Scenario of an oriental tale about three sultans. New Year's scenario "Oriental fairy tale". Scenario of an Eastern fairy tale - beginning

Oksana Odnoburtseva

The woman Gina from the jug, Princess Budur and her Vizirikha, a flight on a magic carpet to the glorious city of Baghdad, a meeting with oriental beauties and young drummer sultans, Father Frost, the Snow Maiden, magic tricks, the miraculous appearance of gifts from a huge box and much more. If our holiday has become interesting to you, then I offer a photo report and script.

The Snow Maiden leads the children into the hall to the song "White Snowflakes"

Snow Maiden

Hello my friends! I'm glad to see you all!

Both big and small, nimble and remote!

I, Snow Maiden, and all the children have been friends with me for a long time,

I love frost and wind and snowstorms in winter!

Also, I love it when there is a lot of snow in winter. Do you like snow? Then let's sing a song about snow.

Performing a round dance "First snow".

Snow Maiden

All the guys here are good

Let's dance from the heart.

Execute “Right hand forward.”

Snow Maiden

In our hall, you found out, there is a lush Christmas tree,

The only problem is, guys, the tree doesn’t light up.

To light a Christmas tree, you need to read poetry to it.

Guys, whoever is brave here, come out and read poems to the Christmas tree!

Children's poems

Hello, New Year's holiday, hello, beautiful Christmas tree!

Hello forest Christmas tree, silvery, thick,

You came to us for the holiday and brought joy to the children.

We're having fun today, we invited guests,

And they hung the balls on their Christmas tree.

We'll start a merry round dance at the Christmas tree,

Let the Christmas tree celebrate the New Year with us!

Our tree is tall, our tree is big,

Taller than dad, taller than mom, reaches the ceiling.

How her outfit shines, how the lanterns burn,

Our tree congratulates all the children on the New Year.

Snow Maiden

Guys, the tree is waving its branches, she liked the poems,

Now, let's shout: “Our Christmas tree is on fire!”

Children repeat 3 times.

A musical effect sounds, the Christmas tree lights up

So the Christmas tree woke up, smiled at all the children,

Let’s start a song together and sing about the Christmas tree.

Execute “Beads sparkle on the Christmas tree.”

After the song, the Snow Maiden puts the children on chairs.

Snow Maiden

Well, guys, let's continue the celebration...

(picks up a jug from the floor) Just who threw this old jug here... (rubs him)

A musical effect sounds.

Snow Maiden

I don’t understand what is written here...

Outside the door you can hear someone sneezing and smoke pouring out.

Music sounds, Gina comes out, she dances.

Snow Maiden

Who you are? And where?

Gina

I am the wisest eastern sorceress, my name is Gina.

And this is my jug, I live in it.

But it is so dark and cramped, and completely uninteresting.

And it’s so beautiful here, everything sparkles, it’s just amazing

And who are you, the light of my eyes?

Snow Maiden

I am the Snow Maiden, the granddaughter of Father Frost.

Gina

I know Princess Budur, I also know Scheherazade.

Little Blue Maiden, I don’t know you, but you are also beautiful!

Do you want to look at oriental beauties? Here they are!

Girls come out and read poetry

Jasmine

I am Princess Jasmine, beautiful and gentle,

Dates and persimmons grow in my country.

I have a brave friend Aladdin

He is the only one in the east.

Shahrazade

I arrived with the eastern caravan,

Bactrian camels brought me here.

There are peacocks in my country,

There are even fabulous Genies.

Gina

Who is this? (walks and looks at the tree).

Wow, wow, how many years have I been living in the world, but I have never seen such beauty!

I am telling you this, the wisest and most powerful Genie.

We don’t even have such a beautiful tree in the East.

And what juicy fruits it bears, (takes off the ball and examines it)

Tell me, Little Blue Maiden, are they delicious? I really want to try it! (bites)

Snow Maiden

Dear Jin, these fruits are not edible,

They decorate the Christmas tree on the New Year's holiday.

Gina

What kind of New Year's holiday? I haven't heard of him at all!

Snow Maiden

Guys, let's tell our guest what New Year is.

Children read poetry

New Year is a wonderful holiday, it brings joy to children,

And our Grandfather Frost gives gifts to everyone.

You can make friends with Santa Claus on a winter holiday,

Dancing, singing and having fun near the Christmas tree.

Gina

What does it mean to sing and have fun? Teach me guys, show me.

Performing a round dance “Christmas tree, Christmas tree, thin needle”

Gina

Guys, I liked it so much that I am ready to fulfill any of your wishes. But first, let's dance something else.

Performed in pairs "Polka"

Gina

Attention, attention, please hold your breath.

To everyone's delight and surprise

I'll arrange a fabulous trip for you!

Let's go to an oriental fairy tale.

The carpet is being laid out and oriental music is playing.

The children are still “flying on the carpet” and repeating Gina’s movements. Then they get off the carpets and follow Gina like a train around the Christmas tree. Gina brings the children to their chairs and sits them down.

The decoration doors open. A picture of an eastern palace appears. Princess Budur and the Vizirikha enter, dance, and sit down on the rug and pillows.

Budur

Oh, how tired I am of everything, how bored I am of living in our palace.

Vizirikh

Come on, Princess Budur, I read fairy tales to you every evening.

Budur

No, that's not it. I want fun, songs, dances.

Vizirikh

Then I will tell you a fairy tale about a beautiful country where there is a magical New Year holiday, when they decorate the Christmas tree, Father Frost and the Snow Maiden come. And many children dance in a circle and sing songs.

Budur

Yes, this must be a very fun holiday. But how are we going to spend it in our palace, are we going to dance in a circle together?

Vizirikh

Why together, we have a lot of oriental beauties in our palace.

Budur

So come on, call them, let’s start the holiday, let them dance with me.

Girls perform "Dance of Eastern Beauties"

Budur

And now, you, Vizirikha, dance for me, lively... Call the drummers quickly.

Boys perform "Drummers Number", The viziriha is dancing.

Vizirikh

You see, princess, how many people have gathered in the palace.

Budur

But this is still not enough for me, I want a real tree and a new year.

Snow Maiden

The guys and I will help you. We invite you to our kindergarten for a holiday. We have everything there - a real Christmas tree, and Santa Claus will come soon. Let's all spin around and say loudly: “Come on, Christmas tree, wake up! Kindergarten is coming!”

A musical effect sounds.

Budur

Wow, what a beautiful Christmas tree, how glad I am, now I will have a real New Year. Let's have fun soon.

Performing a round dance "Little Christmas tree"

Snow Maiden

Well, now let's call Santa Claus loudly and unanimously.

Children scream 3 times

Fanfare sounds and Santa Claus comes out.

Father Frost

Hello all the kids, girls and boys!

I am cheerful Santa Claus, your New Year's guest,

Don't hide your nose from me, I'm kind today.

Last year I was with you, I didn’t forget anyone,

They grew up and became big, but did you recognize me?

I'm still the same gray-haired, but just like young,

And I’m ready to start dancing, with you right now.

Come on, guys, sing a song about me.

Execute “Santa Claus was walking through the forest”

Snow Maiden

Santa Claus, we have been waiting for you for so long,

Play a game and amuse the kids.

Father Frost

There is one game for you called “Snow Mess”.

Eh, snow, ice, chaos, hello Zimushka - winter.

Attention - stand up in pairs and freeze your palms!

(knees, hair, shoulders, backs, hugs)

Wow! Well frozen! This is how strong my frost is, as soon as it freezes, it freezes! Now I’ll knock with my staff, I want to unfreeze everyone!

Father Frost

The yard is white, white, there is a lot of snow,

Let's play snowballs, whoever is brave here, come out!

The heroes distribute snowballs to children.

Music is playing, Santa Claus is playing snowballs with the guys.

Father Frost

Oh, I'm tired, I'll rest, and you guys all sit down,

And I’ll look at you all and listen to your poems.

Children read poetry

A snowball flies outside the window, falls, does not melt,

Our kindergarten is celebrating the New Year today.

And our Santa Claus is gray-haired, with a long, white beard,

He sits and smiles, we really like him.

Father Frost! Father Frost!

It has grown to our eyebrows, it has crawled into our felt boots.

They say he is Santa Claus, but he plays pranks like a little boy.

He ruined the water tap in our sink.

They say he has a beard, but he plays pranks like a little boy.

He draws stars, palm trees, and balls on the glass.

They say he is 100 years old, but he plays pranks like a little boy.

Father Frost

Oh, well done guys, what good poems they read to me,

pleased.

You guys sang and played, but you haven’t danced for a long time,

I invite you, friends, to a fun dance!

Execute "Dance of little ducks"

Snow Maiden

Grandfather Frost, the children sang and danced,

And they read poems to you, it’s time to reward the kids,

And give gifts!

Father Frost

Oh, I love to be generous and give gifts!

Bring my New Year's bag here quickly.

The Snow Maiden brings a very small bag.

Gina

Grandpa, is this your gift? But he's so small!

How are we going to divide it among all the guys?

Father Frost

Oh, that's really not enough. Now a miracle will happen, put the bag in the magic box.

They roll out the boxes.

Music is playing.

Santa Claus shows a trick - he takes out a large bag of gifts and distributes them to children.

Father Frost

Guys, I congratulate you on the holiday and present you with gifts!

So the New Year's fairy tale has ended,

Gina

And it’s time for us to say goodbye to the Christmas tree, hopefully not for long,

We will remember your holiday for a very, very long time!

The heroes say goodbye and leave.

New Year's holiday for middle school students

KTD "Oriental Tales of New Year's Eve"

Zhidikina Oksana Mikhailovna, cadet teacher, State Budget Educational Institution
boarding school "Dyatkovo Cadet School - Aviation Boarding School named after Hero of the Soviet Union I.A. Kashin"
Description of material: the author's development will help teachers, class teachers, and additional education workers in preparing the New Year's event. The script is intended for middle school students to celebrate the New Year. The following materials were used in the development: amateur performances, competitions, staging. The event requires preliminary preparation: the “Hello, we are looking for talents” competition is announced to select amateur performances.
Target: creatively and interestingly celebrate the New Year in a group of the same class
Tasks: - create a positive emotional background, a festive atmosphere;
- train memory, develop creative abilities;
- promote team unity

KTD "Oriental Tales of New Year's Eve"

1 Student: What a beautiful December evening!
He lit lights around.
Quietly falls on your shoulders
Soft gentle snow.
Like in silver dew
The stars have washed out today
And everyone went down to the people
For New Year's Eve.

2 Student: A moment of winter twilight,
The snow is turning blue, silence...
Is it a breath of wind,
Or a whiff of sleep.
Stormy, fleeting
All the years flash by
They hurry along the eternal road
No one knows where.

3 Student: And before the clock rang,
Let's wish for the coming year
He brought us everything we wanted,
May he bring us good luck!
The world now is like in a good fairy tale,
All wrapped in rain and serpentine.
Under the flickering sparklers
The old year is quietly melting away like smoke.

4 Student: In our class it’s New Year.
There will be dancing and a round dance
On the porch by the door
We are all waiting for guests,
Oh, today will be the day!
The Sultan himself will arrive now

(Oriental music sounds)

(Oriental music sounds, Scheherazade appears, dances and sits at the feet of the Sultan)

Sultan: I've heard a lot of fairy tales from you,
You could talk for hours
About girls of heavenly beauty
Just recently you said.

Scheherazade: There really is such a miracle
And you can’t count all the embellishments overnight
I'll show you one thing tonight
Look at him carefully.

Music is playing

(Oriental dance performed by girls)

Sultan: Oh no! Don't sneak away from me so quickly!
I want to know something else!

Scheherazade: Well, okay, I'll tell you!
Lord, I know people
Cheerful, joyful, they are full of ideas
(Dance of the Little Swans)

Sultan: They shouldn't have left so quickly
I would like to reward them generously
However, I'm tired of these dances
(Sultan yawns)

Scheherazade: My Lord! You're bored!
I want to tell you how dexterous a fakir is with his hands.
Are you suffering from stupid melancholy?
He will take it off as if by hand.

(Speech by fakir)

Sultan: You're kidding me
And you speak playfully
I don’t believe in such a miracle!

Scheherazade: My Lord!
These are not the only miracles known to me.
Imagine: a fire is burning.
And dancing in the moonlight...

(Gypsy dance)
Then a gypsy fortune teller comes on stage

Fortune teller: There are so many mysteries and secrets in the world,
They call us lighthouses.
I'll tell you everything about fate
Just let the money appear here.
(5 people are invited to the stage to find out their fate.)
Fortune teller: Focus on the question: “What awaits you in matters of the heart?” We think, we think. We closed our eyes. One two Three! Open your eyes!
(The fortune teller holds a jar with 10 peas inside.)
Look at the peas for a few seconds. That's it, time is up. Now let everyone tell you how many peas are in the jar. Remember the answer. So, if you are wrong by 1, then
- your heart affairs are controlled by the Sun. Unit is its number. You should not isolate yourself; you will achieve success if you walk more in the sun. You will see there will be many romantic proposals!
- by 2. 2 is the number of the Moon. The Moon is the opposite of the Sun. Therefore, you need to lead a secluded life. In the near future, you should live by the motto: don’t talk, don’t listen, don’t read! Otherwise, you won’t see success in love like your ears!
- by 3. This is the number of Jupiter and you are under its protection. It is he who gives you optimism and a desire for scale. You are a magnet and are able to attract happiness to yourself. You will have a lot of choice!
- by 4. The number of Mercury, and Mercury is the god of trade. He conveys to you his penchant for trading. And there are two people - a seller and a buyer. Who you are is up to you to decide.
- by 5 or more. There is only one conclusion: you are so lost in your feelings and dreams that before making a prediction, you need to be brought back to earth. And if you don’t want to, then true love is with you, and there’s nothing to add here.
And if you guessed right, then you are not interested in love, what can I say!
The fortune teller addresses the Sultan:
Well, sir, what are my predictions?
You'll have to spend hard coins.

Sultan: Yes, I'm rich!
Of course, I don't feel sorry for them.
(Takes coins out of the chest, counts them, then, after thinking, takes out another one. Gives it to the fortune teller; she leaves.)

Scheherazade: Well, how do you like my story?
I think she liked it.

Sultan: It’s worth comparing your lips
With sweet ripe cherry juice
(Music from the film “The Adventures of Pinocchio” plays. Alice the fox and Basilio the cat appear on the stage)
- Don't hide your money
By banks, chests.
Don't hide your money
Otherwise there will be trouble.
Don't hide your money
Better give it to me! To me! To me!
Cat: Oh, what times these are! Give the blind man food!
Alice: Stop it, Basilio! These are not such bad times. Just
We exchanged one country of Fools for another country...
Cat: Where many rich people live... Hello, my beloved,
rich...
Alice: Stop your stupid jokes! Let's open a casino.
They put up a sign: “Casino Alice and K”
Cat: I suggest you play with your money, dear Sultan!
(Competitions are held)
Then they count the money and sing:
They say money multiplies
If this really happens
We are very lucky
O-LA-LA
We got two whole rubles!
Sultan: They were luckier than anyone else among us...
You are given special rights
In the next 4-5 minutes
I give you permission to kiss me

Scheherazade: But I want to tell a new story
Sultan: Tell us! And I am silent, silent!
(Playing guitar)

Sultan: This squeak is the latest fashion
Not known yet
Continue the conversation about frost and bad weather.
And about this new holiday
That is, the New Year holiday
I want to know!

Scheherazade: Oh, I obey, my lord!
And again I’m ready to tell you
Another story of your own.
Believe it or not
Lives in this world
In a dense, dark forest,
Creaking, irrepressible,
All overgrown with a beard for a long time
The good wizard is Santa Claus.

(Father Frost and Snow Maiden appear)

Father Frost: Hello my friends!
A dense forest, a blizzard field
I was in a hurry to come to your party!
I wish happiness and joy to all the children and guests!
Snow Maiden: Hello, here I am!
Happy New Year to you, friends!
Congratulations to all my girlfriends,
Congratulations to all friends
And with all my heart I wish you the brightest days!
Father Frost: I am Grandfather Frost
And all nations know me
Now I’ll give you a forecast
I'm in holiday weather.
It's going to snow today
But here, alas, there will be no snowstorm,
And if there is laughter, then everyone will forget about the blizzard. And if there is ice, then suddenly something completely joking will happen
To you, oh my people,
No, don't fall underground
Frost didn't promise
But suddenly he accidentally hits
It was I who gave the forecast,
And that means fun rules me.
Snow Maiden: She looks like a simple girl,
But put it by the fire:
Five minutes and I'll melt
Five minutes and I'm gone.
And tell me please,
Is that what I was striving for?
From our northern latitudes
Are you coming here for the New Year?
Oh, I think I'm melting -
There's not a second to spare!
Happy New Year
And out into the street. Hello!
Christmas tree: We didn’t expect it, no doubt
Among the general crazy antics
To hear congratulations from the Christmas tree?
Why am I worse than the rest!
I'm standing here, they've dressed me
Dressy and should be silent?
You celebrate at the spruce tree.
I want to celebrate too!
In short, I personify
I am the joy of life and success
What for everyone on New Year's holiday?
Congratulations to those gathered!

The Sultan gets up from the sofa
Your voice - the song of the universe - has enchanted me forever
I also want for this holiday,
I want this holiday to BE!
(Final song in chorus.)

Scenario for the New Year's holiday for grades 7-11

"ORIENTAL TALE"

Shahrazade:
Greetings, flowers of the north!
Cold winters, long darkness,
Stormy snowstorms, you are my own children.
May beautiful dreams come true -
Let's leave the world of everyday vanity
Let's be transported to the kingdom of beauty -
To Baghdad, the capital of all the wonders in the world.
I am Scheherazade. A thousand nights
I can no longer close my trembling eyes:
I tell tales to the Sultan
And we weave carpets of patterned speeches.
Night comes one thousand and one:
The full moon is shining in the sky.
Today there will be a New Year's fairy tale -
I hope you enjoy it!

The fabrics open up. The light comes on.

SCENE 1

Baghdad. Lush sofa of the palace of Sultan Al-Babet. Al-babet sits cross-legged on the carpet. Behind him, a Moorish servant swings a fan. Music sounds, 9 wives run out and dance an oriental dance.

SULTAN: (playfully): Wow...beauties! (claps his hands) Vi-zi-ir!

Bowing low, the stooped VIZIR appears.

SULTAN: Vizier, roll call! (makes a hand sign - the wives line up by height)

VIZIER: Hush! Humble! (unfolds the scroll and reads it in a sing-song voice): Zarina! Jamila! Guzel! Saida! Hafiza! Zukhra! Leila! Zulfiya! Gulchatay!.. Gulchatay!!

SULTAN: Where is Gyulchatay? (everyone turns to hear loud snoring)

GYULCHATAI: (waking up, forgetting to lower the veil, runs up to the others): Gyulchatay is here!

SULTAN: (scared): Oh!.. shut it, cover your face!

VIZIER: At ease! Frivolous! R-disperse!

The wives are seated in picturesque groups.

SULTAN: Vizier, what's next in our New Year's program? Again, handing out Turkish delight to children from low-income families?

VIZIER: No, great Sultan! The storyteller Shahrazade has arrived to tell the thousand and first tale!

SULTAN: Ahh, okay, okay. Let him come and take his usual place.

SHAHRAZADA: Greetings, great Sultan Al-Babet! May your path be blessed, may it be strewn with delicate tulips and lilies!

SULTAN (nods majestically): What fairy tale have you prepared for us today?

SHAHRAZADA: New Year's, oh lord. With a special surprise!

SULTAN (to wives): Sleep, sleep, go to sleep!

The wives howl pleadingly.

SHAHRAZADA: Lord, allow them to stay. I think they will be useful to us this night.

SULTAN (doubtful): Do you think they're good for anything? (Generously) Oh well. Stay, Allah is with you. And the vizier?

SHAHRAZADA: And we need him, the great Sultan.

SULTAN: If you think so... You can stay, Vizier. Well, we've got all your attention.

SHAHRAZADA(signals to the wives, they sing a song and dance together):

Once upon a time he lived
Once upon a time he lived
Once upon a time there was an old man -
Everyone was frozen, chilled and driven by a blizzard...
This is what it was called:
Father Frost
And he had a red nose -
And kept all the gifts
In thick snow!

Lived in those days
One beauty -
Her face is as white as clean linen...
And for him it was
She is dearest to everyone -
And he appointed her as his granddaughter.

Since then, every year we
Let's celebrate the New Year -
From all over the earth
There is noise and laughter.
So celebrate until the morning
Wish others well -
And New Year to you
Will bring success!

The Vizier and the Sultan clap.

SULTAN: Is this Santa Claus a real man?

SHAHRAZADA: In what sense?... I think so. Why are you asking this, great Sultan?

SULTAN: If he is a real man, why does he only have one Snow Maiden? There must be at least three of them. Less than three, Allah will laugh.

VIZIER: We will refuse him an official reception.

SHAHRAZADA : But Santa Claus won’t come to you himself. Because New Year is not celebrated in Baghdad. It’s hot in Baghdad for Frost and the Snow Maiden: no snow, no Christmas trees...

SULTAN: Why do we need this Frost with the one and only Snow Maiden? I myself can become Santa Claus for my people. Only I will have three Snow Maidens. At least for starters.

VIZIER: And then, O Lord, we can celebrate three whole New Years! And spend three whole old ones. Let's get ahead of Europe in terms of development...

SULTAN: So. Visi-ir! Write a decree. I, the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West, command that three real Snow Maidens be delivered to my harem alive, that is, safe and sound. The deadline for execution of the command is immediate.

VIZIER: I wrote everything down, sir. Who are the performers?

SULTAN: Well, perhaps, order Aladdin and the Genie, Sinbad and the Sailor, and Muk and the little one to come here.

VIZIER: Or maybe call Ali Baba?

SULTAN (cautiously): No, no! He is somehow strange... Either a woman, or not a woman... And these forty robbers are always hanging around with him. They break dishes and scare women.

The vizier leaves, backing away. The Sultan claps his hands and comes to the fore. The wives line up behind him.

Song of the Sultan(“If I were a Sultan” - song from the film “Prisoner of the Caucasus”):

If I were Santa Claus, I wouldn’t live in the snow,
I would give my ice palace to the enemy,
I sold all the deer and bought a horse -
Let him take me to blooming Baghdad.

Very good
In Baghdad in winter.
Much worse
In the snow under a pine tree.

If I were Santa Claus, I would write a check:
They would send me three Snow Maidens for my harem.
They say they have a chill in their blood -
This means they will melt with love!
(yawns, moves away and lies down on the pillows)
Very good
Three Snow Maidens...

GYULCHATAI::(coming to the fore):
Not, this is very bad,
Shaitan take it!

Well, snow maidens, if you come across me -
I'll melt all three over low heat:
Only white smoke will fly into the sky - (explodes a firecracker)
After all, my beloved Sultan must be mine!

The sofa plunges into darkness. Everyone is dozing.
A flashlight is used to highlight SAID's head. Shahrazade approaches him.

SHAHRAZADA: Said, is that you? Where did you come from?..

Said (hoarsely): They shot...

SHAHRAZADA: Yes, your fate is not easy... Let me at least give you something to drink

(drinks from the kettle)

Said (loudly): End of first scene!

SCENE 2.

Hall sofa. The wives come in and sit down in picturesque groups. Gyulchatay is alone, standing at a distance.

The Sultan enters.

SULTAN (sternly): Gyulchatai! Cover your face! Wives, pay in numerical order!

First! Zarina!
Second! Jamila!
Third! Guzel!
Fourth! Saida!
Fifth! Hafiza!
Sixth! Zukhra!
Seventh! Leila!
Eighth! Zulfiya!
Ninth! Gyulchatai!

VIZIER: The Great Sultan Al-Babet, in his infinite mercy, ordered that you be given individual numbers.

SULTAN: Otherwise, I still can’t remember the names... They’re some kind of Turkish... And with the numbers, it’s like at a beauty contest.

VIZIER: According to the place! Evening prayer! I mean, touch up your makeup...

SULTAN: Vizier, have those for whom I sent arrived?

VIZIER: Profit, O lord! Aladdin and Genie, appear before the eyes of the great Sultan Al-Babet!

Aladdin appears with a modern table lamp + radio.

Aladdin (bows): Greetings, O almighty Sultan!

SULTAN: Hello, our servant Aladdin. Where's your old lamp?

Aladdin: I sold it to a junk dealer and bought a new one - this one picks up Baghdad Radio and wakes me up in the morning. My Genie loves to listen to the radio (rubs the lamp)

A JIENN appears

GENIE: We wish you happiness, health and creative Uzbeks!

Song of Genie and Aladdin: (Your Honor, Lady Luck..." - song from the film "White Sun of the Desert")

Your Honor, O beautiful Sultan!
For whom are you great, for whom are you terrible...
Wait for Aladdin's lamp, not three,
If you are not sure who is sitting inside.

If you rub the lamp, wise sir,
Then you will see what a real genie is like.
Call your secret desires quickly -
Lucky in your career, lucky in love!

Get the Phoenix bird in a golden cage
Or a magic vessel with dead water,
Nine grams in the heart or one hundred in the jug -
The cunning genie will deliver everything in a moment!

SULTAN: We don't need any cells or vessels. Sit on your right hand for now. Vizier, come on next!

SINBAD THE SAILOR enters the hall. Behind him, stumbling and falling, comes the ROC BIRD.

SINDBAD: Live and prosper forever, O mighty Sultan Al-Babet!

ROC (trying to either croak or chirp): Yusch! Yush-sh-sh!

SULTAN: Welcome, our servant Sinbad. Who is this with you?

SINDBAD: This, oh lord, is the magical bird Rukh, I brought it from my endless wanderings.

SULTAN (surprised): Is this a bird?.. Why does it fall all the time?

SINDBAD: He can’t learn to walk, great sultan.

Vizier: Maybe she'd be better off flying?

SINDBAD: Can not. I trimmed her wings so that she wouldn’t rock the boat.

The roc bird tries to take off and falls noisily.

SINDBAD (happy): Well, it collapsed again. Rukh - she is Rukh. She only dreams, stupid, of going home to Ukraine... She put on that orange scarf... It won’t work!

SONG OF SINBAD:

Long roads always attract Sinbad,
They are leading us away from Baghdad in all directions.
But only the Sultan of Baghdad ordered to come
So you saw Sinbad again!

Chorus:
Order, Sultan, -
I'll conquer the ocean
I'm a specialist in seas and oceans!
Order, Sultan, -
I'll climb into the glass:
Here I am, Sinbad, well done!

VIZIER: Sir, would you like me to bring you a glass?

SULTAN: You don’t need any glass, you don’t need to climb anywhere. There will be another task for you. (tiredly) Who else is next in line?

VIZIER: Little Mook, at your venerable service.

A large, well-fed MUK enters with a basket in his hands.

MUK: I wish you to rule wisely and honorably, O incomparable Al-Babet!

Sultan: Hello, our servant Ma... No, not Ma... Muk! Why are you so big?

MUK: The years go by, great Sultan. That's how I grew up.

VIZIER: But you have grown in all directions.

MUK: There are so many oriental sweets and so much fatty pilaf in Baghdad!

SULTAN: How can a flying carpet support such a fat man?

MUK: My carpet not only can withstand me, but also a set table, an orchestra, a swimming pool, girls and waiters!

Song Muk: ("Black Boomer")

I grew up on the outskirts, a Baghdad boy,
The boy was not big, he was small, he couldn’t eat everything...
The guy is a meter tall with a turban and I’m not handsome at all,
When in the evening I go out of the house into the yard,
Then I smile broadly at everyone and immediately climb onto the carpet,
I turn on the music and colorful lights,
With quiet melancholy in their eyes they look after me...

Now he’s no longer a little Baghdad boy -
My stomach is so full, I can’t see my legs anymore – ah!!
I'm a two-by-three guy and I'm not handsome at all,
And just imagine, all the girls rush at me.
And if one of them asks for a ride,
I'll pump it up, even if it's not on my way.
After all, I’m a kid anywhere, and by the way, I’m single,
And I have a carpet – it’s floaty, not simple!
After all, I have a magic carpet, it is always with me,
After all, my carpet is magical, fast and crazy...
After all, I have a magical carpet, a groovy plane...
Sit down, girl, let's go for a ride!

Ay, my airplane mat, stop lights,
Hey, my airplane mat, if you can, catch up!
Ay, my airplane mat is spinning like a bird in the sky,
You are my carpet plane, we will be friends forever!

Sultan: They say correctly in the East: gray hair is as big as your beard, but your weight is as big as your thigh! And in your basket, I suppose, are lyulaki-bab, Turkish delight, kebab-cheburek, baklava?

Muk: No, these are my magic fruits. Try it, sir.

Sultan: Let the vizier try first.

The vizier carefully takes a bite. He immediately grows a huge nose and ears.

Vizier: Ah-ah-ah-ah!! My nose!... My ears!...

The wives giggle loudly.

Sultan: And it even suits you, Vizier. The Sultan's advisor must snoop and eavesdrop.

Vizier: I... I can't... I'm a government official, but I look like a donkey! (crying)

Muk: This is temporary bestiality, wise vizier. Here, eat this now (hands another fruit to the vizier).

The vizier takes it incredulously, smells it, touches it, and finally tastes it. Ears and nose disappear. The vizier wipes sweat from his forehead with a shaking hand.

Muk: These are my fruits, Sultan.

Sultan: (laughing): Yes, the fruit is healthy... Women, would you like a piece? No?.. I think, my servant Muk, these fruits will help you fulfill the Sultan’s instructions. (loudly) Vi-zi-ir! Announce the decree to my subjects.

Vizier (unfolds the scroll): The great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West, commands you to deliver three real Snow Maidens to his harem alive, that is, safe and sound. The deadline for execution of the command is immediate.

Genie: Who should I deliver?

Vizier: Snow Maiden.

Sinbad: Who else are they?

Vizier: As far as I understand, these are... Mmmm... Women made of snow.

Muk: How do we recognize them? We've never seen snow.

Vizier: Well, judging by what Shahrazade sang to us here, the Snow Maidens should be beautiful, white and cold.

Sultan: Beautiful! White! Cold! And no less than three! Did you understand the Sultan's order?

Aladdin, Genie, Sinbad, Roc, Mook (in chorus): Got it, oh lord!

GYULCHATAI:, Throwing back the veil, he writes down the signs of the Snow Maiden.

Sultan (angrily): Gyulchatai! Cover your face! And you all are now heading north for the Snow Maidens! (shoots a firecracker into the air).

The Sultan leaves the hall with the Vizier and all his wives. The light goes out. A flashlight is used to highlight SAID's head.

SAID (tiredly): They shot again...

Shahrazade comes out with a teapot and gives Said something to drink.

SAID: End of second scene!

SCENE 3.

The wives come out one at a time and sit around the stage - some with embroidery, some with a mortar, some with a musical instrument, some with a baby.

Wives (talking):

– I wonder what she is like, this Snow Maiden?

- You will be more beautiful.

– She’s all white, not like us...

“They say she doesn’t even wear a veil.” What a shame!

- Give them, men, such shameless northern women!

GYULCHATAI appears:

GYULCHATAI: (raising his veil): Are you talking about this damned icicle again?! She won't shine here for long...

The Sultan and the Vizier enter.

Sultan: Gyulchatai! Cover your face!

Vizier (patter): Zarina, Jamilya, Guzel, Saida, Hafiza, Zukhra, Leila, Zulfiya, Gyulchatay! Greet your lord the great Sultan Al Babet. Three four!

WIVES (in chorus): Hello, our good and mighty master!

SULTAN (graciously): Good morning, ladies. I'm in a great mood today. I heard rumors that all my snow maidens are already on their way...

VIZIER: Lord, Aladdin with the Genie and Snow Maiden number one have arrived!

The doors open wide. The US anthem plays. Genie and Aladdin bring in the Statue of Liberty on a cart. The wives gasp.

SULTAN (in amazement): This is... Snow Maiden?..

Genie: The biggest one we could find, great sultan!

ALADIN: It’s so heavy... But on the other hand, it’s so beautiful!

Genie: And all white! And very cold!

SULTAN: Is she... alive?

Genie: But should Snegurochka be alive?

ALADIN: You didn't tell us anything about this.

VIZIER coughs politely but persistently.

SULTAN: Well, what do you want, vizier?

VIZIER (hesitantly): Sir, I think I’ve already seen this woman...

SULTAN: I hope she's not the Snow Maiden?

VIZIER: Alas, lord, she is not the Snow Maiden. She's... the Statue of Liberty.

SULTAN (horrified): What about the statue?!

VIZIER: Freedom, Sultan. Genie and Aladdin apparently brought it from the shores of distant America.

Genie: Yes, far away... They dragged us across two oceans!

SULTAN (surprised): These reckless people erected the Statue of Liberty?! How do they deal with their women and their subjects? No, we don't need such a harmful statue. (to wives) Women, close your eyes and plug your ears! (To the Genie with Aladdin) And you – take this statue back now!! We don't need freedom here in Baghdad!..

The Statue of Liberty is being taken back. The Sultan makes a sign to the servant - they bring him a bowl. The servant fans him with a fan.

SULTAN (after taking a few sips): I hope the other performers won't be so stupid.

Vizier: O lord, Sinbad and the Roc bird have arrived with Snow Maiden number two!

Enter SINDBAD, a stumbling ROCH and an ICE CREAM SELLER - rosy-cheeked, in a white robe and shawl, with a large box.

SINDBAD: Here, the Snow Maiden has been delivered to you, great Sultan!

ICE CREAM SELLER SONG: (Glucose "It's snowing")

And children, like kittens, purr at their feet,
Buy a waffle cup or cone.
It's frosty outside, of course.
And you won’t sell a damn thing...
And it snows, and it snows,
It hits me on the cheeks, hits me.
I'm very sick - fever,
I'm standing here trading like a fool.
Third evening, nothing to do -
No revenue...

WIVES pick up:

Snow is falling…
And it snows, and it snows,
It keeps hitting my cheeks and hitting me.
You are very sick - fever,
You stand here trading like a fool.
And I didn’t sell the box, very little.
Third evening, nothing to do -
No revenue...

SULTAN (incredulously): Snow Maiden, you say? Somehow she is not what I imagined.

Vizier: Hey... cough-cough... Darling, are you really the Snow Maiden?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! Of course, Snow Maiden. If I trade a little more in the cold, I’ll become a snow woman.

SULTAN: Do snow maidens sell?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! All of us, Snow Maidens, always sell ice cream and all sorts of other things in winter. You have to live. Buy gifts for the kids for the New Year.

SULTAN (scared): Do you also have children?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! One goes to school, the other doesn’t go yet. He has not yet been released from the colony.

Sultan: What is this, Santa Claus... Children?

SALESMAN (offended): What Santa Claus?.. My wife, Nikolai Brandokhlystov. (smiles) And about the Snow Maiden... I was joking a little. My name is Nastasya.

Vizier: There was a mistake again...

Sultan (to Sinbad): Listen, she’s cold, she’s white... But isn’t she beautiful, huh?

SINDBAD (looking at the saleswoman): What?.. The woman is prominent, portly, in her prime. "Snow Maiden?" - I ask. “Yeah,” he says. “Snow Maiden.” Of course, I didn’t think to ask about children...

Vizier (philosophically): There is no arguing about tastes, sir. But we still have a third Snow Maiden. It was just delivered by Muk.

SULTAN: I hope our tastes match. O Allah, what is this?! Muk enters, dragging behind him the reluctant and enraged Snow Queen, who has a huge nose and ears. The wives laugh loudly and point their fingers at her.

Muk: Here they come, young lady. Here you can solve all your problems.

The Snow Queen: What have you done to me, scoundrel?! You mutilated me, you fat bandit!! Why did I agree to try your disgusting fruit?!

Muk: Before you, great Sultan, is the woman you ordered. White, cold and beautiful too... she was until she ate my fruits.

Sultan (with doubt): Really beautiful?

Muk: You offend. Beautiful, temperamental - a real Snow Maiden. I found her in the very far North, in an ice palace.

The Snow Queen: What kind of Snow Maiden do you think I am, villain? Tambov wolf for you Snow Maiden! (straightens up, proudly) I am the Snow Queen, mistress of the icy expanses and cold winds!

Song of the Snow Queen: (“Roots” - “Vika”)

The blizzard is covered with white snow
Long road to me...
But spring does not wander into my kingdom
And warmth lives on the other side.
My throne is made of transparent ice,
My gaze is always cold
I am emotionless, I am strong and proud -
And I don’t bring guests back!

(advancing on the Sultan)
I’m spinning like an icy whirlwind and smashing as hard as I can!
I'll freeze you on a white grave,
So be it, I’ll write: “Happy New Year, dear!”

Sultan (backing away): Vizier, and this is not the Snow Maiden!

The Snow Queen: Ah, is it you, in the big turban, who is in charge here? Immediately, this very second, rid me of these lop-eared ears and this ugly nose!

Vizier: How dare you speak so disrespectfully to the Sultan of Baghdad Al-Babet himself?

The Snow Queen: Just think, Sultan! Yes, I will turn any sultan into an ice cube and split it into pieces!! (steps on Sultan again)

GYULCHATAI rushes across the Snow Queen, throwing off her veil as she goes.

GYULCHATAI: Freeze me first, you big-nosed icicle!!

The Snow Queen and Gyulchatai enter into a fight.

The Snow Queen: I can't freeze such a hot woman!!

GYULCHATAI: Know ours! An eastern woman is like a big fire: it gives light, gives warmth, warms the soul and helps with the housework!

The Snow Queen: I give up, I give up... Oh, I'm already melting... Just give me back my beautiful ears and my wonderful nose, and I'll leave right away!

GYULCHATAI: You won’t get anything since you insulted our Sultan! Go to your ice palace - you will scare the polar bears there.

The disgraced Snow Queen leaves.

Sultan: Well done, Gyulchatay. But still (shakes his finger) you have to cover your face!

Vizier: As a result, lord, you are left without Snow Maidens. So much effort - and all in vain!

Sultan: Scheherazade! Maybe you can advise us what to do next. You started this whole New Year's mess with the Snow Maidens.

SHAHRAZADA: There is only one person, O Sultan, who can get the real Snow Maiden.

Sultan: Who is he? Shaitan or genie?

SHAHRAZADA: I said, sir, a man. His name is Comrade Sukhov. And I can call him. But just keep in mind: you won’t be able to command him anything, just ask him politely.

Sultan: Al-Babet will never ask for anything!

SHAHRAZADA: Then Al-Babet will never see the Snow Maiden!

Sultan: (sighs): Okay, I'll try... As an exception.

Music from the film “White Sun of the Desert” is playing. COMRADE SUKHOV appears.

Sukhov: Be healthy, gentlemen and comrades! I heard that you have business with me.

Sultan: Yes, it's urgent! We, Comrade Sukhov, commanded you... No... We, Comrade Sukhov, on behalf of the entire Baghdad people, ask you to get us the real Snow Maiden. At least one!..

Sukhov: But the real Snow Maiden is already alone. Every real woman comes in one form. That's right!

Vizier: Gold words!

Sukhov: Well... (scratching the back of his head) Snow Maiden, you say... For the entire Baghdad people, you can try.

Sukhov goes to the door and taps something in Morse code. They answer him from the other side.

Sukhov: (nods): Customs gives the go-ahead!

The door opens and the Snow Maiden enters. Sukhov brings her closer to the Sultan.

Sultan (jumps up from the carpet, animatedly): Welcome to Baghdad, beauty! Make yourself comfortable, make yourself at home! Would you like some wine? Sherbet? Peaches? Or maybe you smoke hookah?

Snow Maiden: No, thanks, I don't smoke. And in general, we don’t know each other.

Sultan: Vizier! Visi-ir! (the vizier runs up) Introduce me to the lady.

Vizier: The Grand Sultan of Baghdad Al-Babet is at your service.

Snow Maiden: Very nice. Why did you invite me? Where is the Christmas tree, where are the children?

Sultan: Children again!.. Why children when there is a handsome adult man, and a Sultan to boot?

Snow Maiden: This is my profession - to celebrate holidays, amuse children, give them gifts. And I see you have someone to amuse (points to the wives).

SONG OF THE SULTAN AND THE SNOW MAIDEN: (A. Pugacheva & M. Galkin “Cafe”)

You -
So proud - take off,
So hard - ice,
So cold...

You -
So white - fluff,
So strict - wow!..
Won't come to you...

But the Sultan, the ruler of Baghdad,
Let me kiss you on the cheek
I'll reveal all my cards at once,
Pain points
I'll come to you like this, close, close
I'll turn your hand with my hand
And I’ll reveal all my chips at once
I'll give you all the stuff.

I
I found myself here alone:
Your country is strange
The eastern country is so...

You
Abdullah or Saddam?
What, excuse me, do you need?
I didn’t understand something...

WIVES:
You are the Sultan, the ruler of Baghdad,
Don't let me kiss you on the cheek
He lied to you about all his cards,
Pain points!..

Snow Maiden: Why are you girls so cute! Don't worry - I don't need your Sultan. What will my grandfather think of me if I flirt with every sultan? Grandfather!

FATHER FROST (appears at the door): I’m coming, granddaughter, I’m coming!

SULTAN (perplexed): Why Santa Claus? I didn't order Santa Claus!

Snow Maiden: But the audience ordered it. How long have they been sitting here, listening to your nonsense - and you don’t even notice them.

SUKHOV: Does this Frost remind me of someone? (examines Grandfather, tugs his beard): Petrukha, is that you?!

FATHER FROST: I, Comrade Sukhov! When you demobilized, I also went into civilian life. I met a good girl, she needed a partner for the New Year holidays. Well, so he became Santa Claus.

SULTAN (sits down on her rug offendedly): Scheherazade! Tell me what to do... I missed such a woman!.. She, it turns out, has her own Sing-Frost!..

SHAHRAZADA: You, Sultan, did not miss the most beautiful, the hottest, the most devoted woman. She saved your life today – and will save you again and again. Gyulchatai! Open your face!

SULTAN (gives up, waves his hand): Okay, I’m appointing you as a senior in the dorm...

GYULCHATAI: (victoriously): The master appointed me as his beloved wife!!

SHAHRAZADA (comfortingly): So says the fairy tale, great sultan. To each his own: For Santa Claus - Snegurochka, for you - Gyulchatay. Do you know what is said in the epilogue of our fairy tale?

SULTAN (in a weak voice): What?

SHAHRAZADA: That you and Gyulchatai will have a girl, her name will be Budur; she will grow up to be a beauty and marry Aladdin.

SULTAN: For this cormorant with a lamp? I will not let it!!

SHAHRAZADA: Hush, hush... You're also going to have a boy. He will grow up very wise, then he will climb into the bottle and live there for a long, long life. And his name will be... Old Man Hottabych.

SULTAN: No! No! I'm over it! I can't stand this! Visi-ir! (runs out of the hall).

The vizier runs after him, followed by GYULCHATAI and all the wives.

Snow Maiden: Well, everyone ran away... What a restless people live in the East!

Sukhov: East is a delicate matter.

Snow Maiden: But the guests remained, waiting for the holiday, gifts... Where are our gifts, Petka?

PETRUCHA-Father Frost (grabs his head): Oh, there are no gifts. Customs didn't let them through...

Saleswoman: What am I supposed to do? I have a lot of goods here: just New Year's gifts. Take it apart - I don’t want it! (shoots a firecracker into the air)

The light goes out briefly. A flashlight is used to highlight Said's head in the foreground.

SHAHRAZADA: This poor fellow again!

Said: What are you shooting? Everyone has been celebrating for a long time, and I’m stuck here...

SHAHRAZADA: Okay, don't be offended. The fairy tale turned out to be so hectic. But the ending is happy. Here, drink to happiness. (drinks him from a glass)

Said: Eh, Uchguduk - three wells! (gets out of the box) The end of the fairy tale!

All for the final song!

FINALE SONG: (“Brilliant” - “New Year’s”)

Oh, New Year's weather, oh, the festive bustle
Snow outside the windows, and here we are today
We decided to wait for a miracle together


The clock goes tick tock, and the hands point
We are loudly congratulated on the New Year!

We invited good friends
They played for you from the heart
And on a new wonderful day with light steps
Let's all hurry together tomorrow.
Clap clap firecrackers hung on the Christmas trees
Top top toys twirled in a round dance
The clock goes tick tock, and the hands point
We are loudly congratulated on the New Year!
The clock goes tick tock, and the hands point
We are loudly congratulated on the New Year!

We might be a little sad
After all, a year has passed, but everything is okay:
The desired hour will come, the rooster will wake us up
With your cheerful song.
Clap clap firecrackers hung on the Christmas trees
Top top toys twirled in a round dance
The clock goes tick tock, and the hands point
We are loudly congratulated on the New Year!
The clock goes tick tock, and the hands point
We are loudly congratulated on the New Year m!

The script for the New Year's play "Eastern Night" for 8th grade was written by me in December 2009 based on an Internet resource http://shahrazad-dance.ru. From the fairy tale of the charming Scheherazade, the “great and powerful” Sultan Al-Babet learns about the “white-faced” beauty. “The Dawn of the East and the Storm of the West” wants to see three such beauties in its harem. He commands Aladdin with the Genie, Sinbad the Sailor, and Little Mook to go in search. However, the Sultan’s subjects have no idea about the “beautiful, white, cold” Snow Maiden. Mesmerizing oriental melodies and dances add a unique flavor to what is happening on stage.

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Script for the New Year's play "Eastern Night"

p/n	Characters:	Performers:	Page
	SCHEHERAZADE
	SULTAN
	WIFE 1
	WIFE 2
	WIFE 3
	WIFE 4
	WIFE 5
	WIFE 6
	WIFE 7
	WIFE 8
	WIFE 9, GYULCHATAI
	VIZIER
	ALADIN
	GENIE
	SINDBAD
	MUK
	Blizzard
	SALESMAN
	THE SNOW QUEEN
	SUKHOV
	SNOW MAIDEN
	FATHER FROST

Melody No. 1: “Arabian Night, Magical East...”.

SCENE 1

Scheherazade.

SCHEHERAZADE:

I am Scheherazade. A thousand nights

I can no longer close my trembling eyes:

I tell tales to the Sultan

And we weave carpets of patterned speeches...

The thousand and one night comes

The full moon is shining in the sky.

Today will be a New Year's fairy tale!

I hope you enjoy it!

Scheherazade leaves.

SCENE 2

Sultan, wives, vizier, Scheherazade.

Melody number 6: oriental music (continued).

Dance of the Sultan's wives.

WIFE 1:

Our beloved Sultan, our good lord!

You are as brave as a raging lion

You have nine of us, and we have only one of you.

We look at you, stunned...

WIFE 2:

There are countless beauties...

WIFE 3:

Our beloved sultan, ruler and god,

You are beautiful, like a rare diamond.

We kiss the footprints of your royal feet!

Look, look at us!

WIFE 4:

Arabian Night... Oh, wonderful East!

Here luxury and flattery, deceit and revenge,

There are countless beauties...

SULTAN (playfully) : You say “there are countless beauties”? But I’ll count!(Claps his hands three times.)

Vi-zi-ir!

The vizier appears, bowing low.

SULTAN: Vizier, roll call!(Makes a sign with his hand - the wives line up according to height.)

VIZIR: Wives! Hush! Humble!(Unfolds the scroll and reads in a sing-song voice):Zarina! Jamila! Guzel! Saida! Hafiza! Zukhra! Leila! Zulfiya! Gulchatay!.. Gulchatay!!!

SULTAN: Where is Gyulchatay?(Everyone will sense Gulchatai with their eyes.) Gyulchatai!!!

Gulchatai appears.

GYULCHATAI (runs up to the others): Me, my lord!

SULTAN (joyfully): Finally, everything!

VIZIR: At ease! R-disperse!

The wives are seated in picturesque groups.

VIZIR: No, great Sultan! The storyteller Scheherazade has arrived to tell the thousand and first tale!

SULTAN: Ah, okay, okay. Let him come up and take his usual place.

Melody No. 2: calm oriental music.

Scheherazade appears. The vizier meets her and escorts her to her place.

SCHEHERAZADE: Greetings, great Sultan Al-Babet! May your path be blessed, may it be strewn with delicate tulips and lilies!

SULTAN (nods majestically):What fairy tale have you prepared for me today?

SCHEHERAZADE: New Year's, oh lord. With a special surprise!

SULTAN (to wives): Wives! Sleep, sleep, go to sleep!

The wives howl pleadingly.

SCHEHERAZADE: Lord, allow them to stay.

SULTAN (looking at his wives doubtfully): Do you think... (Generously.) OK. Stay, Allah is with you. And the vizier?

SCHEHERAZADE: And we need him, the great Sultan.

SULTAN: Since you think so... You can stay, Vizier... We are all attention.

SCHEHERAZADE (fabulous):

Once upon a time he lived

Once upon a time he lived

Once upon a time there was an old man.

He froze everyone, got cold and sent a blizzard...

This is what it was called:

"Father Frost".

And he had a red nose

And I kept all the gifts

In thick snow!

Lived in those days

One beauty:

Her face is as white as clean linen...

And for him it was

She is dearest to everyone,

And he appointed her as his granddaughter.

Since then, every year we

Let's celebrate the New Year!

From all over the earth

There is noise and laughter.

So celebrate until the morning

Wish others well

And New Year to you

will give you good luck and success!

SULTAN: Scheherazade! Why does Santa Claus have only one Snow Maiden? There must be at least three of them! If it is less than three, Allah will laugh!

VIZIR: We will refuse Santa Claus an official reception!

SCHEHERAZADE: And Santa Claus won’t come to you himself, because it’s hot in Baghdad for Santa Claus and the Snow Maiden: there’s no snow, there’s no Christmas trees...

SULTAN: Why do we need this Frost with the one and only Snow Maiden? I myself can become Santa Claus for my people. Only I will have three Snow Maidens. At a MINIMUM and for the START!

VIZIR: And then, O lord, we can celebrate three whole New Years! And spend three whole old ones! Let's get ahead of Europe in terms of development rates!

SULTAN: Yes. Visi-ir! Write a decree. I, the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West, command that three real Snow Maidens be delivered to my harem alive, that is, safe and sound. The deadline for fulfilling the command is NON-MIND-LEN!!!

VIZIR: I wrote everything down, sir. Who are the performers?

SULTAN: Well, perhaps, order Aladdin with the Genie, Sinbad and Muk to appear here.

VIZIR: Or maybe call Ali Baba?(Calls.) Ali Baba! Ali Baba!

Melody No. 15: “Ali Baba, look…”

A short dance fragment performed by the Sultan's wives.

SULTAN (waving his hands cautiously):No no no!!! He's kind of strange... And these forty robbers are always hanging around with him! They break dishes, scare women, and make a lot of noise. Don't call him, vizier! Let's focus on Aladdin and the Genie, Sinbad the Sailor and Little Mook.

Melody number 7: oriental music.

VIZIR: It will be done, O lord!

The vizier leaves.

The Sultan claps his hands three times.

Dance of the Sultan's wives.

SULTAN (addressing the wives):

If I were Santa Claus, I wouldn’t live in the snow,

I would give my ice palace to the enemy,

I sold all the deer and bought a horse -

Let him take me to blooming Baghdad.

Very good

In Baghdad in winter.

Much worse

In the snow under a pine tree.

If I were Santa Claus, I would write a check:

They would send me three Snow Maidens for my harem.

The Sultan leaves, joyfully dreaming of the Snow Maidens.

The wives are perplexed.

GYULCHATAI:

No, Shaitan take it, this won’t happen!

Well, Snow Maidens, if you come across me -

I'll melt all three over low heat:

Only white smoke will fly into the sky -

After all, the beloved Sultan must be MY!!!

SCENE 3

Sultan, wives, vizier, Aladdin, Genie, Sinbad, Muk.

Melody number 13: oriental music.

Gyulchatai stands at a distance.

WIFE 1: Gyulchatai!

WIFE 2: You don't dance in front of the Sultan at all!

WIFE 3: (instructively): When I was the eldest wife, our husband took us to clubs every night and entertained us!

WIFE 4: And every day we had expensive gifts!

WIFE 5: And now he listens to that impostor Scheherazade every night!

WIFE 6: He doesn’t have time for us!

WIFE 7: And attention!

WIFE 8: Now give him another Snow Maiden!

WIFE 9, GYULCHATAI(with sadness and love in his voice): Who are you with, my Sultan? I don't sleep at night! Where are you, my divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West? I'm crying in despair!

Gyulchatay, covering his face with his palms, runs away.

Sad wives leave.

The vizier appears.

VIZIER (joyfully and loudly): Great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!!(Confetti.)

The Sultan appears important.

SULTAN (sternly): Wives, pay in numerical order!

The wives come out.

WIFE1: First! Zarina!

WIFE 2: Second! Jamila!

WIFE 3: Third! Guzel!

WIFE 4: Fourth! Saida!

WIFE 5: Fifth! Hafiza!

WIFE 6: Sixth! Zukhra!

WIFE 7: Seventh! Leila!

WIFE 8: Eighth! Zulfiya!

WIFE 9: Nine! Gyulchatai!

VIZIR: The Grand Sultan Al-Babet, in his infinite mercy, ordered that you be given individual numbers.

SULTAN: Otherwise, I still can’t remember the names... Some kind of Turkish ones... But with numbers, like at a beauty contest.

VIZIR: To the place!!! You will meet our illustrious guests from the fairy tales of the charming Scheherazade!

The wives take out small mirrors and preen themselves.

SULTAN: Vizier, have those for whom I sent arrived?

VIZIR: Arrive, O lord! Aladdin with Genie! Appear before the eyes of the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!!(Claps his hands three times.)

Melody number 10: oriental music.

Aladdin appears with the Genie.

ALADIN (bows): I greet you, O almighty Sultan, dawn of the East and thunderstorm of the West!

SULTAN: Hello, Aladdin and Genie.

GENIE:

Your Honor, O beautiful Sultan!

For whom are you great, for whom are you terrible...

Wait for Aladdin's lamp, not three,

If you are not sure who is sitting inside.

ALADIN:

If you rub the lamp, wise sir,

Then you will see what a real genie is like.

Call your secret desires quickly -

Lucky in your career, lucky in love!

SULTAN: Sit on your right hand for now. Vizier, come on next!

VIZIR: Sinbad the Sailor, appear before the eyes of the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!!(Claps his hands three times.)

Enter Sinbad the Sailor.

SINDBAD: Live and prosper forever, O mighty Sultan Al-Babet!

SULTAN: Welcome, Sinbad the Sailor.

SINBAD (happy):

Long roads always attract Sinbad,

They are leading us away from Baghdad in all directions.

But only the Sultan of Baghdad ordered to come

So you saw Sinbad again!

Order, Sultan, -

I'll conquer the ocean

I'm a specialist in seas and oceans!

SULTAN: Sit on your left hand for now. Vizier, come on next! Who else is next in line?

VIZIR: Little Muk is at your honorable service.(Claps his hands three times.)

Muk enters.

MUK: I wish you to rule wisely and with dignity, O incomparable Al-Babet!

SULTAN: Hello, Little Muk.(Looks him up and down.)No, he’s far from Little! Why are you so big?

MUK: The years go by, great Sultan. So I grew up, because in Baghdad there are so many oriental sweets and so much delicious pilaf!

SULTAN: A big man like you has a responsible and important task ahead of him.

(Loudly.) Vi-zi-ir!

Mook joins Aladdin and Genie.

Announce the decree to my subjects!

VIZIER (unrolls the scroll):I, the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West, command that three real Snow Maidens be delivered to my harem alive, that is, safe and sound. The deadline for fulfilling the command is NON-MIND-LEN!!!

JINN: Deliver whom?

VIZIR: Three Snow Maidens!

SINBAD: Who else are they?

VIZIR: As far as I understand, these are... Mmmm... Women made of snow.

MUK: How do we recognize them?

ALADIN: We have never seen snow.

VIZIR: Well, judging by what Scheherazade told us here, the Snow Maidens should be beautiful, white and cold.

SULTAN: Beautiful! White! Cold! Did you understand the Sultan's order?

Melody number 4: oriental music.

ALADIN, JINN, SINDBAD, MUK(in unison): Got it, oh lord!

SULTAN: You are all going to the North right now for the Snow Maidens!!!

The heroes leave.

SCENE 4

Sultan, wives, vizier, Aladdin, Genie, Blizzard, Sinbad, saleswoman, Muk,

Snow Queen, Scheherazade, Sukhov, Father Frost, Snow Maiden.

Melody number 6: oriental music.

Dance of the Sultan's wives.

WIFE 1: I wonder what she is like, this Snow Maiden?

WIFE 2: You will be more beautiful.

WIFE 3: She's all white, not like us...

WIFE 4: They say she wears different clothes.

WIFE 5: What a shame!

WIFE 6: Give them men like that, shameless northern women!

GYULCHATAI: Are you talking about this damned icicle again?! She won't shine here for long...

Melody number 8: oriental music.

The vizier appears.

VIZIR: Great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!!(Confetti.)

The Sultan appears.

VIZIR (patter): Zarina, Jamilya, Gyuzel, Saida, Hafiza, Zukhra, Leila, Zulfiya, Gyulchatai! Greet your master, the great Sultan Al-Babet. Three four!

WIVES (in unison): Hello, our good and powerful master!

SULTAN (graciously): Good morning ladies. I'm in a great mood today. I heard rumors that all my Snow Maidens are already on their way...

VIZIR: Lord, Aladdin with the Genie and Snow Maiden No. 1 have arrived!

Melody number 10.

Aladdin, Genie and Snow Maiden No. 1-Blizzard.

SULTAN: This is... Snow Maiden?..

JINN: The coldest, downright icy... Which they could find, great Sultan!

ALADIN: How beautiful!

JINN: And all white! And very, very cold!

SULTAN: But if it’s very, very cold, downright icy, then it can melt from my love?

GIENN: So, can the Snow Maiden turn into water?

ALADIN: You didn’t tell us anything about this.

The Vizier coughs politely but persistently.

SULTAN: What do you want, vizier?

VIZIR (hesitantly): Sir, I think I've already seen this person...

SULTAN: Who is she?

VIZIR: Alas, lord, she is not the Snow Maiden. She... Blizzard.

SULTAN: Blizzard?!

VIZIR: White, cold Snowstorm, Sultan. Genie and Aladdin apparently brought it directly from the North.

JINN: Yes, they were brought from the very North.

SULTAN: Beauty, who are you?

Blizzard:

Winter fairy forest

Today is full of miracles.

The night is magical

Came down from heaven.

In the blue snowy forest

The wind creeps.

I'll clean up the forest with snow,

I AM A BLIZZARD!

SULTAN: We don’t have a forest, we don’t need to “clean it up” with snow, which will immediately melt in Baghdad, and we don’t need cold weather.(To the wives.) Women, close your eyes and plug your ears!(Genie with Aladdin, pointing to Snowstorm.)And you take her back now!!! We don't need icy women here in Baghdad!..

Aladdin, Genie and Snowstorm leave.

SULTAN: I hope the rest of the executors of my will will be more successful in their choice than Aladdin and Genie.

VIZIR: Lord, Sinbad has arrived with Snow Maiden No. 2!

Melody number 3: oriental music.

Enter Sinbad and Snow Maiden No. 2 - ice cream saleswoman:

ruddy, in a white robe, with a large box.

SINBAD: Here, the Snow Maiden has been delivered to you, great Sultan!

SULTAN (incredulously): Snow Maiden, you say? Somehow she is not what I imagined.

VIZIR: Honey, are you the Snow Maiden?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! Of course, Snow Maiden. If I trade a little more in the cold, I’ll become a snow woman.

SULTAN: Do the Snow Maidens sell?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! All of us, Snow Maidens, always sell ice cream and all sorts of other things in winter. You have to live. Buy gifts for the kids for the New Year.

SULTAN (scared): Do you also have children?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! One goes to school, the other doesn’t go yet.

SULTAN: Well, is this Santa Claus... kids?

SALESMAN (offended): Which Santa Claus?.. My wife. And about the Snow Maiden... I was joking a little. My name is Vasilisa.

VIZIR: There was a mistake again...

SULTAN (to Sinbad): Listen, well, she’s cold, well, white... But isn’t she beautiful, huh?

SINDBAD (looking at the saleswoman):And what?.. A prominent, portly woman. "Snow Maiden?" - I ask. “Yeah,” he says, “Snow Maiden.” Of course, I didn’t think to ask about children...

VIZIR (philosophically): There is no arguing about tastes, sir.

Melody No. 15: “And in the East, morals are so cruel...”.

Sinbad and the saleswoman leave.

We still have a third Snow Maiden. It was just delivered by Muk.

SULTAN: I hope our tastes coincide.

Melody number 5: oriental music.

Enter Muk and Snow Maiden No. 3 - Snow Queen: beautiful, white, “shining”.

SULTAN: Oh Allah, finally I see the Snow Maiden?!

MUK (to the Snow Queen): Here they come, young lady.(To the Sultan.) Before you, great Sultan, is the woman you ordered. White, cold and beautiful...

SULTAN (doubtfully): Really beautiful?

MUK: You offend. Beautiful, temperamental... a real Snow Maiden. I found her in an ice palace in the far North.

SNOW QUEEN: What kind of Snow Maiden do you think I am?(Straightens up, proudly.)I am the Snow Queen, mistress of the icy expanses and cold winds!

The blizzard is covered with white snow

Long road to me...

But spring does not wander into my kingdom,

And warmth lives on the other side.

My throne is made of transparent ice,

My gaze is always cold.

I am passionless, I am strong and proud!

And I don’t bring guests back!

Advancing on the Sultan.

I’m spinning like an icy whirlwind and smashing as hard as I can!

I'll freeze you on your icicle,

So be it, I’ll write: “Happy New Year, dear!”

SULTAN (backing away, shouting):Vizier, and this is not the Snow Maiden!!!

SNOW QUEEN: Ah, is it you, in the big turban, who is in charge here? Immediately, this second, take me to my ice palace!

VIZIR: How dare you speak so disrespectfully to the Sultan of Baghdad Al-Babet himself?

SNOW QUEEN: Just think... Sultan! Yes, I will turn any sultan into an ice cube and split it into pieces!!!

Gyulchatay rushes across the Snow Queen.

GYULCHATAI: Freeze me first, you evil icicle!!!

THE SNOW QUEEN(looking at the girl with curiosity): Oh, how hot!!! I can't freeze such a hot girl!!!

GYULCHATAI: Know ours! An oriental girl is like a big fire: she gives light, gives warmth, warms the soul and helps with the housework!

SNOW QUEEN: I give up, I give up, I give up... Oh, I'm already melting... Take me back to my ice palace!

Melody No. 15: “And in the East, morals are so cruel...”.

The Snow Queen, accompanied by Muk, leaves.

SULTAN: Well done, Gyulchatay!

VIZIR: As a result, lord, you were left without the Snow Maidens. So much effort... and all in vain!

SULTAN: Scheherazade!

Scheherazade appears.

SULTAN: Maybe you can advise us what to do next. You started this whole New Year's mess with the Snow Maidens.

SCHEHERAZADE: There is only one person, O Sultan, who can get the real Snow Maiden.

SULTAN: Who is he? Shaitan or genie?

SCHEHERAZADE: I said, sir, one person.

Melody No. 11: song from the film “White Sun of the Desert” “Your Honor...” (quietly).

His name is Comrade Sukhov. And I can call him. But just keep in mind: you won’t be able to command him anything, just ask him politely.

SULTAN: Al-Babet will never ask for anything!

SCHEHERAZAD: Then Al-Babet will never see the “white-faced” beauty!

SULTAN (sighs): Okay, I'll try... As an exception.

Melody No. 11: song from the film “White Sun of the Desert” “Your Honor...” (louder).

Comrade Sukhov appears.

SUKHOV: Be healthy, gentlemen and comrades! I heard that you have business with me.

SULTAN: Yes, an urgent matter! We, Comrade Sukhov, commanded you... No... We, Comrade Sukhov, on behalf of the entire Baghdad people, ask you to get us the real Snow Maiden. At least one!..

SUKHOV: And the real Snow Maiden is already alone. That's right!

SULTAN. Ask…

SUKHOV: Well... (scratching head). Snow Maiden, you say... You can try for the entire Baghdad people. Moreover, customs gives the go-ahead!

Melody number 18.

The Snow Maiden enters.

Sukhov brings her closer to the Sultan.

SULTAN (jumps up): Welcome to Baghdad, beauty! Make yourself comfortable, make yourself at home! Would you like some sherbet? Peaches?

SNOW Maiden: No, thank you. And in general... we don’t know each other.

SULTAN: Vizier! Visi-ir!(The Vizier runs up.)Introduce me to the lady!

VIZIR: The Grand Sultan of Baghdad Al-Babet is at your service.

SNOW Maiden: Very nice. Why did you invite me? Where is the Christmas tree, where are the children?

SULTAN: Children again!.. Why children when the Sultan is in front of you?

SNOW Maiden: This is my profession - to spend holidays, amuse children, give them gifts. And I see you have someone to amuse(points to the wives).

SULTAN (to the Snow Maiden):

You

So proud - take off,

So hard - ice,

So cold...

You

So white - fluff,

So strict - wow!..

Won't come to you...

SNOW MAIDEN:

I found myself here alone.

Your country is strange

The eastern country is so...

You

Abdullah or Saddam?

What, excuse me, do you need?

I didn’t understand something...

(To the wives of the Sultan) : Girls, dear! Do not worry! I don't need your Sultan! What will my grandfather think of me if I flirt with every sultan? Grandfather!

Melody number 19.

SANTA CLAUS: I'm coming, granddaughter, I'm coming!

SULTAN (perplexed): Why Santa Claus? I didn't order Santa Claus!

SNOW MAIDEN: But the audience ordered it. How long have they been sitting here, listening to your nonsense, and you don’t even notice them.

SUKHOV: Does this Frost remind me of someone?(Looks at Grandfather, tugs his beard.) Petrukha, is that you?!

SANTA CLAUS: I, Comrade Sukhov! When you demobilized, I also went into civilian life. I met a good girl, she needed a partner for the New Year holidays. Well, so he became Santa Claus.

SULTAN (sits down in his seat resentfully): Scheherazade! Tell me what to do... I missed such a beauty!.. It turns out she also has her own Petrukha-Frost!..

SCHEHERAZADE: You, Sultan, did not miss the most beautiful, the most ardent, the most devoted. She saved your life today... and she will save you again. Gyulchatai!

SULTAN (gives up, waves his hand):Okay, I appoint Gyulchatay as the dormitory leader...

GYULCHATAI (victoriously): The sir appointed me as the dormitory leader!!!

SCHEHERAZADE (comfortingly): So says the fairy tale, the great Sultan. To each his own: For Santa Claus - Snegurochka, for you - Gyulchatay. Do you know what is said in the epilogue of our fairy tale?

SULTAN: What?

SCHEHERAZADE: That you and Gyulchatay will have a girl, her name will be Budur. She will grow up to be a beauty and marry Aladdin.

SULTAN: For this cormorant with a lamp? I will not let it!!!

SCHEHERAZADE: Hush, hush...

SULTAN: No! No! No! I'm over it! I can't stand this! Visi-ir!(Runs away) .

Melody No. 16: “Everything is calm in Baghdad...”.

The vizier runs after him, followed by Gyulchatai and all the wives.

PETRUCHA-Father Frost: Everyone ran away... What a restless people live in the East!

SUKHOV: The East is a delicate matter, Petrukha!

SNOW Maiden: But the guests remained, waiting for the holiday, gifts... Where are our gifts, Petka?

PETRUCHA-Father Frost(grabs his head):Oh, there are no gifts. Customs didn't let them through...

SALESWOMAN: I have a lot of goods here. Take it apart - I don’t want it!

SCHEHERAZADE: The fairy tale turned out to be kind of hectic... But the ending is happy!

Melody number 2: oriental music.

The heroes leave.

SCENE 5

Melody No. 14: song “Oriental Tales”.

The final performance of the artists.

Used materials

1. Internet resource http://shahrazad-dance.ru.
2. Oriental melodies of modern pop music.

Municipal budgetary educational institution

secondary school No. 104

Voroshilovsky district of Rostov-on-Don

Script for the New Year's play "Eastern Night"

prepared by Smirnova Natalia Alexandrovna,

teacher of Russian language and literature

Rostov-on-Don

2012

p/n

Melody No. 1: “Arabian Night, Magical East...”.

SCENE 1

Scheherazade.

SCHEHERAZADE:

I am Scheherazade. A thousand nights

I can no longer close my trembling eyes:

I tell tales to the Sultan

And we weave carpets of patterned speeches...

The thousand and one night comes

The full moon is shining in the sky.

Today will be a New Year's fairy tale!

I hope you enjoy it!

Scheherazade leaves.

SCENE 2

Sultan, wives, vizier, Scheherazade.

Melody number 6: oriental music (continued).

Dance of the Sultan's wives.

WIFE 1:

Our beloved Sultan, our good lord!

You are as brave as a raging lion

You have nine of us, and we have only one of you.

We look at you, stunned...

WIFE 2:

There are countless beauties...

WIFE 3:

Our beloved sultan, ruler and god,

You are beautiful, like a rare diamond.

We kiss the footprints of your royal feet!

Look, look at us!

WIFE 4:

Arabian Night... Oh, wonderful East!

Here luxury and flattery, deceit and revenge,

There are countless beauties...

SULTAN (playfully): You say “there are countless beauties”? But I’ll count! (Claps his hands three times.)

Vi-zi-ir!

The vizier appears, bowing low.

SULTAN: Vizier, roll call! (Makes a sign with his hand - the wives line up according to height.)

VIZIR: Wives! Hush! Humble! (Unfolds the scroll and reads in a sing-song voice): Zarina! Jamila! Guzel! Saida! Hafiza! Zukhra! Leila! Zulfiya! Gulchatay!.. Gulchatay!!!

SULTAN: Where is Gyulchatay? (Everyone will sense Gulchatai with their eyes.) Gyulchatai!!!

Gulchatai appears.

GYULCHATAI (runs up to the others): Me, my lord!

SULTAN (joyfully): Finally everything!

VIZIR: At ease! R-disperse!

The wives are seated in picturesque groups.

VIZIR: No, great Sultan! The storyteller Scheherazade has arrived to tell the thousand and first tale!

SULTAN: Ah, okay, okay. Let him come up and take his usual place.

Melody No. 2: calm oriental music.

Scheherazade appears. The vizier meets her and escorts her to her place.

SCHEHERAZADE: Greetings, great Sultan Al-Babet! May your path be blessed, may it be strewn with delicate tulips and lilies!

SULTAN (nods majestically): What fairy tale have you prepared for me today?

SCHEHERAZADE: New Year's, oh lord. With a special surprise!

SULTAN (to wives): Wives! Sleep, sleep, go to sleep!

The wives howl pleadingly.

SCHEHERAZADE: Lord, allow them to stay.

SULTAN (looking at his wives doubtfully): You think… (Generously.) OK. Stay, Allah is with you. And the vizier?

SCHEHERAZADE: And we need him, the great Sultan.

SULTAN: Since you think so... You can stay, Vizier... We are all attention.

SCHEHERAZADE (fabulous):

Once upon a time he lived

Once upon a time he lived

Once upon a time there was an old man.

He froze everyone, got cold and sent a blizzard...

This is what it was called:

"Father Frost".

And he had a red nose

And I kept all the gifts

In thick snow!

Lived in those days

One beauty:

Her face is as white as clean linen...

And for him it was

She is dearest to everyone,

And he appointed her as his granddaughter.

Since then, every year we

Let's celebrate the New Year!

From all over the earth

There is noise and laughter.

So celebrate until the morning

Wish others well

And New Year to you

will give you good luck and success!

SULTAN: Scheherazade! Why does Santa Claus have only one Snow Maiden? There must be at least three of them! If it is less than three, Allah will laugh!

VIZIR: We will refuse Santa Claus an official reception!

SCHEHERAZADE: And Santa Claus won’t come to you himself, because it’s hot in Baghdad for Santa Claus and the Snow Maiden: there’s no snow, there’s no Christmas trees...

SULTAN: Why do we need this Frost with the one and only Snow Maiden? I myself can become Santa Claus for my people. Only I will have three Snow Maidens. At a MINIMUM and for the START!

VIZIR: And then, O lord, we can celebrate three whole New Years! And spend three whole old ones! Let's get ahead of Europe in terms of development rates!

SULTAN: Yes. Visi-ir! Write a decree. I, the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West, command that three real Snow Maidens be delivered to my harem alive, that is, safe and sound. The deadline for fulfilling the command is NON-MIND-LEN!!!

VIZIR: I wrote everything down, sir. Who are the performers?

SULTAN: Well, perhaps, order Aladdin with the Genie, Sinbad and Muk to appear here.

VIZIR: Or maybe call Ali Baba? (Calls.) Ali Baba! Ali Baba!

Melody No. 15: “Ali Baba, look…”

A short dance fragment performed by the Sultan's wives.

SULTAN (waving his hands cautiously): No no no!!! He's kind of strange... And these forty robbers are always hanging around with him! They break dishes, scare women, and make a lot of noise. Don't call him, vizier! Let's focus on Aladdin and the Genie, Sinbad the Sailor and Little Mook.

Melody number 7: oriental music.

VIZIR: It will be done, O lord!

The vizier leaves.

The Sultan claps his hands three times.

Dance of the Sultan's wives.

SULTAN (addressing the wives):

If I were Santa Claus, I wouldn’t live in the snow,

I would give my ice palace to the enemy,

I sold all the deer and bought a horse -

Let him take me to blooming Baghdad.

Very good

In Baghdad in winter.

Much worse

In the snow under a pine tree.

If I were Santa Claus, I would write a check:

They would send me three Snow Maidens for my harem.

The Sultan leaves, joyfully dreaming of the Snow Maidens.

The wives are perplexed.

GYULCHATAI:

No, Shaitan take it, this won’t happen!

Well, Snow Maidens, if you come across me -

I'll melt all three over low heat:

Only white smoke will fly into the sky -

After all, the beloved Sultan must be MY!!!

SCENE 3

Sultan, wives, vizier, Aladdin, Genie, Sinbad, Muk.

Melody number 13: oriental music.

Gyulchatai stands at a distance.

WIFE 1: Gyulchatai!

WIFE 2: You don't dance in front of the Sultan at all!

WIFE 3: (instructively): When I was the eldest wife, our husband took us to clubs every night and entertained us!

WIFE 4: And every day we had expensive gifts!

WIFE 5: And now he listens to that impostor Scheherazade every night!

WIFE 6: He doesn’t have time for us!

WIFE 7: And attention!

WIFE 8: Now give him another Snow Maiden!

WIFE 9, GYULCHATAI (with sadness and love in his voice): Who are you with, my Sultan? I don't sleep at night! Where are you, my divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West? I'm crying in despair!

Gyulchatay, covering his face with his palms, runs away.

Sad wives leave.

The vizier appears.

VIZIER (joyfully and loudly): Great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!! (Confetti.)

The Sultan appears important.

SULTAN (strictly): Wives, pay in numerical order!

The wives come out.

WIFE1: First! Zarina!

WIFE 2: Second! Jamila!

WIFE 3: Third! Guzel!

WIFE 4: Fourth! Saida!

WIFE 5: Fifth! Hafiza!

WIFE 6: Sixth! Zukhra!

WIFE 7: Seventh! Leila!

WIFE 8: Eighth! Zulfiya!

WIFE 9: Nine! Gyulchatai!

VIZIR: The Grand Sultan Al-Babet, in his infinite mercy, ordered that you be given individual numbers.

SULTAN: Otherwise, I still can’t remember the names... Some kind of Turkish ones... But with numbers, like at a beauty contest.

VIZIR: To the place!!! You will meet our illustrious guests from the fairy tales of the charming Scheherazade!

The wives take out small mirrors and preen themselves.

SULTAN: Vizier, have those for whom I sent arrived?

VIZIR: Arrive, O lord! Aladdin with Genie! Appear before the eyes of the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!! (Claps his hands three times.)

Melody number 10: oriental music.

Aladdin appears with the Genie.

ALADIN (bows): I greet you, O almighty Sultan, dawn of the East and thunderstorm of the West!

SULTAN: Hello, Aladdin and Genie.

GENIE:

Your Honor, O beautiful Sultan!

For whom are you great, for whom are you terrible...

Wait for Aladdin's lamp, not three,

If you are not sure who is sitting inside.

ALADIN:

If you rub the lamp, wise sir,

Then you will see what a real genie is like.

Call your secret desires quickly -

Lucky in your career, lucky in love!

SULTAN: Sit on your right hand for now. Vizier, come on next!

VIZIR: Sinbad the Sailor, appear before the eyes of the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!! (Claps his hands three times.)

Enter Sinbad the Sailor.

SINDBAD: Live and prosper forever, O mighty Sultan Al-Babet!

SULTAN: Welcome, Sinbad the Sailor.

SINDBAD (pleased):

Long roads always attract Sinbad,

They are leading us away from Baghdad in all directions.

But only the Sultan of Baghdad ordered to come

So you saw Sinbad again!

Order, Sultan, -

I'll conquer the ocean

I'm a specialist in seas and oceans!

SULTAN: Sit on your left hand for now. Vizier, come on next! Who else is next in line?

VIZIR: Little Muk is at your honorable service. (Claps his hands three times.)

Muk enters.

MUK: I wish you to rule wisely and with dignity, O incomparable Al-Babet!

SULTAN: Hello, Little Muk. (Looks him up and down.) No, he’s far from Little! Why are you so big?

MUK: The years go by, great Sultan. So I grew up, because in Baghdad there are so many oriental sweets and so much delicious pilaf!

SULTAN: A big man like you has a responsible and important task ahead of him.

(Loud.) Vi-zi-ir!

Mook joins Aladdin and Genie.

Announce the decree to my subjects!

VIZIER (unrolls the scroll): I, the great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet, the dawn of the East and the thunderstorm of the West, command that three real Snow Maidens be delivered to my harem alive, that is, safe and sound. The deadline for fulfilling the command is NON-MIND-LEN!!!

JINN: Deliver whom?

VIZIR: Three Snow Maidens!

SINBAD: Who else are they?

VIZIR: As far as I understand, these are... Mmmm... Women made of snow.

MUK: How do we recognize them?

ALADIN: We have never seen snow.

VIZIR: Well, judging by what Scheherazade told us here, the Snow Maidens should be beautiful, white and cold.

SULTAN: Beautiful! White! Cold! Did you understand the Sultan's order?

Melody number 4: oriental music.

ALADIN, JINN, SINDBAD, MUK (in unison): Got it, oh lord!

SULTAN: You are all going to the North right now for the Snow Maidens!!!

The heroes leave.

SCENE 4

Sultan, wives, vizier, Aladdin, Genie, Blizzard, Sinbad, saleswoman, Muk,

Snow Queen, Scheherazade, Sukhov, Father Frost, Snow Maiden.

Melody number 6: oriental music.

Dance of the Sultan's wives.

WIFE 1: I wonder what she is like, this Snow Maiden?

WIFE 2: You will be more beautiful.

WIFE 3: She's all white, not like us...

WIFE 4: They say she wears different clothes.

WIFE 5: What a shame!

WIFE 6: Give them men like that, shameless northern women!

GYULCHATAI: Are you talking about this damned icicle again?! She won't shine here for long...

Melody number 8: oriental music.

The vizier appears.

VIZIR: Great, powerful and divinely beautiful Sultan Al-Babet!!! (Confetti.)

The Sultan appears.

VIZIER (patter): Zarina, Jamilya, Gyuzel, Saida, Hafiza, Zukhra, Leila, Zulfiya, Gyulchatai! Greet your master, the great Sultan Al-Babet. Three four!

WIVES (in unison): Hello, our good and powerful master!

SULTAN (graciously): Good morning ladies. I'm in a great mood today. I heard rumors that all my Snow Maidens are already on their way...

VIZIR: Lord, Aladdin with the Genie and Snow Maiden No. 1 have arrived!

Melody number 10.

Aladdin, Genie and Snow Maiden No. 1-Blizzard.

SULTAN: This is... Snow Maiden?..

JINN: The coldest, downright icy... Which they could find, great Sultan!

ALADIN: How beautiful!

JINN: And all white! And very, very cold!

SULTAN: But if it’s very, very cold, downright icy, then it can melt from my love?

GIENN: So, can the Snow Maiden turn into water?

ALADIN: You didn’t tell us anything about this.

The Vizier coughs politely but persistently.

SULTAN: What do you want, vizier?

VIZIER (hesitantly): Sir, I think I've already seen this person...

SULTAN: Who is she?

VIZIR: Alas, lord, she is not the Snow Maiden. She... Blizzard.

SULTAN: Blizzard?!

VIZIR: White, cold Snowstorm, Sultan. Genie and Aladdin apparently brought it directly from the North.

JINN: Yes, they were brought from the very North.

SULTAN: Beauty, who are you?

Blizzard:

Winter fairy forest

Today is full of miracles.

The night is magical

Came down from heaven.

In the blue snowy forest

The wind creeps.

I'll clean up the forest with snow,

I AM A BLIZZARD!

SULTAN: We don’t have a forest, we don’t need to “clean it up” with snow, which will immediately melt in Baghdad, and we don’t need cold weather. (To the wives.) Women, close your eyes and plug your ears! (Genie with Aladdin, pointing to Snowstorm.) And you take her back now!!! We don't need icy women here in Baghdad!..

Aladdin, Genie and Snowstorm leave.

SULTAN: I hope the rest of the executors of my will will be more successful in their choice than Aladdin and Genie.

VIZIR: Lord, Sinbad has arrived with Snow Maiden No. 2!

Melody number 3: oriental music.

Enter Sinbad and Snow Maiden No. 2 - ice cream saleswoman:

ruddy, in a white robe, with a large box.

SINBAD: Here, the Snow Maiden has been delivered to you, great Sultan!

SULTAN (incredulously): Snow Maiden, you say? Somehow she is not what I imagined.

VIZIR: Honey, are you the Snow Maiden?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! Of course, Snow Maiden. If I trade a little more in the cold, I’ll become a snow woman.

SULTAN: Do the Snow Maidens sell?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! All of us, Snow Maidens, always sell ice cream and all sorts of other things in winter. You have to live. Buy gifts for the kids for the New Year.

SULTAN (scared): Do you also have children?

SALESMAN: Otherwise! One goes to school, the other doesn’t go yet.

SULTAN: Well, is this Santa Claus... kids?

SALESMAN (offended): Which Santa Claus?.. My wife. And about the Snow Maiden... I was joking a little. My name is Vasilisa.

VIZIR: There was a mistake again...

SULTAN (to Sinbad): Listen, well, she’s cold, well, white... But isn’t she beautiful, huh?

SINDBAD (looking at the saleswoman): And what?.. A prominent, portly woman. "Snow Maiden?" - I ask. “Yeah,” he says, “Snow Maiden.” Of course, I didn’t think to ask about children...

VIZIER (philosophical): There is no arguing about tastes, sir.

Melody No. 15: “And in the East, morals are so cruel...”.

Sinbad and the saleswoman leave.

We still have a third Snow Maiden. It was just delivered by Muk.

SULTAN: I hope our tastes coincide.

Melody number 5: oriental music.

Enter Muk and Snow Maiden No. 3 - Snow Queen: beautiful, white, “shining”.

SULTAN: Oh Allah, finally I see the Snow Maiden?!

MUK (to the Snow Queen): Here they come, young lady. (To the Sultan.) Before you, great Sultan, is the woman you ordered. White, cold and beautiful...

SULTAN (doubtfully): Really beautiful?

MUK: You offend. Beautiful, temperamental... a real Snow Maiden. I found her in an ice palace in the far North.

SNOW QUEEN: What kind of Snow Maiden do you think I am? (Straightens up, proudly.) I am the Snow Queen, mistress of the icy expanses and cold winds!

The blizzard is covered with white snow

Long road to me...

But spring does not wander into my kingdom,

And warmth lives on the other side.

My throne is made of transparent ice,

My gaze is always cold.

I am passionless, I am strong and proud!

And I don’t bring guests back!

Advancing on the Sultan.

I’m spinning like an icy whirlwind and smashing as hard as I can!

I'll freeze you on your icicle,

So be it, I’ll write: “Happy New Year, dear!”

SULTAN (backing away, shouting): Vizier, and this is not the Snow Maiden!!!

SNOW QUEEN: Ah, is it you, in the big turban, who is in charge here? Immediately, this second, take me to my ice palace!

VIZIR: How dare you speak so disrespectfully to the Sultan of Baghdad Al-Babet himself?

SNOW QUEEN: Just think... Sultan! Yes, I will turn any sultan into an ice cube and split it into pieces!!!

Gyulchatay rushes across the Snow Queen.

GYULCHATAI: Freeze me first, you evil icicle!!!

THE SNOW QUEEN (looking at the girl with curiosity): Oh, how hot!!! I can't freeze such a hot girl!!!

GYULCHATAI: Know ours! An oriental girl is like a big fire: she gives light, gives warmth, warms the soul and helps with the housework!

SNOW QUEEN: I give up, I give up, I give up... Oh, I'm already melting... Take me back to my ice palace!

Melody No. 15: “And in the East, morals are so cruel...”.

The Snow Queen, accompanied by Muk, leaves.

SULTAN: Well done, Gyulchatay!

VIZIR: As a result, lord, you were left without the Snow Maidens. So much effort... and all in vain!

SULTAN: Scheherazade!

Scheherazade appears.

SULTAN: Maybe you can advise us what to do next. You started this whole New Year's mess with the Snow Maidens.

SCHEHERAZADE: There is only one person, O Sultan, who can get the real Snow Maiden.

SULTAN: Who is he? Shaitan or genie?

SCHEHERAZADE: I said, sir, one person.

Melody No. 11: song from the film “White Sun of the Desert” “Your Honor...” (quietly).

His name is Comrade Sukhov. And I can call him. But just keep in mind: you won’t be able to command him anything, just ask him politely.

SULTAN: Al-Babet will never ask for anything!

SCHEHERAZAD: Then Al-Babet will never see the “white-faced” beauty!

SULTAN (sighs): Okay, I'll try... As an exception.

Melody No. 11: song from the film “White Sun of the Desert” “Your Honor...” (louder).

Comrade Sukhov appears.

SUKHOV: Be healthy, gentlemen and comrades! I heard that you have business with me.

SULTAN: Yes, an urgent matter! We, Comrade Sukhov, commanded you... No... We, Comrade Sukhov, on behalf of the entire Baghdad people, ask you to get us the real Snow Maiden. At least one!..

SUKHOV: And the real Snow Maiden is already alone. That's right!

SULTAN. Ask…

SUKHOV: Well... (scratching head). Snow Maiden, you say... You can try for the entire Baghdad people. Moreover, customs gives the go-ahead!

Melody number 18.

The Snow Maiden enters.

Sukhov brings her closer to the Sultan.

SULTAN (jumps up): Welcome to Baghdad, beauty! Make yourself comfortable, make yourself at home! Would you like some sherbet? Peaches?

SNOW Maiden: No, thank you. And in general... we don’t know each other.

SULTAN: Vizier! Visi-ir! (The Vizier runs up.) Introduce me to the lady!

VIZIR: The Grand Sultan of Baghdad Al-Babet is at your service.

SNOW Maiden: Very nice. Why did you invite me? Where is the Christmas tree, where are the children?

SULTAN: Children again!.. Why children when the Sultan is in front of you?

SNOW Maiden: This is my profession - to spend holidays, amuse children, give them gifts. And I see you have someone to amuse (points to the wives).

SULTAN (Snow Maiden):

You

So proud - take off,

So hard - ice,

So cold...

You

So white - fluff,

So strict - wow!..

Won't come to you...

SNOW MAIDEN:

I found myself here alone.

Your country is strange

The eastern country is so...

You

Abdullah or Saddam?

What, excuse me, do you need?

I didn’t understand something...

(To the wives of the Sultan): Girls, dear! Do not worry! I don't need your Sultan! What will my grandfather think of me if I flirt with every sultan? Grandfather!

Melody number 19.

SANTA CLAUS: I'm coming, granddaughter, I'm coming!

SULTAN (perplexed): Why Santa Claus? I didn't order Santa Claus!

SNOW MAIDEN: But the audience ordered it. How long have they been sitting here, listening to your nonsense, and you don’t even notice them.

SUKHOV: Does this Frost remind me of someone? (Looks at Grandfather, tugs his beard.) Petrukha, is that you?!

SANTA CLAUS: I, Comrade Sukhov! When you demobilized, I also went into civilian life. I met a good girl, she needed a partner for the New Year holidays. Well, so he became Santa Claus.

SULTAN (sits down in his seat resentfully): Scheherazade! Tell me what to do... I missed such a beauty!.. It turns out she also has her own Petrukha-Frost!..

SCHEHERAZADE: You, Sultan, did not miss the most beautiful, the most ardent, the most devoted. She saved your life today... and she will save you again. Gyulchatai!

SULTAN (gives up, waves his hand): Okay, I appoint Gyulchatay as the dormitory leader...

GYULCHATAI (victoriously): The sir appointed me as the dormitory leader!!!

SCHEHERAZADE (comforting): So says the fairy tale, the great Sultan. To each his own: For Santa Claus - Snegurochka, for you - Gyulchatay. Do you know what is said in the epilogue of our fairy tale?

SULTAN: What?

SCHEHERAZADE: That you and Gyulchatay will have a girl, her name will be Budur. She will grow up to be a beauty and marry Aladdin.

SULTAN: For this cormorant with a lamp? I will not let it!!!

SCHEHERAZADE: Hush, hush...

SULTAN: No! No! No! I'm over it! I can't stand this! Visi-ir! (Runs away).

Melody No. 16: “Everything is calm in Baghdad...”.

The vizier runs after him, followed by Gyulchatai and all the wives.

PETRUCHA-Father Frost: Everyone ran away... What a restless people live in the East!

SUKHOV: The East is a delicate matter, Petrukha!

SNOW Maiden: But the guests remained, waiting for the holiday, gifts... Where are our gifts, Petka?

PETRUCHA-Father Frost (grabs his head): Oh, there are no gifts. Customs didn't let them through...

SALESWOMAN: I have a lot of goods here. Take it apart - I don’t want it!

SCHEHERAZADE: The fairy tale turned out to be kind of hectic... But the ending is happy!

Melody number 2: oriental music.

The heroes leave.

SCENE 5

Melody No. 14: song “Oriental Tales”.

The final performance of the artists.

Used materials

Internet resource http://shahrazad-dance.ru.

Oriental melodies of modern pop music.

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