Fatherland Day_________________________________________________________________
and we wish them health, good spirits and all the best. Congratulations to you on our stage Panov Victor . The song ___________________________________ sounds for you
Presenters:
2. Everyone is well aware of the words of Suvorov: “The bad soldier is the one whodoesn’t dream of becoming a general.”
1. Let me rephrase: “The bad general is the one who doesn’t dream of a strong rear.” Everyone, of course, understood who I mean by the rear: wife, girlfriend, lover.
2. For you, men, our generals,Oksana Kotkova sings.
Song "My General"
Presenters:
1 . Gray hair and wrinkles suit your face,
Calm, confident look.
Men, men, men
Now they are sitting in this room.
2. I don't believe ridiculous rumors
All fewer men, They say.
Knocking on closed doors
They look away in fear.
1. Like, nowadays men are getting smaller,
They completely forgot about honor.
They save our lives
And everyone controls everything!
2. There is no mention of chivalry, they say...
In my opinion, this is a lie.
Men, you exist! To you, Men,
We dedicate our performance!
1 . Performed by the trio “Spring” it soundssong “What to give you.”
Presenters:
1. The next number of our holiday program - the song “Bibika” - is, it seems to me, the answer to the question “What to give you” asked by the previous participants of the concert.
2. Why do you think so?
1. Yes, because bibika, i.e. The car remains the favorite toy of men at any age.
2. Well, it’s hard to disagree with this.
3. So, our holiday continues with a children's vocal trio withsong "Bibika".
Soldier and sailor.
Soldier: Hello, dear friends, hello, dads and grandfathers!
Sailor : We wish you good health! It sounds so military.
Soldier: The concert continues!
Sailor : I would clarify: the operation code-named “Concert” is developing successfully. All artists are in uniform.
Soldier : In what form?
Sailor: In the best, artistic way.
Soldier : On stage, I would say, there is battle order.
Sailor : What kind of military language do you have, sailor: “I would say...” You need to speak differently, in a military way! Look at the hall...
Soldier: I'm looking.
Sailor: You look - but you don’t see anything! And look at how the spectators and guests are sitting? And even at such a military holiday! Come on, let's figure it out in the rows! Sixth row, pull up! Twelfth row, stop talking! Nineteenth row, straighten your shoulders! This is how to speak military language! And I'm sure everyone here will understand me. However, we’ll talk about this topic a little later. And now we need to honorably fulfill the instructions of the concert commander and perform in front of our fathers and grandfathers. Well, are you ready?
Soldier: Yes sir! The order must be carried out. Give me some music! Dancers, take the stage!
Dance "Sunflowers"
Reader:
Dear dads, uncles!
We sincerely want
I would like to congratulate you on the most
Happy men's holiday!
With the one who will certainly
Nowadays it enters every home...
Begins military
He commanded: “Rise!”
And this command sounds,
By the way, for us too...
Five minutes - and we are dressed,
We got up merrily at dawn
In a year, maybe for the first time!
And washed without further ado,
We present ourselves in all our glory.
What about Vasya, even Rita, -
As one! In short, that's all!
May I contact you?
We want to congratulate you!
And accept flowers from us,
Tulips are bright in bloom,
Because on defense
You are worth our happiness
You are at a military post!
So that we can live in peace,
We went to school and kindergarten.
We don't need wars at all,
We need peace for all the guys! -
And with smiles on their faces
We tell our families:
We are just like dads!
We want to be like them!
Characters:
Presenters: Suvorovets and Nakhimovets
Young soldier
Decor:
The location of the holiday should be decorated so that everyone invited to it can immediately feel the atmosphere of military service. In the foyer you should hang stands “Military glory never fades”, “Hero-warriors are our fellow countrymen”, “Were historical ones, or those whom we beat”, etc. I would like them to be in prominent places in the foyer and hall Posters and banners with military aphorisms, proverbs and sayings are placed. We offer some: “A soldier is led to glory by study and work”, “A soldier must be healthy, firm, determined, truthful” (Suvorov A.V.), “Whoever swears allegiance with his heart, the enemy will not bend him”, “The Russian army carries high honor and dignity", "The main thing in life is to honestly serve the Fatherland."
The stage is designed strictly and laconically: right in the center, in the depths of it, decorative panel, depicting the Order of Victory or warriors of the three families Armed Forces Russia: infantryman, sailor and pilot. Below are flagpoles. In front of the panel, at the top, is a movie screen that lowers during the action. There are many flowers on the stage. Of course, in the school assembly hall the decoration will be more modest, and here the word is up to the organizers and directors of the holiday.
The concert begins with a verse from the song by V. Basner and M. Matusovsky, heard on the radio, “Where the Motherland Begins...”
Where does the Motherland begin?
From the picture in your primer.
From good and faithful comrades,
Living in the neighboring yard.
Or maybe it's starting
From the sound of carriage wheels
And from the oath that in my youth
Did you bring it to her in your heart?
Where does the Motherland begin...
The song is gradually mixed. The curtain opens. A young man comes onto the stage. This is a school graduate who has already served in active military service. He performs the monologue “Where the Motherland Begins...”.
Young soldier.
— Where does the Motherland begin? Yes, of course, from the song that my mother sang to us over the cradle in childhood, and, of course, from the picture in your primer, and from the good and faithful comrades who lived in the neighboring yard... And yet, as I understand now, it begins, first of all, with that oath, with that military oath that you took to her, joining the ranks of the Armed Forces, becoming her soldier, warrior, and therefore her defender.
...How long has it been since we, in fashionable suits with hairstyles resembling lion’s manes, danced the wildest dances with girls at discos and strummed guitars in the yard? How long have we been, silent and shorn, waiting at the military registration and enlistment office for the officer, who with difficulty put us in line and led us to the station, to the train? And how long ago did this train, in which the same guitar strummed, arrive at its destination? Only now her voice had already changed, her voice was breaking. Yes, even the one who played it broke. And those who listened silently also broke down... Recruits, freshmen, arrived at the military unit that had become our home today. And everyday life in the army began.
- Stand up! Be equal! Attention! And so many, many times.
- Private Korkin, why haven’t I finished the command yet, and you’re already carrying it out?
“I do everything as you taught me, Comrade Warrant Officer: I carry out the command to the letter!”
- Why were you late for formation, Private Kutsenko?
- Because everyone lined up before I arrived.
Oh, this drill training! You could say, from the rise until the end. And when they have an hour of free time, everyone remembers their parents’ home again and again. I won’t forget how one of my colleagues told me:
- You know, I had a great dream.
- Which one?
“I dreamed that I couldn’t pay for living in the barracks, I was evicted from it, and I returned home...
However, the foreman himself reminded us of our parents’ home at first.
“Welcome, guys, to our friendly army family,” he greeted us. — Here you can feel at home. And always remember that you are one family, and the commander is your father.
Immediately after these words, one of us took cigarettes out of his pocket and lit a cigarette.
- What are you doing? - asked the foreman.
“I feel at home,” answered the recruit. — When dad spoke, I always lit a cigarette.
- That is great! - the foreman praised. After you smoke, go to the company toilet and wash everything there until it shines. The toilet is a part of our home and keeping it clean is the responsibility of zealous family members. Especially when you consider that the commander is both your dad and your mom... And now - “Stand up! Be equal! At attention!” And, of course, “Leave!”
I remember another funny incident. The ensign lined up our company and announced:
- What I tell you will make you happy and upset at the same time. First, good news. Today, during company training for the forced march, Private Mundshtukov will set the pace.
We buzzed joyfully: Mundshtukov is a fat man and runs extremely awkwardly.
- And now, guys, a little disappointment. Private Mushtakov will set the pace for the company on my motorcycle. Is everything clear to you?
...Alas, at first everything was not clear.
— I need two volunteers to do a difficult job. What? Not a single volunteer in the entire platoon?
- Not a single one, Comrade Warrant Officer.
- Well, young people, you apparently don’t yet know the army procedures: if there are no volunteers, they are appointed. Privates Peskov and Kravchenko, stand down!
...Well, and then the shooting started. I remember how our company commander, seeing my zero results in firing a machine gun, changed his face. I won’t lie, I was upset too. Even with offense he said:
- Comrade Senior Lieutenant, such results make me ready to shoot myself!
- Shoot yourself, you say? - the commander asked. - I wonder at what point will you hit yourself?
...And again: “Company, step up! One, two, three... one, two, three! Company, stop! Private Zheludkov, what happened?
“Nothing special, Comrade Senior Lieutenant, the belt fell off.”
- Why was there such a crash?
- So the machine gun is tied to the belt!
- Private Gordeev, where do you start cleaning your machine gun?
— First of all, I'll check the machine number.
- Why is this?
“To make sure it’s my machine gun and not someone else’s.”
…Yes, that’s exactly how it was at first. But we gradually got used to it, became more serious, more collected. We improved in all disciplines. And in the discipline itself too. And we pulled ourselves up physically. Some even ten times... On the horizontal bar. There were no longer anyone willing to show off their “eruditeness” in front of the formation or argue with their superiors. But it seems that just recently we could say with obvious resentment to the unit commander:
- Comrade senior lieutenant, where is the justice?.. The order says that I received a penalty for “rusty machine gun,” but all I had was a rusty bolt! I believe that it is necessary to reduce the penalty accordingly!
Today such a statement would seem to us, in best case scenario, an inappropriate joke. Today we understand that we cannot fight with rusty machine guns, that without real military discipline you can’t win in battle... And what it means to be “in constant combat readiness” - we also understand this very well today. But this is today. How funny it is to remember the first months of our service! Is it possible to forget how the sergeant major addressed us as we walked in the ranks:
-Who sings well?
“Caruso,” one of the soldiers joked.
- Caruso, sing! - ordered the foreman.
...And will you forget another, no less anecdotal incident... The warrant officer walks to the parade ground and sees us standing in a circle, with cigarette butts next to us.
- Whose cigarette butts? - he asks sternly.
“It’s a draw,” one of us reports smartly. - If you want, you can take it and finish smoking!
No, today we, who have passed after high school and military school, we think and look at life completely differently. Now we understand, realize that it is we, even if we have retired, who are the defenders of the sacred borders of our Motherland. And those who joined the military ranks after us will understand this too. And they will also understand, as we also understood, that the Motherland - from its northern borders to its southern borders - begins with us. I personally have no doubt about this. And I think you do too.
So happy holiday, dear friends, happy holiday of the Defender of the Fatherland!
The melody of the song “Where the Motherland Begins…” sounds, the young man leaves the stage. There is a short pause, and then junior school children come out onto the stage to the sounds of a military march with bouquets of flowers in their hands. Taking turns pronouncing the text, they perform the “Holiday Greeting.” After the words "We know how Victory came," it is appropriate to lower the movie screen and show, for example, footage of the Victory Parade on Red Square or the film "Liberation". However, everything here depends on the availability of certain film frames. After the words about the award, it is appropriate to present flowers to several invitees veterans As for the “Holiday Greeting,” it continues without stopping during the screening of the film footage.
Dear fathers, mothers,
We sincerely want
I would like to congratulate you on the most
Happy men's holiday!
With the one who will certainly
Nowadays it enters every home...
It begins with a military command:
"Climb!" And this command sounds,
By the way, for us too...
Five minutes - and we are dressed,
We got up merrily at dawn
In a year, maybe for the first time!
And washed without further ado,
We present ourselves in all our glory.
What about Vasya, even Rita, -
As one! In short, that's it!
And with smiles on their faces
We tell our families:
— May I speak?
We want to congratulate you!
And accept flowers from us,
Roses are bright in bloom,
Because on defense
You are worth our happiness
You are at a military post!
So that we can live in peace,
We went to school and kindergarten.
We don't need wars at all,
We need peace for all the guys!
We know how Victory came
In that war that died down,
And, of course, what about grandfather
Can't congratulate you and me!
Grandfather put on his medals
There are no number or count for them...
- There was a case, we fought, -
Grandfather says with a smile.
And our grandmother too
She was not one of the timid ones;
We can be proud of her, -
How does it not look like a feat?
During the war, what did she do?!
And she was a milkmaid
And an excellent nurse,
And I worked at the machine...
Treat her with a gift
We can't be sure!
Am I wrong, tell me, am I?
- Well, of course, you’re right, grandfather!
This is what a holiday is today -
It might not be better!
The guys leave the stage to the sounds of a march, and the presenters - Suvorovets and Nakhimovets - come out onto it.
Nakhimovets.
Hello, dear comrades, hello, friends!
Suvorovets.
We wish you good health! It sounds so military.
Nakhimovets.
The concert continues.
Suvorovets.
The operation, code-named "Concert", is progressing successfully. All artists are in uniform.
Nakhimovets.
In what form?
Suvorovets.
In the best artistic way.
Nakhimovets.
On stage, I would say, there is a battle order.
Suvorovets.
What kind of military language do you have, sailor: “I would say...” You need to speak differently! Here, look into the hall...
Nakhimovets.
Suvorovets.
You look and see nothing! And look how the audience is sitting? And even at such a military holiday! Come on, sort out the rows! Sixth row, pull up! Twelfth row, stop talking! Nineteenth row, straighten your shoulders! This is how to speak military language! And I'm sure everyone here will understand me. However, we’ll talk about this topic a little later. And now we need to honorably fulfill the instructions of the concert command and read poems dedicated to military songs. Well, are you ready?
Nakhimovets.
Yes sir! The order must be carried out. Give me some music!
Subsequent verses are read by the presenters one by one against the background of music.
How many songs about the army have been written,
How many songs about the fleet have been written!
We are supposed to remember them on holiday,
And we don’t mind singing them either!
Let the accordion bellows unfold,
Let the timpani and trumpets strike,
A friend song awaits a meeting with veterans,
The partisans circle the clearings
And he walks towards the soldiers' club!
There are such hidden words in it,
What cannot help but touch our hearts:
About the big military roads,
About the battles near Moscow and Vienna
And about the guy from Malaya Bronnaya!
A glorious story comes to life,
Everything that has been seen and passed...
The song teaches us the most important thing:
Endlessly love your homeland!
On earth, on the seas, in the skies
The song is a faithful ally of Victory.
So let's remember those songs we
Our grandfathers went into battle with them!
The presenters leave the stage, and a group of guys, performers of the “Vocal block” comes out onto it. During the “Vocal block”, it would be useful to “reinforce” the songs with appropriate film footage. The block begins with the performance of “Air March” (music by Yu. Khait, lyrics by P. German ).
We were born to make a fairy tale come true,
Overcome space and space,
The mind gave us steel arms - wings,
And instead of a heart there is a fiery motor.
Higher and higher and higher
We strive for the flight of our birds,
And every propeller breathes
Peace of our borders!
Do you remember, comrade, how we fought together,
How did the thunderstorm hug us?
Then they smiled at us both through the smoke
Her blue eyes
The attack thundered and the bullets rang,
And he fired the machine gun smoothly.
And our girl walks by in an overcoat,
Kakhovka is on fire.
Under the hot sun, under the blind night
We had to go through a lot.
We are peaceful people, but our armored train
It's on a siding.
(“Song about Kakhovka”, music by I. Dunaevsky, lyrics by M. Svetlov).
Get out of the way, bird!
Beast, get out of the way!
See, the cloud is swirling,
The horses are racing ahead!
And from a raid, from a turn
Along the enemy's thick chain
Shot with a machine gun
The machine gunner is young.
Eh, cart - Rostovite,
Our pride and beauty
Cavalry cart,
All four wheels!
(Song "Tachanka", music by K. Listov, lyrics by M. Ruderman).
Apple and pear trees bloomed,
Fogs floated over the river.
Katyusha came ashore,
On a high bank, on a steep one.
She went out and started a song
About the steppe gray eagle,
About the one I loved
About the one whose letters I was saving.
(Song "Katyusha", music by M. Blanter, lyrics by M. Isakovsky).
On the border the clouds move gloomily,
The harsh land is enveloped in silence.
On the high banks of the Amur
The sentries of the Motherland are standing.
They live there - and the song is a guarantee -
An unbreakable strong family
Three tankmen - three merry friends -
The crew of the combat vehicle.
(Song "Three Tankers", music by Dan. and Dm. Pokrass, lyrics by B. Laskin).
A comrade flies to a distant land,
The native winds fly after him.
My beloved city is melting in a blue haze,
A familiar house, a green garden and a gentle look.
Comrade will go through all the battles and wars,
Not knowing sleep, not knowing silence.
Your beloved city can sleep peacefully
And see dreams, and turn green in the middle of spring.
(Song “Beloved City”, music by N. Bogoslovsky, lyrics by E. Dolmatovsky).
There were two friends in our regiment,
Sing a song, sing!
If one of your friends was sad,
The other one laughed and sang.
And who would have thought, guys, could -
Sing a song, sing -
That one of them was wounded in battle,
That someone else saved his life!
(Song “There Were Two Friends”, music by S. Germanov, lyrics by V. Gusev).
The warm wind is blowing, the roads are muddy,
And on the Southern Front there is a thaw again.
The snow is melting in Rostov, melting in Taganrog,
We will remember these days someday.
About fires and fires,
About friends and comrades
Somewhere, someday we will talk.
I will remember the infantry and my native company,
And you for letting me smoke.
Let's smoke, comrade, one at a time,
Let's have a smoke, my comrade!
(Song "Let's smoke", music by M. Tabachnikov, lyrics by Y. Frenkel).
Boy.
Eh, roads...
Dust and fog
Cold, anxiety
Yes, steppe weeds.
You can't know
Your share:
Maybe you'll fold your wings
In the middle of the steppes?
Dust swirls under the boots -
steppes, fields, -
And the flames are raging all around
Yes, bullets are whistling.
Eh, roads...
Dust and fog
Cold, anxiety
Yes, steppe weeds.
Is it snowing or windy?
Let's remember, friends.
These are dear to us
It is impossible to forget.
(Song "Roads", music by A. Novikov, poetry by L. Oshanin).
Girl.
Little blue modest handkerchief
He fell from slumped shoulders.
You said you wouldn't forget
Affectionate, joyful meetings.
Sometimes night
We said goodbye to you...
No more late nights!
Where are you, handkerchief,
Dear, desirable, dear?
(Song "Blue Handkerchief", music by E. Petersburgsky).
Boy.
In the field, along the steep bank,
Past the huts
In a private's gray overcoat
A soldier was walking.
A soldier was walking, a servant of the fatherland,
The soldier walked in the name of life,
Saving the earth
Defending the world
The soldier walked forward!
(Song "Ballad of a Soldier", music by V. Solovyov-Sedoy, lyrics by M. Matusovsky).
Boy.
How the soldier walked forward in victory, yes, -
Time for the song to thunder, thunder!
Many songs can be sung in a row,
And how much to sing - but you can’t sing them all,
Yes, you can’t sing to everyone!
Eh, you, swift-winged killer whale swallow,
You, our dear side, yes.
Eh, you, my killer whale swallow,
fast-winged!
(Song "Orca Swallow", music by E. Zharkovsky and O. Kolychev).
All soloists (perform the first verse and chorus of the song “Victory Day”).
Victory Day, how far it was from us,
Like a coal melting in an extinguished fire.
There were miles, burnt, in dust, -
We brought this day closer as best we could.
This Victory Day
The smell of gunpowder
This is a holiday
With gray hair at the temples.
This is joy
With tears in his eyes.
Victory Day!
Victory Day!
Victory Day!
(Song "Victory Day", music by D. Tukhmanov, lyrics by V. Kharitonov).
The soloists leave the stage. The presenters - Nakhimovets and Suvorovets - appear on it.
Suvorovets.
Well, sailor, let's continue our topic?
Nakhimovets.
Is this about military language?
Suvorovets.
Well, in general, yes. Moreover, in our barracks not so long ago funny story happened. The orderly forgot how to wake up the unit, and in place: “Company, get up,” he shouted: “Company, stop spending the night!”
Nakhimovets.
And among us, sailors, such incidents also occur. They say that the admiral once, addressing the crew, said: “I see that some of you are neglecting swimming training. And at your base there are all the conditions for this. However, something is not visible that some are drawn to the water. And what could it be better than water?" “Pepsi-Cola, Comrade Admiral,” one of the sailors burst out.
Suvorovets.
Well, that’s what they say, but try and check it again! But this is what I heard with my own ears... The father took his little son to a military parade. The boy liked the musicians of the military orchestra walking in front of the column so much that he asked his father: “Dad, why are other soldiers needed, those who are not in the orchestra?”
Nakhimovets.
And one boy boasted: they say that in the presence of his father, even admirals take off their caps.
Suvorovets.
Apparently, his father was the commander-in-chief of the fleet, not otherwise?!
Nakhimovets.
Yes, he was not a commander in chief, he just worked as a hairdresser.
Suvorovets.
Well, since you and I have begun to remember all sorts of funny war stories, I can’t help but tell one... So, the company personnel were preparing for exercises. The ensign saw that one soldier was heading into formation with a mop.
- What is this, private Sidorov?
“But, Comrade Warrant Officer,” he said, “you yourself said that we will participate in the operation to clear the area.”
Nakhimovets.
Yes, it's a funny story, unless it's a joke. However, jokes aside, it’s time for you and me to announce the next number. I think it would be quite nice to remember the dance.
Suvorovets.
Agree. And what kind of dance do you think this should be?
Nakhimovets.
What is there to think about? I think it's marine. We haven’t had him in our concert yet.
Suvorovets.
Was it a soldier, so to speak, a land soldier?
Nakhimovets.
Neither was it.
Suvorovets.
So let’s combine these dances together and announce one... So to speak, a combined arms dance. Well, how?
Nakhimovets.
All clear. Both a soldier's and a sailor's - in a word, a military, but purely peaceful dance!
At the end of the dance, the presenters announce on the radio:
Strong, resilient and seasoned
Every one of us dreams of becoming.
The hour will come, and the champions
We will win the fight more than once.
IN Russian army and in the navy
No wonder sports are held in high esteem,
And we don’t mind proving it at all,
That each of us lives by sports!
The “Sports Block” of the holiday begins, which includes group gymnastic and acrobatic performances and demonstration performances on individual sports equipment. The “sports block” ends with a spectacular dance with rings or clubs. However, it’s not bad at all to continue this stage action with a performance by guys with trained dogs - future border guards - or a demonstration of sambo techniques. After a short pause, the already familiar Suvorovets and Nakhimovets appear on stage, in the hands of them letters. They perform the interlude "Letters".
Suvorovets.
Well, sailor, dance!
Nakhimovets.
What is it?
Suvorovets.
The letter has arrived for you.
Nakhimovets does several tap dance steps. Suvorovets gives the letter. Nakhimovets reads and smiles.
Suvorovets.
What could be happier than letters that come from parents' house! Imagine the scene: a soldier’s postman enters the barracks. There is such attention to him as if he is about to perform a great miracle right now...
Nakhimovets.
This is definitely a miracle! Especially when he takes out a large stack of letters and immediately distributes them...
Suvorovets.
No, that’s just the point: not right away! Before handing the envelope to the lucky winner, he will certainly say: “Dance!”
Nakhimovets.
How can you not dance if your feet just want to dance with joy! Of course, letters from home!
Suvorovets.
And not only from home. They write to soldiers from all over the country. And not only relatives, but also completely strangers: war and labor veterans, builders and miners, oil workers and metallurgists, and even pensioners.
Nakhimovets.
And everyone, of course, asks the same question: “How is your service being served?”
Suvorovets.
Not quite like that... People convey their deepest thoughts to soldiers in letters and wish them the best success in their military career. Well, of course, they give advice so that the guys in their careers don’t have a hitch or a hitch. The warrior even learns some letters by heart. Especially from girls. So that later, say, on guard duty, you don’t have to reach into your pocket for a word...
Nakhimovets.
What word?
Suvorovets.
In writing, of course. Because the Charter does not provide for this. A Nice words and in the most difficult situations it is not a sin to remember. Only to myself, of course. And then they say: a soldier became engrossed in a letter from his beloved girl and forgot about all his duties. And that letter was only three pages shorter than Tolstoy’s novel “War and Peace.” If, of course, we discard the preface. But for a particularly long time he racked his brains over the question: “Has the girl begun to love him more or less since the previous letter?” Because that time she kissed him a thousand times, but this time only nine hundred and ninety-nine. In general, I was so engrossed that I couldn’t stand out of line without an outfit.
Nakhimovets.
And they told me: a sailor received a letter, tore the envelope, and a blank piece of paper fell out. The comrades, of course, were surprised: from whom, they say, did this happen, and the sailor smiles: “Out of sweetness.”
Suvorovets.
Why was he smiling? She didn’t even write a word to him!
Nakhimovets.
And he explained it this way: “Just before the conscription, we quarreled, and we haven’t spoken since.”
Suvorovets.
Well, such a letter is rare! Our girls understand how important their letters are to soldiers. Is it only girls? All Russians understand. And they all wish the soldiers success in their service, health and to take care of our beloved Motherland like the apple of their eye!
Nakhimovets.
This is what it is, the order of the Fatherland. The order of all fathers and mothers.
Suvorovets.
Order of brothers and sisters. Friends and girlfriends. You, guy, protect their peaceful life, the peaceful work of the entire people, so be a worthy son-warrior!
Nakhimovets.
Is this an excerpt from a letter?
Nakhimovets.
And he did the right thing. No one should forget this!
Musical screensaver. Suvorovets and Nakhimovets leave the stage. Readers already familiar to us come out onto it and line up in one line. The lights on the stage gradually go out. A flashlight illuminates a man in an officer's uniform. This could be a military commander or commissar. He addresses the audience.
Friends, on this great military holiday we cannot help but remember those immortal heroes who gave their lives for the freedom, honor and independence of our Motherland! Eternal glory to them! No one is forgotten and nothing is forgotten! Let us honor their blessed memory with a minute of silence. Everyone stand up!
After a minute of silence, the officer gives the command to those on stage:
- Be equal! Attention!
And in complete silence, against the background of the sounding melody of Ya. Frenkel's song "Cranes", poems are recited by the readers, the last word of which is picked up by all the participants in the action who came on stage.
Verification, verification, verification -
An excited voice above the line.
The names will never fade
For the homeland of fallen heroes.
And the whole system freezes,
And we answer
(together).
- HERE!
A short word answer
It sounds proud and winged.
The planet through the eyes of heroes
Today he looks at the soldier.
They are next to us - our comrades,
And the whole system freezes,
When the names of the fearless are spoken,
And we answer
(together).
HERE!
HERE!
HERE!
HERE!
A bright light flashes on the stage. Suvorovets and Nakhimovets come out.
Suvorovets.
Well, our holiday is coming to an end.
Nakhimovets.
Eh, it’s a pity that we will have to study military affairs for more than one year!
Suvorovets.
Nothing, nothing, time flies quickly. Don't worry! And the defense of the Motherland today is in the reliable hands of our fathers, brothers and senior comrades.
Nakhimovets.
And to those whom the Motherland calls today for military service, I propose to dedicate a good song. What do you say to this?
Suvorovets.
I’ll say: “I’m listening! That’s right!”
The melody of Ya. Frenkel's song "You serve - we will wait for you" sounds. It is gradually mixed, and against its background, poems are performed by Suvorovets and Nakhimovets. (Recitative).
Under the sunny sky
Under the warm rain
Under the ringing snow blizzard
You guys serve, we'll wait for you,
Just write to us more often!
You to the army units
The trains will be transported
And more than once in the middle of the night
Will raise the alarm...
We will always miss you,
But two years -
not so much!
Remember your parents' home more often.
The work of a soldier is not easy, but honorable...
You guys serve, we'll wait for you,
Just perform your military duty sacredly!
The apotheosis of the holiday becomes a dance composition to the tunes of V. Solovyov-Sedoy “On the Road!”, V. Shainsky “Through Two Winters”, V. Pleshak “The Crew is One Family”. However, the selection of melodies depends on the choreographer, however, the melodies themselves must be recognizable and military.
But now the dance is completed, and under the arches of the hall again, but in its entirety, D. Tukhmanov’s song “Victory Day” sounds. It is performed by everyone present
Festive concert “Gentlemen Officers”, dedicated to the Day Defender of the Fatherland
Solemn music sounds, the presenters appear on stage
Presenter 1 Good evening, dear friends!
Presenter 2 Today, on the eve of February 23, Defender of the Fatherland Day, we have gathered to congratulate all the men, youths and boys present on this wonderful holiday.
Presenter 1 On February 23, thousands of soldiers - soldiers and senior officers, officers and generals celebrate this holiday, remembering military service, the sublime and beautiful, difficult and bitter that is associated with it, the living and the dead, reliable and faithful comrades and friends.
Presenter 2 February 23…. The holiday is over 80 years old. More than 80 years strong half humanity celebrates the holiday of strength, endurance, patriotism and goodness.
Presenter 1 To commemorate the victory over the German invaders near Narva and Pskov, on February 23, 1918, a decree was issued to celebrate Red Army Day, which was later renamed Soviet Army Day and Navy, and for several years now it has been celebrated as Defender of the Fatherland Day.
Presenter 2 For a long time in Russia, the military profession was one of the most respected and honorable. To serve the Fatherland is to protect the peaceful life of our people, it is to preserve the honor and dignity of our Motherland.
Presenter 1 Our dear boys, men! Congratulations on the upcoming February 23rd - Happy Defender of the Fatherland Day! Over the years, may your hearts be filled not only with courage, but also with kindness, love for your neighbors, and compassion for the offended. Let the fire of pride for your Fatherland burn in your souls!
Accept as a gift
Presenter 3 Soldier of the Fatherland. Warrior of Russia. At all times the attitude towards him and his military affairs was surrounded by an aura of patriotism and glory.
Presenter 4 How to imagine courage and how?
This question once haunted me.
Is it aboveground or earthly?
What's unusual about his features?
I understood the essence of courage -
His character is clear and stern.
Where there is courage, there is real action
And there are no words thrown into the wind.
Presenter 3 Where there is courage, there is bright as a flame
Life always boils with a hot key
Roads are not covered with snow
And ice does not cover the water.
It is in impulse, in search, in work...
In him everything earthly and face, and become,
But without him about the sunny flight
It’s a sin for a wingless soul to even think!
Presenter 4 For you
Presenter 1 We would like to congratulate you on the holiday
All male teachers!
To praise them in unison,
There are enough reasons.
Presenter 2 After all, not only in the subject
They teach us
Their advice helps
Become worthy people.
Presenter 1 We are very grateful to you
For your patience, for your work,
And everyone agrees on one thing -
We are taught well here!
Speaking
Presenter 3 Love for the Fatherland, Motherland is comparable only with love for your parents - father and mother. Losing a homeland means a person's loss of personal dignity and happiness.
The memory of generations of those whom we honor so sacredly is unquenchable.
Presenter 4 We warmly congratulate you,
Happy Army and Navy Day
Let there be joy in
What someone remembers, honors and loves.
And let a smile flash
And let the wrinkles smooth out,
And let spring sing in your soul,
Today is your holiday, men,
Presenter 3 February, the last step of winter,
She strives for the end
But let the heart continue
How to fight when you're young
Presenter 4 Congratulations from the class
Presenter 1
To you, valiant defenders of the Fatherland,
Ready to save the world, all humanity,
We bring our congratulations
And we give this performance!
Presenter 2 A concert number is being performed.
Presenter 1 Our native land can do anything! Feed them with warm, delicious bread, give them spring water to drink, and surprise them with their beauty.
And she just can’t defend herself...
Therefore, protecting their homeland is the sacred duty of those who eat its bread,
drinks its water and admires its vastness.
Staging of the poem “Kostyuchenko, 5th grade. Mikhailov A, 5th grade student)
Granddaughter Motherland! What does this grandfather mean?
Grandfather - These are the flowers that grow in our region.
This is the river that jumps in our mountains,
This is the dawn that burns without being consumed.
Homeland is the eyes of your mother,
Full of tears or sparkles of laughter,
Homeland is a sunset over the fields,
Our dear mountains are a ringing echo.
Motherland - I don’t know a more wonderful word!
Our fairy tales and glorious ones were in it.
Grandfathers' distant sad songs
Those that we still haven’t forgotten.
Homeland is the land at the doorstep,
Where did you first learn your name?
Homeland is a big road.
The one you will walk along with others.
Presenter 1 Peace on earth is Good morning, happy day, good night.
Presenter 2 The sun is setting at the edge of the earth. The warm blur of the last ray was reflected in the water. Seagulls are screaming in the golden sky...
Presenter 1 Believe me, we have something to protect!
Oh, how many exploits there have been in the world,
They have already faded into legend.
Children repeat them word of mouth
On all continents of the mainland.
But from everything we hear about
And from what we do so far
I consider the soldier's feat the highest
And the most selfless for centuries.
Presenter 2 And no matter what difficult trials our Motherland has to endure, it is invincible as long as millions of simple, courageous sons stand up in its defense, sparing neither blood nor life itself...
Presenter 1 Let the sun shine in a peaceful sky
And the trumpet does not call for a hike.
So that only during soldiers’ exercises
He went forward to attack.
Let there be spring thunder instead of explosions
Nature will come from sleep,
And our children sleep peacefully
Today, tomorrow and always.
Students from our school will perform for you.
Presenter 3 Dear men, young men, boys! On the eve of this wonderful holiday
We wish you happiness, health, success,
Presenter 4 And the joy of tears and cheerful laughter
Presenter 1 Let only luck accompany you in life,
Presenter 2 Let every task be easy.
Presenter 3 Always be a reliable support,
Presenter 4 May our world never be destroyed!
Presenter 1 Our festive concert dedicated to Defender of the Fatherland Day is over. Thanks everyone for your attention. Happy upcoming holiday!