A fairy tale about a turnip for adults
Good to do in groups. They choose characters and give them words. Each character says only one phrase. Presenter: Where the mountains are high in a house near the river Once upon a time there lived a little grandfather named Tolik, he was an alcoholic at heart.
Even though he was in his old age he stood firmly on his feet. If I didn’t pour it in the morning, I lived happily and had no worries. Drink and let's scream...
Grandfather: We will live vigorously, mother! Presenter: Grandma Anna lived with him, oh, and she was harmful. The height of a giantess with the disposition of an ataman. She also couldn’t live from her grandfather’s drink. That’s why she was bored and welcomed her neighbor. Grandfather, on a drinking binge, she came to the neighbor for an intimate conversation. Even though she kept repeating...
Grandma: The other needs strength!
Host: Their granddaughter was visiting them there, this granddaughter is simply powerful! It's a mini skirt and a slit! Looks like he's wearing a skirt, maybe without it. Breasts are plump melons, lips are filled with juice And of course the miracle of legs is like from a playboy cover, like a rose has blossomed...
Granddaughter: Well, think about it!
Presenter: And on the farm, the grandfather had nothing but a trifle. Two goats and a vegetable garden and a dog at the gate. A smart, nice little dog named Tail. It wasn’t at all from bragging; he was just without a tail. Either God didn’t give it to him, or he tore it off somewhere. But the absence of the wave didn’t irritate anyone. The dog barked rather sluggishly...
Dog: Give me something to eat, I don’t have enough bones!
Presenter: The cat Murka lived there, Viska was a clean person, she ate, drank juice, and slept on the armchair. And in my girlish dreams I was waiting for a young prince. There is bad weather in her soul...
Cat: Where do you roam, my happiness?
Host: The Mouse lived freely there. He was stronger and taller than everyone else. The whole village of the Mouse knew that he was the first bouncer in the village tavern called “Sake” And in the village all the people called the Mouse a mug, it’s just cool to communicate with him...
Mouse: Fir-paly sha atas!
Host: Well, now you all know the inhabitants of their house. So here’s part two: one day in early May, the Alcoholic Grandfather had a bad idea. He decided to plant turnips. He went out into the field at dawn. He buried the grains in the ground, buried them, watered them with water... And he went to hand over the glass...
Grandfather: We will live, mother is vigorous!
Host: And then he went on a drinking binge and forgot about his root. Well, the summer at this time was generous with heat. The turnips ripened, were filled and washed with rain. So by autumn they became large and strong. Everyone around was admiring...
Turnip: Now I’m your first friend!
Presenter: Grandfather came out onto the field...
Grandfather: We will live, mother is vigorous! Presenter: The old man strained himself, but only one belt burst. The frail one burst from the movement, after all, such tension Turnips are there at least. Grandfather tried again, but no progress was seen...
Grandfather: We will live, mother is vigorous!
Host: And he went from the field over there to finish his moonshine. And at that time, the grandmother was walking from the neighbor after a conversation. The grandmother saw a turnip in the field and the fields were twice as large. He pulls this way and that, but his reserve of strength has dried up. I shouldn’t have gone to my neighbor’s...
Grandma: The other needs strength!
Presenter: Stretching out on the porch, she crawled to the stove. Sends her granddaughter Sveta to pull out a turnip for lunch. The granddaughter raised an eyebrow...
Granddaughter: Well, think about it!
Presenter: She went out into the field to pick turnips and doesn’t know how to get to them. And he will push her sideways and press her the other way around. The girl tore her stockings - the turnip was right where it was. The girl spat out of annoyance and went to change her outfit. At the fence, Tail is tearing his strap. I would like to refresh myself from the beginning...
Dog: Give me something to eat, I don’t have enough bones!
Presenter: They untied the little tail and ordered him to pull the turnip. He ran up to grab it with his teeth and let’s bite it. And with his claw and mouth together, only the turnip is still in place. He sits smiling and moves the tops. Out of annoyance, the dog made a “psy” at this turnip. He growled for another minute and wandered tiredly into the booth. And Murka was already aware of all these matters. She was relaxing on the porch and saw the whole picture. Passions suddenly boiled over in Murka...
Murka: Where are you wandering, my happiness?
Host: She wanted so badly to use her maturity somewhere. She crept up behind the turnip and dug in with her claws! She pulled as hard as she could, but dulled her claws. Then Tolik the grandfather woke up from a drinking binge on his old bed and decided to attract people to go out into the garden together. Make a circle around the turnip...
Turnip: Now I’m your first friend!
Presenter: The grandmother clutches her grandfather's trousers in two hands. The granddaughter also came running and got into a cutesy pose. The scoundrel Tail grabbed her stocking. Well, Murka, our light, is looking for a tail, but there isn’t one. Murka was very surprised and grabbed Tailtail’s paw. So they pull that turnip only their strength withers and fades. Who swears like a thief...
Grandfather: We will live, mother is vigorous! Host: Who groans cutely... Grandma: The other needs strength! Host: The granddaughter has already brought everyone down... Granddaughter: Well, just think about it! Host: The dog whines again at first... Dog: Give me something to eat, I don’t have enough bones! Host: Murka is really seething with passion... Murka: Where are you wandering, my happiness?
Presenter: Our heroic mouse heard that heavy howl of our barge-hauler. The hero hurried to the showdown in the garden and decided to help at least once...
Mouse: Fir-paly sha atas!
Presenter: He slowly approaches the turnip, looks around everyone with an impudent look. He gently hugs the turnip and takes it out of the garden bed. Everyone gathered around...
Turnip: Now I’m your first friend!
Presenter: Here our people stretched out, perked up, looked around and went to drink moonshine, fortunately there is always some. Moonshine flows like a river in the village of Pir and Mountain. And our story is over...
Mouse: Fir-paly sha atas!
A fairy tale for the production of the “Turnip” puppet theater
Script for the fairy tale “Turnip” - fairy tale scripts
Characters: Presenter (the smartest or older child) Round dance Turnip Grandfather Cosmonaut Bug Bunny Rooster Mosquito Presenter (to parents): I’ll tell you a poem, and can you guess the name of our fairy tale? You throw a tiny flea into the ground, it will lie there for a while, and lo and behold, the Samovar Root Vegetable is already growing. PARENTS: Turnip. Host: That's right, the fairy tale is beginning to tell! Children come out in a chain, holding hands, dance in a round dance and chant. Round dance: Grandfather planted a turnip! (The round dance breaks up. Grandfather comes out and places a turnip on a chair.)
What a turnip!
Beautiful! Presenter (to parents): What does it take for Turnip to grow big? PARENTS: We need to water the turnip! Round dance: Rain, rain, more, The grass will be thicker. Rain, rain, harder, you are our vegetable garden. The round dance knocks the village. spoons Host: Oh, the puddles are so huge! CHILDREN (jumping through puddles (newspapers, for example) singing):
Jump-jump, along the path, I raise my legs higher, I won’t get my legs wet, I jump through the puddles!
Host: I’m afraid that the turnip will be washed away with water, it’s already curled up its legs! Round dance (raising your hands up): Sunshine, little bucket, Look out the window! Your children are crying, jumping on the pebbles. The turnip rises and spins.
Hands above your head. The round dance says in a chant: The turnip has grown big and big!
All the children in the Round Dance raise their hands and show how big the Turnip is.
The turnip is spinning.
Grandfather: We need to pull out the turnip! He pulls the turnip by the belt.
He pulls and sits on the floor. Wipes away sweat. Movement with the back of the hand and shakes off. Grandfather: Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Round dance in a chant: He pulls and pulls, but he can’t pull it out! Grandfather: Grandma-ah! He waves his hand and calls his grandmother.
Grandma comes out. Grandfather takes the turnip by the dress. Grandma for Grandfather's belt. They pull and sit on the floor. Grandfather and Grandmother wipe off the sweat and shake it off. Grandfather and Grandmother: Ah!
Oh! Round dance: They pull, they understand, they can’t pull it out. Presenter (to parents): Who do you think Grandma and Grandfather will call to help? If you guess the riddle, you will find out: He is not a pilot, not a pilot, He is not flying a plane, But a huge rocket, Who, who, tell me, is this? Presenter (to parents): Don’t know?! Who is this? CHILDREN: Astronaut!!! The astronaut comes out.
Everyone is pulling and can’t pull it out. A bunny jumps out. Grandma: Who came running to us?
Round dance (Bunny is dancing): Bunny, help, Gray, help, Like this, this way, cheer him up. Little Bunny, cheer him up, Little Gray, help me! This way, this way, help me. They pull with the bunny and say: Oh! Oh! Round dance: Without difficulty, you won’t be able to pull out a turnip by the sides! Cosmonaut: We need to call, guess who! You stroke it and it caresses you, You tease it and it bites you, It sits on a chain, It guards the house. A Bug appears (a tail is tied to her dress or pants): Afff-Afff!
He moves his hands like paws. Grandfather takes the turnip by the dress. Grandma for Grandfather's belt. The astronaut takes BABKA by the hem. The bunny takes the Cosmonaut by the sides. BUG TO HAVE A BUNNY BY THE TAIL. They pull and sit on the floor: Ah! Oh! Round dance: Who came?
Bug: Not a king, but wearing a crown, Not a horseman, but with spurs, Not a watchman, but waking everyone up. The rooster crows.
Grandfather takes the turnip by the dress. Grandma for Grandfather's belt. The astronaut takes BABKA by the hem. The bunny takes the Cosmonaut by the sides. Bug behind the ears of a bunny. The rooster grabs a bug by the tail. There is a crash. The rooster clucked: What's that roar, what's that knocking?
Komar sat down on a branch in the forest. A branch cracked under Komar - That’s where the knocking and thunder come from. Mosquito arrives.
On the nose is a sharp folded paper bag. Grandfather takes the turnip by the dress. Grandma for Grandfather's belt. The astronaut takes BABKA by the hem. The bunny takes the Cosmonaut by the sides. Bug for the Bunny's legs. The rooster grabs a bug by the tail. Mosquito BUG behind the ears. The turnip jumps three times. Round dance (claps his hands): They pulled out a turnip!
Our harvest is good! Now let’s divide the turnip: Whoever dug gets a piece. Whoever raised it gets a piece. Whoever pulled gets a piece. Whoever screamed gets a piece. Whoever watched it got a piece. Well, we will also offer the lazy person a piece without stinting. Gifts are given to EVERYONE. Grandfather, Turnip, Grandmother, Cosmonaut, Bunny, Bug, Rooster, Mosquito hold hands, bow and run away. The round dance approaches the hall and bows to the audience.
Impromptu theater. Fairy tale "Turnip" for schoolchildren in grades 6-8
Game "Turnip"
The game can be used at any extracurricular activity with middle-aged and older children. It will be of interest to class teachers and teachers. 7 people are called. Everyone is given a role, words and costumes to wear backstage. Each hero comes out to his own music, which you can choose at your discretion. When the hero's name is called, he says his words every time. Turnip - “I’m not ripe yet!” Grandfather - “I’m so lucky!” Grandma - “holy hedgehog!” Granddaughter - “Everyone here is so cute!” Bug - “Wow, that’s wonderful!” Cat - “Eh, I wish I had some smoked chicken here...” Mouse - “I’m Batman” In one, well, very rural area, Very far from fame That in Rus' they are often found Grandfather (music) once planted a turnip (music) Grandfather went out in the morning to the garden bed Stretched , groaned and turned to Turnip. That’s how miracles and miracles Grandfather rubbed his eyes Because he was surprised. This is how the vegetable was born! Grandfather grabbed the turnip and pulled as hard as he could! He pulls, he pulls, he can’t pull. The turnip did not come out of the garden. The nobles are firmly entrenched in the ground. What should I do, call my grandmother to make it easier to tear the turnip! (music) The grandmother in a sheepskin coat is ready to help the new Grandfather. Grandma came closer, Grandma grabbed Grandpa, Grandpa grabbed the turnip again! And let’s pull and tear They pull and pull and they can’t pull Grandma called her granddaughter So that she can help them. (Music) Granddaughter, only to be honest, It’s all not interesting And to confess to her I have no time for vegetables But so as not to anger my ancestors I still decided to help The granddaughter for the grandmother, the grandmother for the grandfather, the grandfather for the turnip. They pull, they pull, but they cannot pull it. It’s a pity for the grandmother and grandfather. The harvest is lost. The case was resolved by the Granddaughter Called the Bug for help (music) The Bug quickly came running Even the bone was not gnawed by The Bug for the Granddaughter, the Granddaughter for the Grandmother, the Grandmother for the Grandfather, the Grandfather for the Turnip They pulled, they pulled, they couldn’t pull it out After wagging its tail a little, the Bug decided to call the Cat (music) Through hour she appeared, Purred, washed The cat yawned sweetly The Bug held out its paws The Cat for the Bug, the Bug for the Granddaughter, the Granddaughter for the Grandmother, the Grandmother for the Grandfather, the Grandfather for the Turnip They pull - they pull - they can’t pull it out Apparently everyone is too tired You have to call the Mouse for help (music ) The mouse went out into the garden, pushed the people away, grabbed the tops tightly and took out the root crop, and by all indications, this is not an ordinary mouse. Our fairy tale is over, but whoever listened, well done.
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