Characters: Director, Methodist, she is also a Muse, Artist - a young man, Artist, Manager, in the rest roles - extras.
The design of the concert emphasizes the romanticism, fabulousness of the situation. This is an option to create an unusual environment, emphasizing the magic of all winter holidays. The proscenium is designed as part of the office of the director of the Palace of Culture with decorated columns. At the moment of meeting with the Muse, the curtain rises, revealing a landscape with Christmas trees and huge foamboard toys decorated with reflective film. The basis for attaching toys is a light cord. At the beginning of the performance, the silhouettes of the Christmas trees move backstage, the toys rise up. Perhaps a simpler design of the scene. At the moment of farewell to the Muse, the stage is again filled with Christmas trees and toys, then the curtain closes, revealing the original scene of action.

Two technicians appear with buckets, mops and rags. They begin to wipe the table, move the chairs. The Director enters.

Director (technical). So, girls, we finish cleaning, it should have been done before I arrived.

The technicians are trying to object something.

That's it, there will be no discussion about this. I have an important meeting. (Goes to the door.) Come on, comrades.

DC employees enter.

Have a seat. I have brought you here to inform...
manager (interrupting, with irony). The inspector is coming!
Director (scared). Auditor? To us? From the tax office? (Convulsively begins to look for something in the folders. Realizing that she has been played, she calms down, takes her former stern look. To the manager.) This joke, Petrov, is outdated. Please don't interrupt me. I want to inform you that tomorrow, January 7, all progressive mankind celebrates, I am not afraid of this word, big and, so to speak, Holy holiday Christmas!

Someone begins to applaud, someone crosses himself, the artistic director yawns. The director stops the applause with a gesture.

There is a directive... (Raises a finger to the ceiling, looks at the ceiling, to the secretary.) Whitewash the ceiling today. What was I talking about? .. There is a directive to celebrate this holiday cheerfully, on a grand scale, on a high, so to speak, cultural and artistic level! What will be the considerations?
manager Since the morning we wanted to "figure out", so you said that it was not time yet. We are waiting for your command.
Director. Leave your "thoughts" behind! I repeat once again for the savvy like you, Petrov. It's about about a cultural event for the entire population, and not for a narrow circle of dubious acquaintances of the aforementioned Petrov. Does everyone understand?

Everyone present nods in unison.

I don't hear offers.
Methodist. Allow me? You can gather grandmothers, arrange gatherings, let them bring rugs, pancakes, bake pies ...
manager Moonshine is a must, we’ll have a great walk ...
Director. Petrov, are you back to yours again?
manager I mean… let's have a folklore evening.
Director. Old and irrelevant. It was last year.
Methodist. And let's hold the contest "Miss Village - 2012"!
Director. What other village? We live in the village. Do you feel the difference? Your offer doesn't work!
Artist. And let's announce a Christmas themed poster contest.
Director (angrily). What pies, what posters? Don't you read the press, don't watch TV? I see that you can’t cook porridge with you, you have to decide everything yourself. In short, I state the fact that there are two opinions on this issue: one is mine, the other is wrong. We'll put on a great musical show!

Everyone starts talking among themselves - first quietly, then louder, arguing.

Employees. Where can we get so much money? Lighting equipment needs cool! What will the performers wear? Who will write the script?
Director. Speaking of the script... (Looks round at everyone. Stops at the sleeping artistic director.)

The Methodist sitting next to him pushes Khudruk in the side.

Here Artistic director write it to us.
artistic director (woke up, looks around). A? What? What I should do?
Director. Firstly, at work you have to work, not sleep, and secondly, you are entrusted with a very responsible task - writing a script for a Christmas show.
Artistic director. I'm sorry, by what date should I write this?
Director. I repeat once again: not by some date, but specifically by tomorrow morning.
artistic director (stuttering). Y-what are you? Not one of the best, you know, the writer will not have time in a night ...
Director. Have time, you have a lot of time - the whole night ahead. So, there can be no objection. All in places, comrades, we are working!

Everyone leaves, stays Artistic director.

Artistic director. Found the last one! (Mimics the Director.)"You have the whole night ahead of you!" Wow, mum! Here I will take it and I will not write! I wonder what will happen? (thinks.) What will be, what will be? I will write an application for dismissal at the Director's own request. (Grumbling.) Look what you came up with: give her a show! How do I know how to do it! And no one can tell! And until the morning is already at hand! The fact is, I can't. Stop, somewhere I have already heard this ... or seen, I don’t remember. Ahh, Cinderella! She was also ordered to sew dresses for her sisters in one night! So after all, the Fairy helped her! And who will help me? But I wonder who the writers come to the rescue? (He scratches the back of his head.) How is it, this… Centaur?.. King Kong?.. Pegasus?.. No, no, it looks like some kind of woman… Oh, I remembered! Muse! With wings like that. (Sings.) And Muse with wings byak-byak-byak-byak, and her sparrows shmyak-shmyak-shmyak-shmyak ... Muse, where are you? Come to me, help me write this damn script, and I won’t stay in debt, I’ll repay it with kindness ... For example, I’ll marry you! That's what he said! Okay, as they say, rely on the Muse, but don't make a mistake yourself. You just have to sit down and start writing. (Sits down at the table, takes paper, pen, thinks.) Turn on the tape recorder? Maybe I'll hear something there. (Turns on tape recorder.)
Voice. On the radio wave "Mayak" the program "For those who do not sleep."
Artistic director. You see, as ordered! (He leans back in his chair, yawns.) It would be nice if the Muse appeared now ... (Falls off.)

The lights go out, the curtain rises. Fanfarists enter the stage, fanfares sound, Muse appears with her retinue, performs a song.

Muse (retinue). Thank you my dears, you are free.

Fanfarists come out again, fanfares sound.

(To fanfarists.) Completely stunned! That's enough, fanfarists go with a bang.

Fanfarists are going to blow again. The muse stops them with a wave of her hand.

I said: with a bang, fanfarists pass, in the sense - they went out and left silently!

Fanfarists leave.

What kind of people! Two hundred years of playing the same thing. (After the fanfarists.) The repertoire needs to be changed periodically, according to the time. No development! Take an example from me.

The artistic director wakes up, looks at Muse in surprise.

And what are we looking at? Music ordered?
Artistic director. Muse? What Muse? Excuse me, who are you? I don't recognize you in makeup...
Muse. Allow me to introduce myself: Muza Petrovna Extraordinary - CEO"Factories of Extraordinary Dreams". Our company provides extraordinary services in the field of show business: we organize exciting events, hold presentations, enchanting shows, gala concerts. Our firm cooperates with many well-known producers from all over the world.
Artistic director. Here-here-here! This is what I'm on this moment required. (Takes Musa by the arm, takes her aside.) Dear Muza Petrovna, you are really so unusual, so pretty, one might even say - a beauty! You were sent to me by the Lord God himself! But... You say that your company has existed for more than 200 years, and in this regard, your technical progress is of interest, so to speak: do you have a computer, DVD, do you access the Internet?
Muse (offended). You, (Name), seemingly like an advanced young man, but you argue like an ancient exhibit. Our company is equipped with the most modern technology. Here, take a look here, please. (He takes out his laptop, opens it, starts typing something quickly.)
Artistic director. A virtual reality?
Muse. Let's go?
Artistic director. And, yes, yes, of course, let's go! Virtual reality is cool!

Dance "Virtual Reality" is performed.

Muse(proudly). What do you think?
artistic director (admiringly). Yes, virtual art- this is a terrible force! I mean - great!
Muse. What else interests you?
Artistic director. Do you have these ... well, how to say ... girls?
Muse(surprised). In what sense?
Artistic director. In the literal sense: girls who sing, that's how it is at the "Star Factory"!
Muse. The desire of the client is the law for us!

The vocal trio perform the song.

Artistic director. Great, I'm starting to like it, but...
Muse. Is something bothering you?
Artistic director. No, but it seemed to me that I saw the faces of these artists somewhere just the other day.
Muse. Never mind, we continue our excursion.
Artistic director. You are right, let's not get distracted, but let's look deeper.
Muse. In the old days, right? Anything popular?
Artistic director. Folk is also possible, but preferably in modern rhythms. Is there such a thing?
Muse. What topics are you interested in?
Artistic director. I am interested in all topics: winter-cold, love-carrots ...
Muse. Enough, I understand, let's turn it on.

New Year's song is being performed.

Artistic director. What a beautiful New year's night! My most favorite holiday. By the way, dear Muse, where are you this New Year noted?

The music is embarrassed.

Okay, you don't have to answer. I have a suggestion for you: why don't we take a walk?
Muse. I gladly accept your offer!

Winter themed number.

Artistic director. I like winter when soft falls slowly fluffy snow and so pleasantly creaks underfoot. The soul is waiting for the holiday. New Year, Christmas, Epiphany… The mood is… In general, the New Year's mood.
Muse(suitable for laptop). By the way, I just opened a new file, it's called "Christmas mood".

The song "New Year's mood" is performed.

Artistic director. Dear Muse, I want to sing, and even more I want to dance ... with you. Somewhere in a cozy cafe: slow music sounds, and always a saxophone. Do you love saxophone?
Muse. Yes, especially when he makes sounds with such a pleasant hoarseness, it evokes romantic thoughts.
Artistic director. I invite you to tango.

The composition is performed on the saxophone.

Muse. What happened with me? I feel dizzy, the ground is leaving under my feet, but for some reason I feel so good! Shall we skip official ceremonies? Look, (Name), the star has fallen.
Artistic director. And there's another one! Let's see if it hasn't gone out yet.

A choreographic number is performed.

Muse, did you make a wish?
Muse. Yes and you?
Artistic director. I had so many desires that by the time I chose, the star had already gone out.
Muse. Don't worry, on Christmas all wishes come true even without shooting stars.
artistic director (excitedly). Ah, Christmas, the show... That's it, I'm gone!
Muse. So what happened? Explain thoroughly.
Artistic director. I have to write a script for a Christmas show. Morning is coming and I have nothing ready yet! No, she will definitely fire me!
Muse. What am I for? Do you need a Christmas song? All will be.

The song "Christmas" is performed.

artistic director (walks around the stage with sheets of paper). So, we will put this song at the beginning of the concert, this song is the final one, but here we need to include some more funny number.
Muse. By the way, good idea. Take a look here. (Pointing to laptop.)

Joke number.

Artistic director. Music, now what?
Muse. You can go to the site "Love" ...
Artistic director. We, men, are really very amorous ...
Muse. Don't make excuses, because we women still love you.

The song is being performed on English language.

Artistic director. A little confusing, but still nice. Look, you spoke in verse! What does love do to people? So, we again deviated from the topic. Only a few minutes remain until morning. Muzochka, tune in to the festive wave!
Muse (works with laptop). So, just a minute, we open it, we go here, we set it up, everything is ready!

The song "New Year's toys" is performed.

Artistic director. My dear Muse, I have to tell you something very important… what are you to me… what am I… Christmas holiday… (Inadvertently presses a computer key with his elbow, everything starts whistling, buzzing, flashing.) Oops, looks like something went wrong.
Muse. Yes, I pressed it! An error has occurred in the program. I'll try to reload now. (Works on a computer.)

Lights flicker and snow begins to fall from above. A choreographic number is performed.

And which, in my opinion, turned out well, just on topic. As you requested...
Artistic director. Actually, I wanted to talk about something else. About you, about me, about us...
Muse. It's time for me to leave.
Artistic director. What already? That's how it always is. But I wanted to tell you, I wanted to thank you. (Sorrowfully.) Why so dizzy, what's going on? I don't understand anything. (Sits down in an armchair, closes his eyes.)
Muse (leaving). It was nice to meet you (Name). We will definitely meet again, but not in a dream, but in reality.

The romance is being performed Good night, gentlemen. Full lights come on, the curtain falls, the stage turns into an office again.

Director (appearing). No, just look at him! He's sleeping at work again! And he certainly didn’t even take on the script! (Hurts Khudruk.) Wake up, finally!
artistic director(in a dream). Oh Muse, I love you!
Director. Are you out of your mind?! What do you allow yourself?!
artistic director (wakes up, scared). What? Where I am?! Ahh, Comrade Director, why scare a person like that! (To the side.) Ruin this dream!
Director (angrily). What dream?! All the people are already working, and he sleeps here! (With a sneer.) Where is the script?
artistic director (stuttering). You see, this is the thing... (Takes sheets of paper from the table, hides behind his back.)
Director. What are you hiding there? Give it here! (Looks through sheets.) Here you can if you want! And they said there was not enough time! Now you can start rehearsing. Come on, comrades!

Workers of the Palace of Culture come out, among them the artistic director sees the Methodist, turns to her.

Artistic director. (Name) so it was you?
Methodist. I? Where I was?
Artistic director. It doesn’t matter anymore, now I’ll have time to say the most important words. (Takes her by the hand, they go backstage.)
Director. So, comrades, we are rehearsing the final song. All in place!

The song "When the clock strikes" is performed. For the last chorus, all the artists come on stage with sparklers lit.

Scenario of the Christmas fairy tale "Morozko"

(There are two stars on the stage, they are talking.)

Star 1.

Darkness thickened in the sky
Night has fallen to earth.
Only a shepherd's fire
Burning in misty haze.

Star 2.

All people rest
They don't know yet
That the Savior was born
Today on earth!

(A small star runs out.)

Little star. Sisters! I'm still very small! Tell me how it happened?!

Star 1. A little more than two thousand years ago, in the distant country of Palestine, in the city of Bethlehem, an amazing miracle happened: an extraordinary Baby was born. The predictions of the prophets have come true: the Savior has come into the world!

Star 2. The Roman emperor Augustus wanted to know how many subjects he had, and ordered a census of the people.

Star 1. Each person had to register in the city where he was from. The Blessed Virgin Mary and the holy Elder Joseph lived in those days in Palestine. The city of their ancestors was Bethlehem, where they went.

Star 2. The road was long and the travelers were very tired. In Bethlehem, they could not find a home to give them shelter. Already almost on the outskirts of the city, Joseph and Mary saw a cave where shepherds and their cattle hid during bad weather.

Star 1. Delighted travelers entered the cave. There, the Divine Infant, our Lord Jesus Christ, was born to the Blessed Virgin. Holy Mother of God swaddled Him and laid Him in a manger.

Star 2. The night was quiet and clear. And in the sky, among ordinary stars, a completely new, especially bright star shone.

(The song “Ding-dong…”, the Christmas star appears on the stage. Dance of the stars.)

Morozko.

Under cover of soft, snowy
The Russian village is dormant.
All paths, all paths
Covered with white snow.
The snow shines under the sun
A clear light streams over him,
And the words sound:
“Hello, bright, clear holiday,
majestic and beautiful,
Feast of Christmas!”

Hello dear children and parents! So the brightest day on earth has come, the most beloved Christian holiday - Christmas!

In the evening in the snowflakes
Wonder stars lit up.
Angels in capes
Gathered at the edge.
This day is beautiful
Miracles happen.
Wonderful on this day
The fairy tale begins!

Star 1. Morozko, what kind of fairy tale will come to us now?

Morozko. Today, an old fairy tale came to us for the Christmas holiday, which will teach us goodness and justice.

Star 1. Teach us to rejoice and grieve with the heroes.

Star 2. He will show how the evil and greedy are punished, and the meek and humble in a fairy tale will always live and live, not to know grief.

Morozko. And this fairy tale will lead us to a village covered with snow, to a hut where an old man and an old woman, and a stepdaughter, and an old woman's daughter live. And further, in winter forest where I host, Morozko. But hush, hush ... The fairy tale came very close ... Look and listen ...

(On the stage, Nastenka sweeps the hut, sings.)

Nastenka. What days are: bright, joyful! Christmas time! Everyone rejoices in the holiday, Christmas! Everyone congratulates each other. So we have Christoslavs with a star walking around the village, our village guys, they sing songs about Christmas - they glorify Christ! Yes, here they are, coming to our hut!(A knock is heard.) Please come in, it's open!

(Christoslavs enter with a star, cross themselves on the icon, bow to Nastenka. Waits. Peace to your home!

Nastenka. Enter in peace!

Waits .

Hey, beautiful hawthorns!
Hey, naughty girls!
Open doors wider!
And let the guests in!
And we came to you with a hindrance,
And with fun and joy!

Christoslav 1.

Peaceful angel, heavenly spirit
Light, joyful rays.
Today an angel came down to us
And he sang: "Christ is born."
We came to glorify Christ
And congratulations on your holiday!

Christoslav 2.

From the east with the wise men
The star is traveling.
With precious gifts
Christ has come to bestow!

Christoslav 3 .

Forever holy, forever new
Christmas is for us.
Many years from year to year
This holiday pours joy.
Praise God old and small -
He gave us a Savior!

Christoslav 4.

Christmas miracle
Again, God brought us!
So let in every heart
Christ is born!

Christoslav 5. Why was the Lord born?

All. To save us sinners!

Christoslav 5. Why did I come to you?

All. Merry Christmas to congratulate you!

Nastenka. Thank you, Christoslavs, for bringing joyful news to our home! And this is a treat for your holiday table!(Puts a pie in the basket. The Christoslavs leave, Nastenka in pursuit.)

Nastenka. Nikolenka! Wait a bit. How is your mother feeling?

Nikolenka. Lies. She can't.

Nastenka. Come on, here's a pie, pass it to her. Tell me that I'll run to you, how I manage things.

Nikolenka. Nastenka! How do you live with your stepmother? People say that she scolds you, shrinks from the light!

Nastenka. Nothing, Nicholas! She will say, but I will not say anything, I will suffer a little.

Nikolenka . Are you not offended at all?

Nastenka. Sometimes the heart goes cold. So I will immediately stand in front of the icon and pray until I forget all the bad things and start loving my mother and sister again.

Nikolenka. Dear Nastenka! Come visit us! We will be waiting for you and your mother. Goodbye.(The stepmother enters.)

Stepmother. What are you doing doing nothing? Are you looking out the window? Is there nothing to do? What songs were heard here?

Nastenka. This, mother, the children came to us - they glorified Christmas. So happy, so good! I brought them a pie - as it should be.

Stepmother. What? Pie? What kind of pie, for sure, is big? So I knew, I gave the biggest one. Leave us hungry! There will soon be nothing to eat! Look, what a good one! I would have given a smaller pie!

Nastenka. Why, what a holiday, mother! The whole world rejoices, the angels in heaven sing.(The doxology “Glory to God in the highest…” is heard.)

Stepmother. I know, I know... Did you do everything I told you to? A cow...?

Nastenka. Watered, fed, mother.

Stepmother. Firewood and water...

Nastenka. Inflicted in the hut.

Stepmother. A stove, a stove?

Nastenka. Has melted.

Stepmother. Chalk hut?

Nastenka. Even before the world.

Stepmother. I'll check everything, I'll look at everything, everything, go, is not the way it should be! Everything is bad! Look at me, old man's daughter! (Goes to the table, tastes cabbage soup.) So it is, cabbage soup oversalted!(Takes the pie.) The pies are on fire! Get out of my sight, you bum!

Nastenka. Forgive me, mother, if something is wrong.(Nastenka leaves, Marfa enters.)

Stepmother. And here comes my dear daughter! Daughter, come here!

Martha. What, what do you need?

Stepmother. How did you sleep, did you rest?

Martha. Slept badly, rested badly! The pillow is stuffy, the blanket is biting, the bed is creaky - there is no way to fall asleep! She twirled, twirled, fell asleep. She just opened her eyes...(Yawns. ) Oh, what a bore, oh, what a bore!

Stepmother. Do you want to eat, Marfushenka? Here are warm ruddy pies, Nastka just took them out of the oven!

Martha. Don't want!!!

Stepmother. Well, have a bite. Shchi is fatty and rich!

Martha. What are you doing, mom, since the morning?!

Stepmother. What morning is it? The day has long been standing in the yard! The Christians also came to us. The guys have been running under the windows for a long time. And you would go for a walk.

Martha. It's cold, mother. Throw snowballs!

Stepmother. Well, go get some rest.

Martha. Yes, I slept. Oh what a bore! What would you take on?

Stepmother. Yes, what do you work for, spoil white pens? The stepdaughter has already done everything. Let her tear herself up. Wow, I don't like her!

Martha. And yes, mother! And I don't love her! You can't go out to the village. You can only hear how she is praised from all sides(Mimics.) : "Affectionate, handsome, hardworking." And they only shake their heads after me, no one will say a kind word! Ooh, I don't like her! At least get rid of it completely!

Stepmother. And what, daughter! It's possible to get rid of it. Now, if you bring it into the forest ... and leave it there in the cold ... Let Frost turn it into an icicle!

Martha. Let it freeze hard!(They whisper. They go backstage. The stars come out.)

Star 1. Yes! ... There are good people in the world, there are worse, there are those who are not ashamed of their brother and are not afraid of God.

Star 2. The poor stepdaughter lived with such people. And what about father? He was afraid of the evil old woman, grieved, but did not dare to disobey. That's because the stepmother Nastenka came up with the idea to get rid of the world.

Father. (Exits.) “Take her, take her, old man,” he says, “wherever you want so that my eyes do not see her. Take me to the forest, to the bitter frost.”(Crying.) However, there is nothing to do, you can’t argue with an evil woman. Nastenka! Nastya, come here!

Nastenka. Yes, daddy.

Father. Go, my dear daughter, get into the sleigh. Let's go to the forest. (They leave. A star comes out.)

Star 2. He took the poor woman to the forest, planted her under a large spruce, and returned to the village himself. Nastenka sits alone under a spruce. It's cold, chills run through her. And not far away Morozko walks through the forest, crackles, clicks.(Song Morozko. He comes out surrounded by Christmas trees.)

Morozko. Hey, you are my little ones! This is where I screwed you. You are now the most beautiful in my forest! Dance to the joy of the old man!(Dance of Christmas trees. Lesovichok enters the stage, surrounded by animals.)

Morozko. Oh, who's coming?

Hello buddy, I'm so happy for you!
We haven't seen each other for two years!
Tell me, how is your job?
Is it okay in the forest? How is the animal family?

Lesovichok.

We have a good meeting today.
I remembered you, brother, more than once.
What can I say about my work?
It's easier in summer, harder in winter.
All this summer I've been preparing feed,
So that winter does not beat the animals.
Hay in store for long-legged elks,
Hares - cabbages, beets - wild boars.
The house is in order, the animals are healthy.
Look how they play in the forest at the edge!

(Dance of the animals.)

Morozko. Your animals are good!

Lesovichok . It's time for me to do forest work! Farewell, Frosty!

Morozko. Farewell, friend - forester!

Star 1. And Frost keeps pacing in the forest, crackling, clicking.

Nastenka. (Sits in the middle of the stage.) I blame my mother! I tried a little, without diligence I fulfilled her instructions, and now I bear the punishment! It was necessary to have a hut cleaner than revenge and hotter to drown, but it’s better to go after a cow, love your sister more.(Morozko enters.)

Morozko. What a marvelous wonder? A girl in the forest, at such a time! Now I'm having fun!(Approaches Nastya from one side.)

Nastenka.

Morozko. Miracle! I freeze her, and she is warm. Come on, I'll add the cold!(Fast music sounds. Morozko runs around Nastenka, approaches from the other side.) Are you warm, girl, are you warm, red?

Nastenka. Warmly, Morozushko, warmly, father.

Morozko. Well, miracles! What kind of girl is this? He doesn’t scold me, doesn’t scold me for having a cold at all, doesn’t get angry. What if we add more frost?(Running around Nastenka to fast music.) Hey snowflakes, give me some more chill!(Dance of snowflakes.) Are you warm, honey?!

Nastenka. Oh, it's warm, my dear Morozushko.

Morozko. The girl was completely cold. However, I feel sorry for her. So humble and affectionate: Frost and father calls me. I won't bully her anymore. Warm up and reward for such humility.(Goes up to Nastenka, helps her to get up.) Get up, baby, get up, baby. you come to me with kind word and I am grateful to you. (He hands her a bag. ) This is for you, girl. Accept a gift from me. You will remember me, Morozko. You consoled me, old man, pleased me. I have to go. And you go. Good luck to you, daughter.(Exits.)

Nastenka. Farewell, Frosty! Thank you, thank you! Gone. And what a beautiful chest he gave me!(Sits on a stump.) And what gifts! Semi-precious pebbles, elegant beads, and bags of gold and silver! And a silk handkerchief to cover your head. After all, they say that Morozko is prickly, that Morozko is angry and crackling. And he is kind! Responsive to a kind word. Thank you, thank you Morozko!(Rises.) However, it's time for me. I will go home, I will please my sister with gifts for the holiday. And I will take the silk handkerchief to the sick mother Nikolenka - let her have a present for Christmas. I'll go, and the star will show me the way home.

Star 2. Nastenka returned home cheerful, ruddy, with gifts. The old woman and her daughter gasped. The old woman, without delay, equipped her daughter and ordered the old man to harness the horses and take her daughter to the forest, and to put her in the same place. (Marfa sits by the Christmas tree on a stump with baskets.)

Martha. Here, I came for gifts! This basket is for gold and silver, and this one is for precious stones. And I will also ask the old man for a chest with a rich dowry.(Song of Martha.) Cold, how cold! So you can freeze! If it wasn’t for gifts, I wouldn’t come to the forest for anything! And where is Morozko, really?(Walks pats himself on the side. Frost appears.)

Morozko. Who's calling me here? Look, another girl. Yes, she looks unhappy. Now I'll click and have fun.(Running around.) Are you warm, girl, are you warm, red?

Martha. Are you laughing at me, old man? Legs, hands will freeze now. Morozko. What an impudent and impolite girl! Well, I'll hit harder!(Running around again.) Are you warm girl? Are you warm, honey?

Martha . Oh, the old man has completely caught me! I came for gifts, and you are freezing, having fun!(shakes his chest) Pour gold and silver into this basket, and semi-precious stones into this one! And I also need a chest with a dowry, but quickly, I froze!Morozko. Eco wonder! Well, girl! No one has ever spoken to me like that in the forest! However, you made me angry! For your rudeness and insolence, you will have a gift: you were simple, but you will become icy! Hey snowflakes! Give it a chill!(Dance of snowflakes. Martha freezes. Morozko leaves. Nastenka runs onto the stage.)

Nastenka. Where are you, sister? Her heart is not at peace! (Sees Martha. ) Here she is!(Touches her.) What's up with her? What a cold! Sister, dear, wake up, wake up, open your eyes, my dear! Let me warm you up!(Takes off himself handkerchief covers Martha.) Here, it will be warmer. Well, Marfusha? Say a word! (Marfa opens her eyes, moves. ) Eyes opened! That's good! Come on, Martha, get up, let's go home!

Martha. Oh what's wrong with me? Who is there? Is that you, Nastya?

Nastenka. Me, sister, me. Yes, what happened to you?

Martha. Morozko got angry with me, did not give gifts. Nearly froze completely. Yes, apparently, I myself am to blame: I uttered rude words to him, called him an old man.(Nastya shakes his head.) Thank you sister, you saved me. I almost froze to death, and you warmed me with your love and warmth, and with a kind word. Now I feel ashamed to remember how I envied you and wished evil, wanted to get rid of you. If you can, forgive, do not remember evil.

Nastenka. What are you, sister! God will forgive you, but I'm not angry with you. I am only glad that your soul has warmed up, and your heart has become joyful and light. So your eyes look different, kinder. However, we need to go. Mother must be worried. Let's go, let's go, Marfusha, go home!(They leave in one direction. The stepmother appears on the other side.)

Stepmother. I'm coming, girl, I'm coming! I will help you bring your gifts home. Is it a joke, a basket of gold and silver, and stones, and a chest with a dowry!(Suitable for girls.) But where are the gifts?

Martha. I don't have any gifts, mother. I didn't deserve them! And she deserved only punishment for her rudeness: Morozko turned me into an ice girl. Yes, Nastya warmed me with her love and kindness. You see, I'm alive and well.

Stepmother. Here's how it happened. I almost killed you from the world, and you saved my daughter from death. It was my idea to take you to the forest and leave you there. I am very angry at your kindness. You scold you, and you answer: “Forgive me, forgive me” - and not a word more. And there was nothing to forgive. Yes! As if my eyes were opened, and my heart says that it is I who should ask your forgiveness.

Martha. Let us, mother, ask God for forgiveness.

Nastenka. Mother, sister! Let's not remember the past. I still love you. Today is a holiday!

Star 1. The Nativity of Christ in the Bethlehem cave was once, the Nativity of Christ in human hearts takes place constantly, bringing joy, peace, happiness. Let us accept the Lord in our hearts and give Him Faith, Hope, Love!(Everyone enters the stage.)

Martha. The angel brought us great joy! The Savior Christ was born today!

Stepmother. Let's hurry to worship him now! There is none higher than Him among the great peaks!

Nastenka. Let's glorify God together, friends!

All. There is no greater happiness than to praise Christ!

Author: Yulia Nikolaevna Marushchak, teacher additional education center children's creativity"Seeker", Lytkarino, Moscow Region.
Material Description: the script can be useful for teachers of additional education, teachers - organizers, teachers elementary school. Recommended age of actors: 11-15 years old; Audience: from 6 years old. Fits seamlessly into any new year concert or, as an independent full-fledged performance, it can be easily supplemented with dances, poems and songs.
Target: creating a festive atmosphere, holding New Year's holidays.
Tasks:
- development of communication skills,
- creativity children,
- education of responsibility, cohesion and tolerance in the team.
Location: Assembly Hall.
Duration: 40-45 minutes.
Recommended props and decorations:"snow branches", Christmas trees, a "crystal" ball, a magic wand, a mirror ball for an astrologer, snowballs, a "heart" pendant on a chain.
Characters:
Author
Men's:
Graph
King
Moss
Father Frost
Women's
Queen
Woman is a thief
Goldilocks (Sonya)
Katherine (maid)
Snowstorm
gnome mother
woman (manager)
Severina
Witch
witch's daughter
Snowflakes

Scenario of the fairy tale Journey to the Christmas Star.

1 scene. The Royal Castle.
The royal family decorates the Christmas tree.
Author's voice:
- A long, long time ago, there lived a little princess named Goldilocks. Once at Christmas, while decorating a fir tree with her mother, she asked:
Goldilocks:
- Is it possible to take the Christmas star that shines outside the window and put it on top?
Queen:
- My dear, the star shines for all people in the world.
Takes off the pendant - heart:
- I want to give you this pendant as a reminder. Wear it and never forget that a star will always shine for you if you give it your heart.
The count appears, takes the princess aside:
- Dear child! Your mother didn't tell you that there is a way to take the Christmas star for yourself.
Goldilocks:
- Is it true?! Tell me please!
Graph:
- You can take the Christmas Star for yourself if you go alone at night into the dark forest and give her your golden heart that the queen gave you.
Author:
- Goldilocks did not even know that the count - the royal nephew himself dreamed of taking the throne. He had already turned to the evil witch for help, but his plan was thwarted by the royal family.
At night, Goldilocks ran into the dark forest to find the Christmas Star. The evil witch was already waiting for her in the thicket. She cast a spell and Goldilocks disappeared.
The king was very sad. He searched the whole kingdom, but never found his beloved daughter. The queen's heart gave out and she died of grief. In desperation, the king cursed the Christmas star, blaming her for all the troubles. At the same moment, the star disappeared, and a cold darkness descended on the kingdom. But an ancient sage predicted to the king that if he manages to find the Christmas Star in ten years, Princess Goldilocks will return to the king.
Ten years were coming to an end. Christmas Eve arrived, and the king had one last chance to find the star and bring his beloved daughter home.

2 scene. House in the forest.
The girl cleans the dishes. A ray of sunshine peers through the window. Beautiful music sounds. The girl smiles and goes to the window. For a while, she admires the sunlight. The door opens and a woman enters the house.
- Sonya! To whom she said: wash the floor!
Sonya sighs, goes for a bucket, begins to mop the floor. Woman:
- Sonya! Where are the silver spoons?
Sonya:
- In the same place as the silver you stole yesterday.
The woman goes to the table, takes a spoon, examines it:
- You didn't even clean them?
Sonya:
- No.
Woman:
- Spoons must shine, otherwise they will not be bought! Shine like diamonds! You understood me?
Sonya gets up. Woman:
- Where are you going?!
Sonya:
- Clean silver.
Woman:
- Where - where, huh?
He runs up to Sonya, pokes his finger at the floor:
- Back, back! On your knees, come on! Lazybones! What an unlucky person you are! Want to sneak out without washing the floor? Don't play with me, I quickly retrain lazy people! Until you start working off your food, I won't let you go anywhere. Clear?
Sonya rubs the floor. Sad music sounds. The woman turns away from her. A door creaks, and a glimmer of light appears on the floor. Sonya raises her head, then looks back at the woman. Slowly, pretending to wash the floor, he moves towards the door, then abruptly jumps up and runs away.
Woman:
- Where?! Bastard! Scoundrel! Sonya! I fed you! Come back immediately! Stop, you ugly girl!
It comes out next.

3 scene. The Royal Castle.
Count comes out. A woman is walking with him. There are three blows and a voice:
- His Majesty! King!
The king appears. Those present on the stage bow. Sonya appears, sees the courtiers, hides (peeps). The count approaches the king, bows:
- My regards. (Makes a gesture - introduction towards the woman) Severina Augusta Galaxicus, come!
Severina comes out, approaches the covered ball. King:
- The Count says you are the best at reading the stars.
Severina:
- In the entire universe, Your Majesty.
King:
- Will you find the Christmas star?
Severina:
- Everything is possible. Need time.
King:
- Look, we're running out of time. You are mine last hope. I ask you like a king. I beg you like a desperate father. I pray help me. Help me get my daughter back. My Goldilocks.
Severina:
- I said that it will take time, but I'm not saying that it takes a lot.
Graph:
So let's not waste time. Severina, do you know where the star is now?
Severina approaches the covered ball:
- Yes.
Pulls off the cape. Below it is a ball that begins to glow. Severina peers into the ball:
- She is in Okuleos, Your Majesty.
King:
- Where?
Severina:
- In the constellation Lesser Horse. A foal, if you will. Heading over here to South Hydra.
He points his finger at the ceiling, leads with his hand. The open-mouthed king looks in the direction her finger is pointing.
Severina:
- ... and through the constellation of the Fly further, to the Southern Fish, and then in a semicircle to Bootes. This is my guess. Look, for a moment she was in the Big Dipper. No, I'm wrong: she stopped at the Little Lion, as I expected, the Christmas star moved to Veronica's Hair ...
King:
- Hair? That is…
Severina:
- It can be found on Coma, Your Majesty.
King (astonished):
- On Coma? Where is it?
Severina:
- Here. Between Ursa Major and M 64.
King:
So when are you getting her back?
Severina:
- What?!
King:
“We need her here, not Koma.
Severina:
- Yes, Your Majesty.
At this moment, Sonya, who has been protruding further and further from her hiding place, falls.
Graph:
- What is there? (grabs Sonya) Ahhh! So this is one of those vile thieves who trade in robbery!
Sonya:
- Not true! I'm not one of them!
Graph:
"And now you're lying to the king."
Sonya:
- I am telling the truth! They chased me, I wanted to hide.
King:
- Count, let her go. What is your name?
Sonya:
- Sonya, Your Majesty.
Graph:
- Your Majesty!
King:
- Enough. You have things to do. The star must be here before the Christmas bells ring. Clear?
Graph:
- Yes, Your Majesty. Will be done.
Turns to Severine, both bow, leave.
The King, addressing Sonya:
- Why were you being chased?
Sonya:
- They kept me locked up because I didn't want to steal. So I ran away.
King:
- Who kept you locked up? Your family?
Sonya is silent, lowers her head:
- No. I don't have a family.
King:
- No? What about friends?
Sonya shakes her head.
King:
- Well, you will not return to the thieves, and they will not touch you again. Where do you want to go?
Sonya:
- I want to find the Christmas star.
The king smiles sadly.
- I've been looking for her for nine years, Sonya. I tried everything.
Sonya:
- Have you tried to give her your heart?
King:
- My heart?
Sonya:
- I was told that the star needs to give his heart.
King:
- She hardly needs my heart. It became nasty and black, because I cursed the star.
Looks at Sonya with regret. Sonya:
- But, can she take mine?
The king looks at her in surprise, nods:
- May be.
Sonya:
- Then I'll give it to her.
The king smiles
- Yeah, if you found the Christmas Star, I'd give her mine too. Well, let's hope Severina keeps her promise. - Fervently winks at Sonya: - Do you want to eat?
Sonya nods. The king calls:
- Katherine. Katherine. Katherine.
A girl (Ketrina) enters:
- Yes?
King, pointing to Sonya:
"Make sure our guest eats well." Good luck Sonya.
Katrina smiles, approaches Sonya:
- Come with me. What do you love the most?
They leave.
The Count enters. King:
Can Severina be trusted?
Graph:
- Of course, Your Majesty! She will return the star on time, as promised.
King:
- Let's hope.

Graph:
“I will see to it that she does her best, Your Majesty.
Bows. The king leaves. The Count straightens up, looks after him:
- I'll follow it...
Severina appears. The count, continuing to look in the direction where the king had gone, takes out a purse from his bosom. Without looking, he hands it to Severina:
- Here you are. Easy Money.
Severina, taking the purse:
- He's so trusting.
The Count, escorting her to the exit:
- When you leave, be careful and look around. The king thinks you're already halfway to the moon.
Severina leaves. The Count feels someone's presence behind him, turns around, sees the witch. Grabs the heart:
- Stop doing that!
Witch:
- Need to talk.
The Count sighs.
- I assure you: this year everything goes according to the old plan, as in the past ... and the year before ...
Witch:
- We have problems.
Graph:
- Pleasant or unpleasant?
The witch slowly approached him closer:
- Have you ever had pleasant problems?
The Count is annoyed:
- No.
Departs from the witch. Witch in his back:
- I was told about a girl who went into the forest to look for the Christmas star.
The Count laughs. Witch:
- What's so funny?
Graph:
- Sonya. Yes, I know her. Don't worry, she's just a normal kid.
Witch:
- If she looks for a star, she can find it. If the Christmas Star returns, our nine years of work will go down the drain and you won't be king.
Graph:
I understand, but you have nothing to fear. Absolutely nothing.
Witch:
- To me? Naturally, there is nothing, but you have something. - Sharply grabs magic wand, directs it to the graph. "Three more seconds and I'll beat common sense into you myself!"
The Count recoils, smiling obsequiously:
- My dear witch, of course, you are right, as always: you can’t take risks. What do we do?
The witch lowers her wand, comes closer to him:
- She needs to be stopped.
Graph:
- To whom? To me?
Witch:
- You.
The Count nods, bows, leaves. The witch bows her head to his bow. Disappears.

4 scene. Witch's house.
The witch's daughter is talking to the raven.
- People will come from all over the world to see my beauty! Do not believe?! Oh you vile scary raven! You need to pluck all the feathers!
Approaches the raven. The witch appears. Daughter:
- Mom, hello!
Witch:
- You never listen to me!
Daughter:
- How do I better: remove the hair or dissolve it?
Witch:
- Crows must not be let out of the cage without permission! They are not toys.
Daughter:
- They don't like being locked up! They are going crazy! They can only think of freedom.
Witch:
- I'll let you all go soon.
Daughter:
- I want now! I can't sit here!
Witch:
- Everything has its time. - She puts a big book in front of her daughter. For now, sit back and read!
Daughter:
- And where are you going?
Witch:
- Job.
Daughter:
- I want to be with you.
Witch:
- No.
Daughter:
- Yes.
Witch:
- No.
Daughter:
- Yes.
The witch shouts, pointing her wand at her daughter:
- No!
Leaning over his daughter:
- Do you want to decorate? You go against our ancient traditions. You must hide your powers, not show them to the first person you meet. Learn to control your power, or it will control you.

5 scene. Winter forest.
Sonya walks through the forest. Suddenly she hears some sounds, notices a cage, and there is a gnome in the cage. Suitable for him:
- Don't get out?
Dwarf:
- And who are you?
Sonya:
- I'm Sonya, and you?
Dwarf:
- Moss.
Sonya:
- Hey, Moh.

Moss:
- I wanted to pick a bunch of mountain ash, and take the door and slam it shut. Are you from these places?
Sonya:
- No. I'm looking for a Christmas star.
Moss makes surprised eyes:
- Is it true?
Sonya:
- Yes. Don't know where she is?
Moss shakes his head. The count's voice is heard:
- Sonya! Sonya!
Moss:
- Someone's coming, open it!
Sonya unlocks the door, the dwarf blows powder on it, Sonya shrinks. The Count exits:
Sonya, I know you're here! Sonya! I hear you!
Walks around the stage, looking for Sonya:
- I don't understand anything. Was same here.
Leaves. Sonya and Moss appear. Sonya:
- How did you make me small?
Moss:
- It's all dwarf powder.
Sonya:
How can I get big again?
At that moment, Moch's mother appears. Mother:
- What is it here? Is it mortal? - Walks around her. - Wow! And such a tiny one too! - Turns to Moh, puts his hands on his hips. Are you playing with pollen again? Well, speak! Did you swallow your tongue?
Moss:
- It's Sonya. I got stuck and she helped me.
Mother:
Did you fall into a trap again?
Moss:
- In the bird. With berries.
He wipes his nose with his sleeve.
Mother:
- What did I tell you about traps? Sonya, thanks for helping Mohu. I am very thankful. All the best to you for this. All - all the best.
Sonya:
- I was glad to help.
Mother:
- And what does such a girl do in the forest on the eve of the solstice?
Moss:
- Looking for a Christmas star.
Mother:
- Only Santa Claus knows where to find the Christmas Star.
Sonya:
- And where he?
Mother:
- He? Well... To get to him, you have to get on North Pole, and the way there is long and very dangerous for such a small mortal.
Sonya:
- I have to find a star.
Mother:
- I'm afraid that's just not possible. Although... I think Blizzard will help you, but first, Moss, make it big again. Good luck Sonya.
Moss:
- I'll help you find Blizzard, but you'll owe me: when you get back, put a bowl of Christmas porridge on the doorstep.
Sonya:
- Kasha?
Moss:
- Yes. I have never tried it: people have already forgotten about us - the gnomes.
Sonya:
I won't forget you, I promise.
Moss indicates the direction:
- Metelitsa lives there. With it, you will reach the North Pole in no time.
Sonya:
"Won't she be angry with me for disturbing her?"
Moss:
- Most importantly, smile and say hello for me. She may grumble a little. Usually she is very busy during these few months. Here's a blueberry pie - her favorite.
Sonya:
Are we doing the right thing by distracting her?
Moss:
- Right. No, wrong, of course, but that's the only way you can get to the Christmas Star.
Sonya:
- So there is no choice?
He is going to go in the direction indicated by Moh. Moss:
- Sonya. Such a small one cannot go to Metelitsa.
Blowing on her. Sonya is growing up. Moss:
- Farewell, Sonya!
Sonya:
See you soon, Moh.
Sonya leaves.
The graph appears:
- Sonya! Late again! It's okay, I'll catch up with you. Just don't rush...
She leaves after Sonya.

6 scene. Blizzard.
Snowflakes are dancing. Sonya enters, snowflakes scatter. Snowstorm:
"Who dares disturb me at this time of year?"
Sonya:
- Please help me! I need to get to Santa Claus.
Snowstorm:
- Why do you need him?
Sonya:
- Only he knows where to look for the Christmas Star.
Snowstorm:
"And why should I help you?"
Sonya:
- I have greetings for you from Moch and this.
He takes out a pie, gives it to Metelitsa. She takes it, examines it:
- So, so, hello from Moh, then? Okay, I'll help you. - Screams. - Hey girls!
Snowflakes fly, circle around them. Snowstorm:
- Take her to the North Pole.
Snowflakes "pick up" Sonya, circle her around the stage. The graph appears:
- Well, get down! Get down, I tell you!
Snowflakes laughingly “drop” him, carry Sonya away.
The Count shouts:
- Stop! Stop immediately! Stand!
The blizzard screams after the snowflakes:
- Don't forget why you're flying! No matter how they lost the girl along the way ...
The count runs up to Metelitsa:
Are these your servants? Where did they take her? Well, bring them back! Alive!
Snowstorm:
- Even soooo?
Graph:
- Do you know who you're talking to? I…
The blizzard interrupts him:
- I know. I just don't know who you think you are: fearless or immortal?
He blows on his palm, the count "picks up" the whirlwind, carries him away.
Snowstorm:
- Well, people went! no respect for fairy tale characters. And what are they taught only in childhood?
Shrugs, leaves.

7 scene. Father Frost.
Santa Claus sits with his back to the audience. Snowflakes "bring" Sonya:
- This is where he lives.
Sonya waves her hand after them:
- Thank you.
Snowflakes:
- Good luck, Sonya.
Fly away.
A woman enters the stage with a list in her hands. Shouting to someone behind the scenes:
- Gifts for Sarah need to be reviewed: she again cursed with her brother!
Sonya remarks:
- What is it? Girl? Here? At a time like this? What do you want?
Sonya:
- I'm looking for Santa Claus.
Woman:
- Father Frost? Do you think you can just come and talk to him like that?
Sonya:
- Need to make an appointment?
Woman:
- No, but Santa Claus is very busy now.
Sonya:
- He does not receive visitors?
Woman:
- I did not say that. Of all the days of the year, you chose the busiest one to talk to. Today is Christmas Eve! But you still came and interfered with our work. How did you get here?
Sonya:
- The blizzard helped me get here.
The woman immediately changes intonation:
- What? Blizzard?
Sonya nods.
- I'm looking for a Christmas star.
Woman:
- Well, let's go.
Brings her to Santa Claus, gives him a list. Father Frost:
- Another list?
Woman:
- Doubters again.
Father Frost:
- They're always late.
A woman hangs a list on the wall:
- You have a guest.
Santa Claus turns around, looks at Sonya, then at the woman. Woman:
- She's looking for the Christmas star.
Sonya:
- The forest gnome said maybe you know where she is.
Father Frost:
- Is your name Sonya? Sonya nods. - Do you like gifts?
Sonya takes out a pendant from under her clothes:
My mom gave this to me when I was little.
Santa Claus gets up, comes closer:
- Very beautiful.
Sonya:
- The most beautiful thing that I have. How do you know that a person behaved well?
Father Frost:
- Let me show you. Wait.
He puts on a fur coat, takes Sonya out into the spruce garden:
- You see, Sonya, here each person has his own spruce. When Christmas comes, I look at every tree: good people spruce is green and healthy, so if you behaved badly, the branches begin to dry. Like this.
Shows her to the spruce that has begun to dry out:
- This is the fir tree of the king. When he cursed the Christmas Star, its branches withered.
Sonya:
- Will his tree die?
Father Frost:
- No, but he must repent.
Sonya shows him another tree:
- Look! This is almost completely dry.
Father Frost:
“This tree belongs to a man who has been lying to the king for many years. Count.
Sonya points to another tree:
- But this is beautiful!
Father Frost:
- Yes, because this tree is a very good and kind person. It's yours, Sonya.
Sonya:
- My tree? - Santa Claus nods. - Is it true?
Father Frost:
Have you already made a wish? Sonya shakes her head. - Then, it's time.
Sonya:
"Can I trade wood with the king so he can make a wish on Goldilocks?"
Father Frost:
- I think you need to wish something for yourself.
Sonya:
- I would like to find a star so that Goldilocks will return.
Father Frost:
- I'm sure you'll find it. She remained where she had been: outside the window of the royal castle.
Sonya:
- No. She is not there.

Father Frost:
“She is there, but the king does not see her. When the king lost the most important thing in his life, he could no longer believe in the star. And those who do not believe cannot see it.
Sonya:
- What do you mean?
Father Frost:
- You must believe, Sonya. Believe with all your heart. But first you need to wish, to return to where the king cursed the Christmas star.
Sonya nods, takes out her medallion, concentrates, Santa Claus slowly moves away from her. Sonya holds the medallion in her hand, closes her eyes. Lights flash, Sonya disappears.
Santa's voice:
- Merry Christmas!

8 scene. The Royal Castle.
A witch is standing on the stage, her daughter is behind her shoulder. The disheveled count tumbles in. He barely hobbles, falls out of the blue:
- Damn it.
Witch:
"I take it you didn't catch up with her?"
Graph:
- It's all you! You are to blame!
Witch:
- You're not capable of anything!
Graph:
- I wonder what you will be capable of when you meet Metelitsa?
Witch:
- You managed to piss off Metelitsa?
Her daughter starts laughing.
Witch:
- You can't do anything right! Amateur! Come here! Look. - Show him something crystal ball. - Look at this medallion!
The count looks into the ball:
- The same medallion was worn by Goldilocks the night she disappeared.
Witch condescendingly:
- Yes. Let them burn me at the stake if it's not a princess!
Graph:
- She's dead!
Witch:
- No. The medallion saved her.
Graph:
- And after that you dare to call me an amateur?
The witch's daughter looks into the ball:
- Is that a princess? Well, she's wearing ugly clothes.
The witch looks at her daughter intently. Daughter:
- What?
Witch, addressing the count:
We'll pass her off as a princess.
Graph:
"And the king will have to believe that she is Princess Goldilocks?"
Witch:
- A minute.
He points his wand at his daughter, conjures, her green hair grows.
Daughter:
- Mother!
Graph:
“Princess Greenwess…” Walks around her. - And the color is nothing - it goes well with the Christmas tree.
The witch again points a wand at her daughter, conjures, she becomes a blonde.
Witch, addressing the count:
- It is only necessary that he believe and sign before the clock strikes.
Graph:
- Where did you sign it?
The witch takes out a folded parchment:
- Here.
Graph:
- And what is it? His renunciation?
Witch:
- Yes. And a decree that he passes the throne to the two of us and that my daughter will be the next queen.
Daughter:
- I'm so beautiful!
Graph:
He won't agree to anything.
Witch:
- Of course, he will not agree if we do not convince him that he is peeing something else.
Graph:
- And how do we do it? He is trusting, but not blind.
Witch:
- Like this.
He points his wand on the parchment, then unfolds it and shows it to the count.
Graph:
- Ooo!
Three strikes and a voice:
- His Majesty! King!
Enter the king:
- What's going on here?
The witch quickly hides the parchment. Graph:
- My dear friend! For so many years people said it was impossible, but I worked day and night and got my way. Let me introduce you, your daughter is Princess Goldilocks! Alive and healthy!
Brings the witch's daughter. Daughter:
- Dad?
King:
- Goldilocks? - He looks at the count, again at his daughter. He is visibly worried. - Goldilocks. You're so…
Daughter:
- Am I not pretty enough?
King:
- Of course not! You are so sweet and beautiful.
Daughter:
- You are sure?
The king is perplexed:
- Yes.
Daughter:
- Why are you looking like that?
King:
- You grew up.
Daughter:
- You left me in the forest for many years!

King:
- Honey, you can't even imagine how sorry I am. We have tried everything possible. And here you are...
Fit closer:
- Do you remember how your mother gave you a locket?
Daughter tearfully:
- I do not remember anything. I was so small.
King:
- Oh, my dear.
Hugs her. All the characters in the story take the stage. King:
“After so many dark years, my light has returned to our castle. All this thanks to one person. my dear friend- graph.
Everyone applauds.
Graph:
- With your permission, I would like to introduce the woman who helped me. Without her, I wouldn't have been able to do anything.
King:
- Tell me, how can I express my gratitude?
Graph:
- One thank you is enough for me, but there is one more trifle. Perhaps, Your Majesty, you will sign one document? By doing so, you pledge to never curse the Christmas Star again.
King:
- Yes. With pleasure. Bring a pen.
The witch hands him a pen. The king begins to write. At this moment Sonya appears.
King:
- Sonya?
Graph:
- Signature, Your Majesty.
King:
- We'll still make it.
Addressing Sonya:
- I'm glad to see you. Look who's back to me. - Points to the imaginary Goldilocks.
Sonya:
- Who is this?
King:
- Goldilocks. She's back.
Sonya:
- If she is Goldilocks, there should be a Christmas star in the sky.
Everyone looks out the window. King:
- No, it doesn't shine.
Graph:
- Your Majesty, the stars, like the moon, sometimes shine, sometimes they don't, and the night is cloudy today.
The witch's daughter rips off the medallion from Sonya, while everyone has turned away:
- Throw her in the dungeon! Now!
King:
- What are you?
The witch's daughter shows him the medallion:
She was the one who wanted to steal my locket. She is a thief!
King:
"Did you really want to steal it?"
Sonya:
- No. And, even if so, it wouldn't be theft.

King:
- Like this?
Sonya:
- This is my locket. My mother gave it to me as a child. The count and the witch look at each other in horror. And I found a star.
Graph:
- Your Majesty, this homeless child is lying. The Christmas star just didn't have time to shine.
King addressing Sonya:
- And where is she?
Sonya points to the medallion:
- In my heart.
She holds out her hand, the king wants to give her the medallion. Witch:
- No!
Graph:
- Your Majesty!
Witch's Daughter:
- It's mine!
The king gives the medallion to Sonya. She takes the medallion in her hand, and everything around her begins to shine. Voices are heard:
- Just look!
- I've never seen anything like it!
- Christmas star!
The king looks out the window, then turns to Sonya:
- It's you! You were so small that you don't remember me? But I recognize you. - Coming closer to her. - Goldilocks!
Sonya:
- Am I Goldilocks?
King:
- My Goldilocks.
Takes her by the hand (or lifts her up). Everyone around is cheering and clapping. King:
- It's a miracle! Goldilocks is back! My little princess.
Author's voice:
“Since then, peace and happiness have returned to the royal castle. And the Christmas star still continues to shine in the sky, warming human hearts with its light, filling them with joy and love.

Scenario of the theatrical holiday "Christmas Lights".

Target: introduce students to the customs and traditions of celebrating Christmas in Rus'.

Tasks: open the mind; promote the development of fantasy and imagination; rally the team.
Form: theatrical play program.
Audience: junior school age.
Equipment: laptop, speakers, lighting effects.
Scenery: new year decoration hall, tree, oven, table, bench, chair, tablecloth.
Props: a tray with gingerbread and sweets, a mirror - 2 pcs, a bag with objects (a heart, a button, a key, a wheel, money, a ticket), a saucer - 5 pcs (pepper, bread, coin, napkin - 1 pc on the saucer). confetti, grain, small change, silver, scroll, jump rope, snowballs - 20 pcs, a bucket - 2 pcs, white balloons of different sizes (inflated) for making Snowmen - 15 pcs, double-sided tape - 2 pcs, scissors - 2 pcs, a vessel magical, sparklers-4 pcs, matches.
Phonogram: folklore music, fabulous melodies, gypsy girl, lady, cheerful music for competitions, the song “We wish you happiness”.
Characters: presenter, Stargazer, Veselukha (Stargazer's sister), mummers, gypsies, bear.

The hall is decorated as a hut in New Year's decoration, there is a Christmas tree, an oven, a table, a bench.
A phonogram sounds, the presenters enter, one of them has a dish of gingerbread.
Presenter 1: Well, sister, did you bring all the gingerbread cookies, did you leave anything in the oven?
Presenter 2: I brought everything, I should bake more pies!
Presenter 1: yes, the guests have already come, we didn’t have time to deal with you! Hello guys!
Presenter 2: Hello! How long have you been waiting for us here?
Presenter 1: Thank you very much for coming to our room today. Tell me, do you like holidays?
Presenter 2: and which one is your favorite?
Presenter 1: Amazing. Did you know that after the new year, the most interesting begins: this is Christmas, Christmas gatherings and, of course, fortune-telling! By the way, now we will guess with you.
Presenter 2: seriously? Can you?
Presenter 1: what is there to know? You need to take a mirror, sit down (the second presenter repeats everything after the first one) and say these words: “My betrothed, mummers, come to dinner with me.” Repeat with us: "My betrothed, mummers, come to me for dinner."
There is a loud sneeze, the presenters exchange glances.
Presenter 2: What is this?
Presenter 1: probably heard.
Again sneezing is heard, the leaders hide behind the bench with squeals.
A phonogram sounds, the Astrologer appears from behind the stove, shakes himself off. Host 1 stands up and meets his gaze. At the same time, they shout "ahh." And they shut up abruptly. Presenter 2 is still behind the shop.
Astrologer: who are you?
Presenter 1: I, I.. no, who are you?
Astrologer: I, dear, Stargazer - I count the stars, but I predict fate with them.
Lead 2 comes out with the words:
Presenter 2 Q: How did you get to us?
Astrologer: oh how funny. What holidays are these days?
Presenter 2: New Year..
Presenter 1: Christmas, Christmas carols..
Astrologer: so, and don't you know that all sorts of miracles happen on New Year's Eve? Lesha can visit. Grandmother hedgehogs, astrologers in the end!
Presenter 1: in general..
Presenter 1: We are already adults. That's why we don't believe in miracles!
Astrologer: ah, don't believe me? Well then .. then I was offended !!!
The Stargazer turns away sharply. The leaders look at each other, with a guilty look approach him.
Presenter 1: what are you, what are you!!
Presenter 2 A: We were joking.
Presenter 1: at that age and so offended! We assure you it was a joke!
Astrologer: Honestly?
Presenter 1: Honestly.
Astrologer: honestly - honestly?
Presenter 2: Certainly!
Astrologer: It's nice to be understood. Nuss!! (claps hands). Hey, sister-Veselukha, appear, here, next to us, appear!
Phonogram, from behind the stove, spinning like a top, appears Veselukha.
Merry: hello brother! Hello to you too! And what wonderful, pretty guys .. now I'll tell you a fortune!
Phonogram background.
Veselukha approaches the guys, asks them to get some object out of the bag, the astrologer says the meaning of the object (Appendix No. 1).
Merry: and now I invite 5 very inquisitive guys. Who is not afraid to guess? Come out here, and my brother, yes, the hostesses will help us. (Stargazer and presenters take out 5 saucers covered with napkins). My friends, choose any saucer for yourself and take it in your hands. (then Veselukha opens each saucer and says the meaning, Appendix No. 2).
Presenter 1: cool, but you can find out the forecast for the year for everyone?
Merry: of course it is possible!
Phonogram background.
Merry: if the winter is frosty, the summer will be hot.
Astrologer: blizzard in winter - bad weather in summer.
Merry: zyy hoarfrost-summer dew.
Astrologer: if there are frequent snowfalls in winter, and blizzards, frequent rains in summer.
Merry: if there are many icicles in January is good harvest will be.
Astrologer: winter without snow - there will be no bread.
Veselukha: a lot of snow - a lot of bread!
Presenter 1: How interesting!!
Astrologer: do you want to be even more interesting?
Presenters: Certainly!
Merry: then let's see how in the old days Christmas carols walked.
Astrologer: Let's close our eyes together and imagine..
Blackout, soundtrack.
Veselukha and the astrologer leave. Full light.
Presenter 1: where are they?
Presenter 2: I don't understand anything.
Behind the door there is a noise, a clatter, then an arm, then a leg appears. That's the head.
Presenter 1: who knocks there, but makes noise?
Presenter 2: I don’t know, maybe the mummers came?
Phonogram.
Mummers enter, among them a gypsy and a bear. Sprinkle everyone with confetti, grain, sing.
All: carol-malada, carol came to visit you,
The carol wished you to live happily!
First mummer: hello hostesses, hello good people!!
Presenters: Hello!
Second mummer: brighter, stars, shine, show us the way!
Third mummer: allow, allow, allow to enter the house!
Fourth mummer: we came to you with a round dance, straight to fresh pies!
First mummer: happy new year, we bow down to you!!!
All: sow, sow, sow! Happy New Year, yes Merry Christmas!
Phonogram.
mummers they stand in a semicircle, a gypsy and a bear come forward.
Gypsy: happy holiday, dear people, congratulations! (bear bows). I have not come to you alone, Mikhailo Ivanovich himself is with me! (Bows). He is a scientist, he will do whatever you want. All guests will be entertained! (nods head). Come on, Mishenka Ivanych, by birth a boyarych, go, well, walk around! Speak - speak! Don't bend in an arc, like a tight bag! Come on, turn around, show yourself to kind people (the bear shakes his head). Why, he doesn't want to dance! Let's all ask Misha to dance together! Misha, Misha, dance, she has good legs! Once again, all together!
Phonogram Lady. The bear is dancing.
Gypsy: oh well done!! (bear bows). Come on, Misha, show me how the grandmother baked pancakes for the holidays, but she got mad, her little head got sick (takes her head, shakes it). And here is how the red girls look in the mirror (the bear shows), and how people in the bathhouse take a steam bath (shows). Well done Misha! Cheer up, Mikhailo Ivanovich, bow down, thank all the people for the honor, for looking, for their labors!
Phonogram background. The bear takes off his hat and walks past the mummers.
First mummer: And what's fun without a mess? Let's play loose! We invite 11 people, do a round dance. We follow each other to the music, we dance. The music stops - you need to take someone's hand so that a couple forms. Whoever lacks a pair - he becomes in a circle.
Phonogram.
Second mummer: and the losers are now dancing in a circle for us.
Third mummer: Well done, take your seats!
Fourth mummer: Now the game is not entertainment, but with great meaning!
First mummer: so that the spikelet is long, so that flax grows tall.
Second mummer: jump as high as you can, you can jump over the roof!
First mummer: we invite 8 dodgers!
Fourth mummer: stand in a circle, I will twist the rope, and you jump so as not to catch on!
Phonogram.
Presenter 1: oh, thank you, you made us laugh, you amused us!
Presenter 2: get pies and gingerbread! (holds out a tray to them).
Third mummer: Thank you! And here you are, hostesses, yes you guys:
Second mummer: copper money so that they are not poor! (thrown to the floor)
First mummer: silver, so that there is good in the house! (sprinkle with fine rain)
Fourth mummer: and here's another magic scroll for you. Look into it - remember us! Goodbye!
All: happiness, health! (leaving with jokes).
Presenters: Goodbye!!
Presenter2: Let's see what's on the scroll!
Presenter 1: lets do it! (unrolls). Oh, there is so much written here, probably an ancient fairy tale. You know that once upon a time there were 2 villages not far from each other on this very place. And every year, on one of the New Year's days, young men and women converged on Red Hill to choose the best. Do you know what Red Hill is? This place is so beautiful: a hill covered with forest, a river, birds,; and in winter everything is snowy and white. That is why this place was called Red, i.e. beautiful! Red hill! You have gathered in this very place!
Presenter 2: Yes, and this is not a fairy tale at all, but some kind of legend!
Presenter 1: right. Read on. Do you know who you are? You are the boys and girls from these villages. And you will have to fight to choose the best. Make 2 villages - 2 teams "Mishino" and "Svetlanino". In addition to young villagers, elders were also present on Krasnaya Gorka. It was they who made the decision: which of the villages is the most cheerful and provocative. Here are the elders (they can be teachers). Let's welcome them! And you, sister, go to the elders. (leader 2 goes to the elders). And we'll start by trying to please the elders. Each village needs to invite one of the elders. And next to him it’s so fervently to dance so that the elder starts dancing with you !! In which village this happens faster, that one will win the first battle.
Phonogram.
During this game block, the elders sum up the results of each competition to determine the winner. To do this, it is necessary to prepare protocols in advance and determine the scoring system).
Presenter 1: well done, take the elders to their places, they will write down the results. The favorite pastime of the inhabitants of both villages was skiing from the mountains. The hill was watered with water, and the ice moved out. Moreover, they tried to move out on their feet, standing. In which village fewer people fell, she won. Here you are now going down the hill. Imagine that everything here is covered in ice, very slippery. And you need to dance, yes, as if you are rolling down a hill. This means that you cannot take your feet off the floor. Whoever lifts his leg off the floor is considered to have fallen and is out of the game. Ready? Start the fun!!
Phonogram.
Presenter 1: the elders are summing up, and I want to say that the skating did not end there! Now let's continue. But instead of an icy slide, we will ride a sleigh. The villagers in front of the hill got up one after another and so, all together, moved out. It was a sledge train. Stand up one after another, put your hands on each other's shoulders and sit down. Thus, you need to get to that shop over there and back. Make sure your train doesn't disengage or you'll lose.. are you ready? Go!!
Phonogram.
Presenter 1: games on Krasnaya Gorka continued from morning to evening. And there was another interesting fun: snowball fight. You and I will have fun - to collect snowballs. Whoever collects more in buckets will win this battle. Forward!!
Presenter 1: stop, great, counting your trophies... winner... well done! And they sculpted snowmen from the snow: who will do it better and more fun? Here are balls for you, snowballs for a snowman, sculpt !!
Phonogram.
Presenter 1: You rode on a hill, rode a sleigh, collected all the snowballs, and you can find out about the results. Council of Elders, are you ready? (the word of the jury, summing up). We congratulate the village _____ on their victory and present prizes. And you, dear participants, also have wonderful prizes and loud applause! Take your seats!
Presenter 2: I was so interested, but how do you know about villages and games? Is it written on the scroll?
Presenter 1: no, it's just the beginning. Strange, miracles!
Presenter 2: and where is the astrologer and Veselukha? Where did they disappear to?
Presenter 1: I don't know, but I think it's their doing. They promised to send us back to the old days!! And I am very glad, because we learned a lot of interesting things!
Presenter 2: Certainly!
Phonogram.
Enter Stargazer and Veselukha.
Merry: and here we are!
Presenter 2: where were you?
Astrologer: where it should be - in the attic.
Presenter 1: in the attic? What were you doing there?
Astrologer: we, dear, looked at the stars, looked into the book of the future.
Presenter 2: and what did you find out? Tell us!
Phonogram background.
Merry: January is the month: the beginning of the year, the middle of winter. January - the father begins the year, he dignifies the winter. The month of January is the winter of the sovereign. January-sheepskin coat to toe puts on, cunning patterns on the windows paint.
Astrologer: the stars are shining strongly - to frost.
Merry: and now make your most cherished wish and repeat after us.
Dim the light.
Phonogram, Veselukha, Astrologer and presenters put candles without fire (lanterns) on the table. In the center of the hall is a magical vessel.
Merry: and here it is great hour- you need to fulfill a promise, you need to make a wish!
Everyone who will hear me here, think a little: we cannot count the secret desires, there are very, very many of them!
But look back, at what has already happened, whether you are poor or rich: is everyone happy everywhere?
Think, and I'll conjure a little for you right now.
The phonogram is louder, Veselukha manipulates his hands, conjures over the vessel. Leading and Astrologer light sparklers.
Merry: I will take your desires, I will put them in a magical vessel,
I hope that these desires will help everyone in the world!
The lights are bowed over the vessel, the phonogram is louder.
Presenter1: thank you very much, Stargazer and Veselukh for this magic!
Presenter 2: Thank you!
Astrologer: thank you too! It's time for us to go again to wipe the stars, and count!
But first we want to wish you: happiness and love!
Merry: goodness and understanding!
Astrologer: well-being and prosperity!
Merry: peace and good luck!
Astrologer: health and good mood!!
Presenter 1: Thank you!! And we wish you all the best!
Presenter 2: May your house be full of friends!
Presenter 2: good luck to you always and in everything!!
Together: Goodbye!!!
Phonogram "We wish you happiness."

Application No. 1
Meaning of the items in the bag:
love heart
housewarming key
button-new thing in clothes
wheel - car
flower-beauty
candy - sweet life
penny - monetary year
ticket for a round the world trip

Application No. 2
The meaning of the items on the saucers
Candy - sweet year
Pepper - a year with bitterness
Bread is a full year
Coin - a rich year
Empty saucer - the year is the same as the previous one

Preliminary work:

During many classes, conversations are held with children about the Nativity of Christ.

The main Christian holiday. Its essence and meaning is explained. The holiday should be held in an atmosphere of bright joy.

Attributes :

Nativity scene (cave). The decoration is made of an unfolded large cardboard box. It depicts blue sky with stars, stones, bonfire. From above, the nativity scene is decorated with a large Star, Christmas tree branches and a luminous Christmas tree garland, which "lights up" at the moment of the birth of Christ.

A large eight-pointed Christmas Star, figures of Joseph, Mary, angels, shepherds, animals (sheep, cows), wise men (oriental sages) are made of thick cardboard. Wooden cradle (nursery). Doll depicting a newborn. Natural straw. Candles in decorative cups for the characters of "Candles". Bags for shepherds. In them

Gifts (according to the scenario): socks, milk, toy sheep. Gifts of the Magi: myrrh, incense, gold (props).

Hall decoration:

The hall is decorated with garlands, the windows of the hall are darkened, there are lights. In the middle of Hall

Christmas tree decorated with figurines of angels, three-dimensional stars and candles made by children (exhibition of the best children's work). One side of her

Inn layout. On the other

Nativity scene model, between them

Model of Herod's palace.

Characters:

Adults :

Educator of the 1st group

One of the Eastern sages

Educator of the 2nd group

Owner and Mistress.

Children :

Shepherdesses (boys of the 1st group)

Angels (girls)

Oriental sages (boys of the 2nd group)

Herod. Asterisks and Candles (girls).

Children are both spectators and participants in the celebration.

Children enter the hall, examine its decoration and take their seats in front of the Christmas tree. A festive bell ringing (recording) sounds. The leader enters.

Leading.

Hear, hear

bell ringing! He brings us great joy

The birth of our Lord Christ!

Christ is born

glorify

Christ from heaven

Meet him!

Savior on earth!

Raise your heart to Him

And rejoice with all your heart!

Four children come out.

1st child.

We bring you news from Bethlehem

Leave all your business!

In that city the Blessed Virgin

She gave birth to a baby at night!

2nd child.

Listen, understand, pay attention

Praise your Lord

And his Holy Mother!

3rd child.

All peoples live by this news

Will be until the days of the End.

The light of Bethlehem throughout the universe

Pour us the love of the Creator!

4th child.

Listen, understand, praise!

Thank the Lord now

And His Holy Mother!

The children are returning.

Leading.

Guys! It seems to me that each of you would like to witness that wonderful Christmas night! Want to?

Leading.

Well, then listen and watch!

Sounds like a lullaby

Fragment of I. Stravinsky's "Firebird". Against her background, the presenter begins the story.

Leading.

A family was walking along a dusty Palestinian road at night

A young woman Maria and her elderly husband Joseph. (Characters enter: Mary and Joseph). They traveled a long way under the twinkling stars until they saw the lights of the city of Bethlehem. (Mary and Joseph approach the "inn"). The travelers were very tired and wanted to rest here, knocked on the door of the inn. (Mary and Joseph knock). The owner of the inn looks out of the window.

Who's knocking on my door? Can't you see

The hotel is full! With so many guests, I will soon go crazy! Go away good people, Look for a friend's lodging for the night, There is no place for you here ...

We must not return to Nazareth! Maria is very tired. Let us into the house soon. Wasn't there even a spare bed left in it?

Master.

Where can I put you? Well, perhaps, in a cave, to cattle ...

Let's not argue, Joseph, let's spend the night there.

They go to the cave. Maria takes the doll, wraps it in a white shiny cloth. At this time, garlands are lit on the "nativity scene".

Leading.

And then a miracle happened

The Lord is born! Maria swaddled him and put him in a manger.

Enter Shepherd with Shepherds.

Leading.

On a holy night in a fat field,

Not knowing rest and dreams,

Herds roaming free

A family of shepherds pastured.

The shepherds pass through the hall to the text of the Leader and sit down by the fire (props).

Leading.

And on this night from the heights of heaven

In the clothes of fiery, wonderful,

An angel came down and said...

An Angel appears, the Shepherds cover their faces from the light emanating from him.

Don't be afraid, God sent me

To proclaim living joy to you!

And decrepit old age, and youth

Let them rejoice about her!

In the holy city of Bethlehem

Born now, at this time,

Savior of the world and people!

You will get it yourself

Seeing with your own eyes!

The angel flies away. The shepherds whisper with joy and animation, rise and go to the cave against the background of the Leader's text.

Leading.

The wonderful vision is gone

And the shepherds in mute embarrassment

In the soul a hundred times happy,

Went in a crowd to the city of David

And with warm faith, pure faith

Enter the wonderful cave

And the cradle of the Infant King

In the hands of the angels found.

Angels appear in the hall, “fly up” to the cradle and, bringing it closer to the audience, sit down in a semicircle. Rock the cradle to the song "Quiet Night".

1. The night is quiet, the night is holy.

In the sky Light, Beauty.

God's Son is wrapped in swaddling clothes,

In the Bethlehem den lies.

Sleep, Holy Child,

Sleep, Holy Child.

2. The night is quiet, the night is holy,

Both warm and clean.

A joyful chorus of angels is heard,

Far announcing space.

Above the sleeping earth

Over the sleeping earth.

3. The night is quiet, the night is holy,

In the sky Light, Beauty.

And with a smile the baby lies,

His gaze speaks of Love.

And shines with beauty

And shines with beauty.

The shepherds come to the cradle, stop behind the angels and turn to the Baby.

1st shepherd.

Everyone is walking, hurrying with excitement,

With joy in my heart:

Everyone brings their gifts

Amazing Baby!

2nd shepherd.

I brought you, child,

Live sheep.

You can play with her

I'm sitting on the porch. (Puts "sheep").

3rd shepherd.

Well, I brought you

steam milk,

To with Your Mother

You were healthy!

(Puts down milk.)

4th shepherd.

Well, I carry in my bag

warm socks,

To keep you warm

Little feet.

(Puts on socks.)

The shepherds sit down, the angels raise the star on a stick. The leader continues the story.

Leading.

Steppes familiar from the East

Because of the Chaldean distant countries

To the Fatherland of the New Prophet

There was a long caravan.

They illuminated the distant course

There is a star dance in the sky!

Stars run out, sing and dance "Dance of the Stars", improvisation. Everyone loves the dance. Magi point to big star over the "nativity scene".

1st sage.

In the wide sky

The Light of the Star shines on everyone!

Let's hurry to the city

Glorious city of Bethlehem!

2nd sage.

The Savior came to the people

The Savior came into the world

Gloria

Spirit bright feast!

3rd sage.

Where the creature rests wordlessly

In the manger rests the Tsar of the whole world!

Herod appears and blocks the way for the Magi.

Where, honorable men,

How far are you going?

Under the roof of my door

I invite you to relax.

1st sage.

We're looking for a new king

Born in Palestine.

You got it wrong, sir

There has not been another until now.

1st sage.

A new king is born

All nations will bow before Him.

And who is this New King?

What tribe and clan?

1st sage.

We don't know his name

The light of the star leads us to it.

Star? promise me

When the New King is found,

You let me know about it.

(To the side).

Well I'll interrogate him, as of old,

Whip, and torture, and fire.

The Magi go to the Baby.

Leading.

But now the Star has stopped,

A wonderful birth happened...

Magi approached the cave

And then they found the baby.

And the wise men of a foreign land

Before Him, bowing to the ground, they lay down.

And myrrh, gold and frankincense

They brought him a gift.

(Put gifts).

Everybody sing the song Christmas Miracle", they take the Star and walk around the hall with it.

1. The whole world celebrates Christmas.

Adults and children sing joyfully.

To the salvation of the whole world

God was born in Bethlehem.

2. Let's bring our gifts to the den

Pure hearts and this song.

May the Christmas Miracle

Follows us everywhere.

Leading.

And here is our Christmas tree. It was the little Lord who stretched out his hands to her and dressed her up. For many years, people have been bringing the Christmas tree into the house, lighting fires on it and having fun at Christmas.

Come on, tree

One two Three,

Burn with the light of joy!

"Candles" appear, they dance and sing the song "Candles".

1. We

small candles,

But we can shine.

Warmth and light and joy

For all of you to bring.

Light, light, light, light shines on us. (2 times)

2. And on this wonderful evening

It's a great honor for us

Burn, carrying around the world,

Christmas Message!

3. No wonder this evening

Hurry to ignite

On the Christmas tree elegant

A garland of bright candles.

Leading.

And now we will all sing the familiar song about the Christmas tree, but in the original version, with an unusual last verse about Christmas, which was once changed.

Then everyone sings the song "Herringbone".

1. Little Christmas tree

Cold in winter.

Christmas tree from the forest

We took it home.

2. How many on the Christmas tree

colored balls,

pink gingerbread

Cones of gold.

3. Beads hung up.

There will be a celebration.

fun, fun

Let's meet Christmas.

Round dances, games are held (optional) music director). Children receive prizes and christmas present.

Leading.

Well, well, it's time for us to take the Star and carol, proclaim to everyone the joy of the Nativity of Christ! A treat has been prepared for carolers for a long time, let's knock on this house.

They knock on the doors of the "inn" and sing the first verse of the song "Christmas Miracle". The Mistress comes out, dancing to the song.

Leading.

We wish you a Merry Christmas!

Everyone sings the song "Merry Christmas".

1. Merry Christmas,

Good hostess.

Rejoice, rejoice, earth!

The Son of God was born into the world.

2. We are to you, hostess,

With good news.

Rejoice, rejoice, earth!

The Son of God was born into the world.

3. With good news

From the Holy City.

Rejoice, rejoice, earth!

The Son of God was born into the world.

Mistress.

Oh, what a joy! Thank you! Help yourself, dear guests!

The hostess takes out a treat, covers herself festive table for all guests and participants.

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Christmas trip - for students in grades 4-6. Christmas scenario

Happy Christmas - script in English. Christmas scenario

Kolyada came to visit - a script for children of the senior and preparatory groups

Night of Bethlehem - a play for the school theater