MBDOU "KINDERGARTEN №21" Vladivostok, Settlement Trudovoe, Kurchatova A 2a.

"These days the glory will not cease"

Scenario about the war great-grandchildren of victory

In the music hall on the central wall, throughout the event
multimedia installation is used.

SLIDES (see appendix)

Four women are seated
Great-grandmother, grandmother, mother and child.
Grandmother looks into the distance.

Great-grandmother:
“We are here again, and there is silence over the Kurgan.
I look at the sky
But all you have to do is close your eyes...

(Music sounds “Silence over Mamayev’s mound ..”)

SLIDES (see appendix)

Great-grandmother:
turned pale,
Gritting your teeth to a crunch,
From native trench
One
You have to break away
And parapet
Slip under fire
Must.
You must.
Though you won't be back,
Though "Don't you dare!"
Repeats kombat.
Even tanks
(They are made of steel)
IN three steps from the trench
They are burning.
You must
'Cause you can't pretend
In front of,
What you don't hear in the night
How almost hopeless
"Sister!"
Someone out there
Under fire, screaming...
(Yulia Drunina "You must!")
Grandmother:
Yes, mother
I remember this hum
I look into the distance
How good it is around!
But all you have to do is close your eyes...

(Music "Children of war" sounds.)

In the blockade days, we did not recognize
Where is the line between youth and childhood...
We were given medals in the 43rd,
And only in the 45th - passports
And there's no harm in it
But for adults,
Already lived for many years
Suddenly it's scary
that we won't
Not older, not older
What then.
(Yu. Voronov)

(The music sounds "Cranes.")

Mother:
Thank you mommy for
What brought me here...
I only know from stories...
But it's worth it
Close eyes…

Mother:
Grandma, and our grandfather
Did not return from the front
He fell in battle near the city of Berlin.
I know you keep his letters,
And tears in your eyes
When you reread them!

A child comes up, hugs all three and says:

Child:
- “My beloved, my relatives,
I don't know anything about the war.
The sun is shining above us
And the sky is clear
And the birds flutter merrily in the sky
And over Mamaev Kurgan
Silence,
And in the 43rd, they say
There was a fierce war

GREAT-GRANDMA, GRANDMA, MOTHER, CHILD:

Great-grandmother:
- And you listen,
And close your eyes, imagine...
How was the war
And the soldiers defended their homeland ...

Grandmother:
And how many of them died
On Mamaev Kurgan ...

Mother:
We must not forget this
How they live their lives for us
Gave away in battle...

Child:
And the grief and hardships of your war years
I will not be able to forget, and I will pass it on to other generations.

SLIDES (see appendix).

While viewing the slides, the song “Uncle Vova, we are with you” by Vyacheslav and Nikolai Antonovs performed by adults and children sounds.

The twenty-first century has arrived globe tired of war
The hegemon got the population of the ball
There is no opinion in the European Union, the Middle East is groaning from troubles
Overseas, the president is deprived of power

And what will get to that, my generation
If you give up, we will lose the whole country
And our true friends are the Navy and the Army
Memory of grandfather's friendship red star

And us from the northern seas, away to the southern borders
From Kuril Islands, to the Baltic coast
And on this earth there would be peace, but if the chief commander
Will call for the last battle, Uncle Vova, we are with you

The ridge will not get, the samurai never.
Let's stand with our breasts for the capital of amber.
Sevastopol is ours and Crimea, we will save it for posterity.
We will return to the harbor of the Motherland, Alaska.

And us from the northern seas, away to the southern borders
From the Kuril Islands to the Baltic coast
And on this earth there would be peace, but if the chief commander
Will call for the last battle, Uncle Vova, we are with you!

Thank you for your attention!!!

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Scenario of a military sports festival

"Great-grandchildren of Victory"

to the 70th anniversary Great Victory

The music and songs of the war years sound.

On the parade ground in front of the porch of the lyceum, the participants of the holiday are lined up in accordance with the allotted and designated place for each lyceum and guests.

Above the porch, on the wall, there are letters and numbers “70 years of the Great Victory”, a starfall in the form of a comet, a St. George ribbon under the inscription and balloons assembled into multi-colored fireworks on both sides of the inscription. On the outer wall of the assembly hall there is a stand "Great-grandchildren of Victory" with a photomontage for the Victory Day. During the holiday, the information on the stand will be updated, displaying a report from the scene.

Exactly at 12:00 on the stage (porch) presenters come out.

The music stops. The voice of Yuri Levitan sounds "From the Soviet Information Bureau" - an announcement of the surrender of Germany. After the words "Eternal glory to those who died for the freedom and independence of our Motherland," the music from the song "Cranes" sounds. Against the background of music, the words of "Requiem" by Robert Rozhdestvensky sound.

Leading:Let's remember everyone by name

Let's remember with grief...

It is necessary -

not dead!

It is necessary -

alive!

Let's remember

proud and straight

who died in the struggle...

Eat

great right:

forget

About Me!

There is a high right:

wish

and dare!

Became

eternal glory

instant

death!

Presenter:

Is a song

O sunlight,

is a song

about the sun in the chest.

This is a song about a young planet

in which

everything ahead!

in the name of the sun,

name of the motherland

we take an oath.

in the name of life

we swear

fallen heroes:

what the fathers did not sing, -

We

let's finish it!

What the fathers did not build -

We

let's build!

Leading:

Remember!

Through the centuries

years later -

remember!

About those,

who won't come

never,-

remember!

Do not Cry!

In the throat

hold back your moans

bitter moans.

memory

fallen

be

worthy!

forever

worthy!

Bread and song

Dreams and poems

life

spacious

every second

every breath

be

worthy!

Presenter:

People!

As long as the heart

knocking -

remember!

What

at the price

happiness won,

Please,

remember!

my song

sending in flight,

remember!

About those,

who has never

won't sing,

remember!

To your children

tell about them

so that

remember!

children

children

tell about them

so that too

remember!

At all times

immortal

Earth

remember!

Leading:To twinkling stars

driving ships,

about the dead

remember!

Meet

fluttering spring,

people of the earth.

Kill

war,

damn

war,

people of the earth!

Carry the dream

in a year

and life

fill!..

But about those

who won't come

never,-

I conjure, remember!

Music "Cranes" on last words pauses and the sound of the clock.

Leading:

70 years have passed since then!

But again the memory brings us back

There, where everyone is contrary,

The Soviet soldier wins!

Presenter:

Now we stand in line

As in the forty-fifth our grandfathers.

And full of pride for them,

After all, we are the great-grandchildren of Victory!

On the last words, the refrain of the song "Victory Day" (shortly) sounds.

Leading:

The ceremony of carrying out the banner of Victory is conducted by a retired colonel, an educator of the Lugansk Economic and Legal Lyceum.

Banner removal ceremony. The removal of the banner under the march of the Preobrazhensky Regiment in 1945, the flag bearers make a circle, return to the stage and stand with the banner in the middle of the stage.

Presenter:

This year, our traditional all-lyceum military sports festival is unusual, it is more solemn and relevant than ever. Only participants, four republican lyceums, are unchanged in it:

Luhansk economic and legal lyceum-boarding school,

Lugansk Biomedical Lyceum,

Lugansk Cossack cadet corps named after Marshal of Aviation Alexander Efimov,

Lugansk humanitarian and economic lyceum-boarding school.

Leading:

Lugansk region is rightfully the land of heroes. For courage and courage, 214 residents of our region were awarded the high title of Hero Soviet Union.

Leading: These are our young Krasnodon residents, members of the Young Guard, who have glorified themselves through the centuries with their heroism and selfless love for the Motherland. The names of Sergei Tyulenin, Oleg Koshevoy, Lyubov Shevtsova, Ulyana Gromova, Ivan Zemnukhov and many other Young Guardsmen will remain forever in the memory of the people.

Presenter: These are our fellow miners who formed the 395th Mining Division and held back the invaders on the Mius Front for ten months.

Leading:

The whole world knows the names of the heroic pilots Alexander Molodchy and Nikolai Gastello, graduates of the Luhansk aviation school. This list of famous countrymen can be continued for a long time, but today we have a unique opportunity to hear one of the few remaining veterans of the Great Patriotic War. We invite Nikolai Stepanovich Mechetny to the stage!

Presenter:

Dear Nikolai Stepanovich! Please accept our sincere congratulations on the Great Victory! 70 years have passed since you returned from the war. Where did the victory find you and how did you meet it?

The story of Nikolai Stepanovich.

Nikolai Stepanovich, what would you like to wish the younger generation on the eve of the Great Victory?

Thank you for the win! We sincerely wish you good health and for long years active life!

Kozinskaya Katya gives the veteran flowers and a gift, escorts the veteran to the place of the guests.

Leading: Nikolai Stepanovich, please accept a musical gift from us, which is called “The People Celebrate the Victory”.

Speech by the economic and legal lyceum, the song "Victory is celebrated by the people."

Presenter:

But before the Victory, the path was long and very difficult. And how important it was for the soldier to be sure to wait for him at home, and this meeting he dreamed of every night.

K. Simonov's poem "Wait for me", read by Ivan Kudlyak.

Leading:

How important it was then during the war years to maintain the morale of the soldiers, and how good it was that they found the love and devotion of their loved ones, otherwise it was impossible to survive. But it was even more difficult in a war to just stay alive. And if it weren’t for nurses, girls, yesterday’s students who, under bullets, carried wounded soldiers from the battlefield on themselves, wiping tears from impotence and the inability to help everyone at once, how many of them would be left lying there forever?! Let's remember them...

The song "Waltz of front-line nurses" performed by lyceum students of the Medical and Biological Lyceum.

Presenter:

We, the generation born after the war, lived happily ever after and thought we would never know what that meant. scary word"war", as shells explode on the streets of cities, as "hail" illuminates the sky and fragments scatter, killing and destroying everything that gets in their way. We didn't think that summer holidays will have to spend in the basements, hiding from the bombing ...

Leading:

Yes, it was with us, it was!

We were thrown back in an instant by an explosive wave,

And immediately the phrase in the brain froze:

“Here is childhood, scorched by war?!”

Presenter:

The winner of the republican competition "Young Voices - 2015" in the nomination "Our Victory", a student of the 9th grade of the Lugansk Humanitarian and Economic Lyceum Filimonova Victoria, will read her poem.

Reading the poem "Lugansk region, you are my Motherland."

Presenter:

Yesterday's soldier, today's soldier

You are called to serve your Motherland!

And if explosions, fights and fires,

You stand up bravely to protect us!

Presenter:

These words are about today's Cadets, who have chosen a difficult path for themselves - to defend their Motherland, especially in the conditions of a real war. And today they are in the ranks urgently, so they will be presented only in the master class.

Leading:

In war, as in war, but no matter how hard it was in battle, the soul always strived for the beautiful, especially when fighting girlfriends flew into the second squadron for a couple of hours to patch up their U-2. I just wanted to shout “from the screw” and play “Smuglyanka”. But she was ahead of a slightly different, but the same favorite song. Can you stay here...

Dance of the Lugansk Humanitarian and Economic Lyceum based on the waltz "In the forest near the front." Three couples are dancing.

Presenter:

We need peace on the blue planet!

Both adults and children want it.

They want to wake up at dawn

Do not remember, do not think about the war!

Leading:

We need peace to build cities

Plant trees and work in the field

All people of good will want it.

We need peace forever! Forever!

Presenter:

And now the climax grand opening holiday - a review of the system and songs of lyceum students. A retired colonel, an educator of the Lugansk Economic and Legal Lyceum, is invited to the stage to conduct a review!

View of the formation and songs:

Lugansk Biomedical Lyceum

Luhansk Humanitarian and Economic Lyceum

Lugansk Economic and Legal Lyceum

Presenter:

On this ceremonial line declared closed.

Take out the banner of victory!

The Victory March sounds, the standard-bearers with the banner descend from the porch. The banner is carried in a circle and brought into the lyceum.

Leading:

Let's move on to the practical part of the holiday. Commanders of lyceum divisions are asked to come and receive the route lists of master classes.

Issuance of itineraries.

Presenter:

All participants of the master classes and the relay race are given exactly 15 minutes to change clothes, after which all participants and spectators gather on this square and, accompanied by the curators of the master classes, go along the routes. Time has gone. We are waiting for you in 15 minutes!

Elvira Muratova
"We are the great-grandchildren of the glorious Victory." Scenario festive matinee dedicated to the 70th anniversary of the Great Victory

Musical director Muratova Elvira Yusufovna.

The hall is festively decorated. A march sounds, the children enter the hall.

Leading. Here comes the long-awaited Victory Day! May 9 is a bright and joyful holiday. 70 years ago on this day the war against German fascism ended. We gratefully remember our warriors, defenders who defended the world in a fierce battle. To all our defenders, today's veterans and those who are not with us, we owe the fact that we now live under a peaceful, clear sky. Eternal glory to them.

Reb. Victory Day is a holiday, it's fireworks in the evening,

Lots of flags in the parade. People sing joyfully.

Reb. Veterans with orders remember the war.

They talk to us about that victorious spring.

Reb. There, in Berlin, in forty-five, after the onslaught of attacks

The Soviet flag flew high like a winged falcon.

Reb. Everyone shouted: "Peace, victory!" "Let's go home!"

Who is happy, who is in trouble, who died, and who is alive.

Reb. We will never be able to forget about the exploits of the soldiers.

“Peace is the most precious thing for us!” - so the guys say.

(E. Shalamonova)

SONG "SALUT OF VICTORY"

(Music and lyrics by V. Shestakova)

Leading. This day is not just a wonderful holiday, on this day the war ended, terrible, cruel, which lasted for four whole years. It began unexpectedly on a Sunday summer morning, when people were doing their usual things: relaxing, enjoying the sun and warmth. And suddenly they announced on the radio that our country was attacked fascist invaders…

The song sounds in the audio recording "Get up a huge country"

(Music by A. Alexandrov, lyrics by V. Lebedev-Kumach)

The boys march through the hall, the girls remain in their places - they wave, saying goodbye to the departing boys).

Reb. And for the honor of their Fatherland, everyone stood up - old and young.

Until the end, until Victory Day - only forward! No step back!

The war scattered young guys - some into tankers, some into anti-aircraft gunners,

Someone in telephonists, someone in scouts.

Several guys stage a poem by S. Mikhalkov "We are also warriors." They are distributed throughout the hall, put on the elements of the costume, take the necessary attributes.

Signalman. (the child is sitting on a chair, pretending to be a signalman, headphones are on his head, a microphone is in his hands)

Hello Jupiter? I am Diamond. I almost can't hear you

We occupied the village with a fight. And how are you? Hello! Hello!

Nurse. (bandages the wounded man, sitting on a chair)

What are you roaring like a bear? Nothing left to endure.

And your wound is so light that it will heal for sure.

Sailor. (looks at the sky through binoculars)

An airplane is on the horizon. Heading full speed ahead!

Get ready for battle, crew! Set aside - our fighter!

(Two pilots examine the map on an open tablet.)

1 pilot. The infantry is here, and the tanks are here. Fly to the target seven minutes.

2 pilot. Clear order of battle. The enemy will not leave us.

Submachine gunner. (walks along the central wall, in the hands of a machine gun)

So I went up to the attic. Perhaps there is an enemy lurking here?

We clean the house behind the house.

Together. We will find the enemy everywhere!

(S. Mikhalkov)

Children sit down by the fire. Boys - warriors are resting, oiling their rifles, cleaning their boots, reading or writing letters, someone is lying with his head propped up.

Leading. Dark night. Cannonade is not heard.

Soldiers remember their loved ones.

How not enough in the dugout now

Gentle, loving and affectionate eyes!

(M. Bobkov)

Boy. Mother! I am writing these lines to you

I send you filial greetings,

I remember you, so dear,

So good - there are no words!

For life, for you, for your native land

I'm walking towards the leaden wind.

And let there be kilometers between us now -

You are here, you are with me, my dear!

(E. Asadov)

Boy. Hello, dear Maxim!

Hello my beloved son!

I write from the front

Tomorrow morning again in battle!

We will drive the fascists,

Take care, son, mother.

Forget sadness and sadness

I'll be back victorious!

I will hug you at last.

Goodbye. Your father.

(E. Gorbanskaya)

Boy. My dear relatives!

Night. The flame of a candle flickers.

I remember not for the first time

How do you sleep on a warm stove

In our little old hut,

What is lost in the deaf forests,

I remember the field, the river,

Again and again I remember you.

Boy. "My dear, in the front we have a respite,

Friends are sleeping in the trenches, silence on the steep bank.

Darling, kiss you stronger son,

Know that I will always save you from trouble.

(Andrey Dementiev)

Boy. Do not be sad soldiers, believe in victory, and it will definitely come!

Boy. Come on, soldier, where is your fighting girlfriend - the accordion? Play for our soul! (One of the children sitting by the fire picks up an accordion)

Boy. The soldier stretched out his accordion, and the sounds of a soulful song poured out. The soldiers heard...

Waltz girls with scarves.

The boy is a soldier.

You can live without food for a day, maybe more, but sometimes

In the war, one minute can not live without a joke,

Jokes of the most unwise.

(A. Tvardovsky)

(Children perform ditties).

Children. We will stand up for our native country as one.

Be sure, girlfriend - we will defeat the Nazis!

In November, Hitler gathered to celebrate a parade in Moscow.

What is the parade here? I would be glad to carry my legs!

Chickens, eggs, meat, lard seem delicious to the Germans.

We will give them pepper - it will not seem enough!

Walk, feet, walk, floor, walk floorboard.

Our Cossack will come to Berlin - the Fritz will be surprised!

Oh, you ditty, ditty, the word of each projectile:

Beats the Nazis on the tops, helps to fight.

Leading. Our soldiers were distinguished by great courage and courage, they were ready to give their lives for their native Motherland. And what should be a soldier, guys? (children's answers)

Reb. In order to protect the Fatherland, one must become strong and dexterous.

And always be only the first - I want to become a soldier!

Reb. Hard to learn, easy to fight. We will fight any enemy.

Now we will show you our courage, and we are not afraid of difficulties.

Leading. Shells whistled, rest ended, and again the soldiers went to defend their homeland. Intelligence was a difficult and dangerous business in the war. (Children arrange attributes for the competition in the hall) How many tanks and aircraft are in the enemy division, where are they going? Carefully and imperceptibly, a scout should make his way through a forest, a swamp, a minefield ... He must, by all means, get an envelope with important information and urgently deliver it to headquarters.

Game "Dangerous Intelligence" A child scout must crawl under a tree (an arc, without hitting it, carefully walk through the “swamp” (low cubes, go around the “minefield” (skittles) with a snake, take an envelope from the chair, and return in the same way and give the envelope to the commander.

Leading. Nurse girls showed considerable courage and courage in the war. They had to carry the wounded from the battlefield when explosions rumbled around and bullets whistled overhead.

COMPETITION "HELP THE WOUNDED". The attributes are the same as in the Dangerous Intelligence contest, only a wounded soldier is sitting on a chair. A girl in a white coat follows the same path, then bandages the fighter's arm or leg with a bandage.

Girl. And what a joy every news from home was ...

I am sending this little yellow leaf to your dugout.

So that with these lines I could often think about me in battle.

The wind will carry away my song to help you in battle.

Remember: the girl believes and waits for both love and your victory.

Song Katyusha.

Leading. Our soldiers fought fearlessly, endured the exhausting summer heat, winter blizzards and frosts, autumn slush and drizzling rain. Forward, only forward! After all, the soldiers defended their home, their mothers, sisters, loved ones who believed in them, in their courage. courage. They believed that an enemy bullet would fly past a soldier and he would return home alive with orders on his chest.

For four long years this bloody war. Our troops liberated their cities and villages. And then came the long-awaited Victory Day.

Reb. Today is a holiday - Victory Day!

Happy, bright day of spring,

All the streets are dressed in flowers,

And ringing songs are heard!

Reb. We go to the obelisk every year

We bring flowers in the spring.

Here stood the heroic platoon

That terrible war.

Reb. Now birds nest here,

The child is playing.

Soldiers with songs go

And we shout: "Hurrah!"

Reb. We welcome peace and spring.

Let's all be friends.

But the memory, the truth about the war

Song with grandfather on parade.

Boy. Even then we were not in the world,

When fireworks rumbled from end to end.

Soldiers, you gave the planet

Great May, victorious May!

Girl. Even then we were not in the world,

When you come home with a victory.

All children and leader (in chorus):

Soldiers of May, glory to you forever,

With all my heart, with all my heart!

Leading. Low bow to our dear veterans for their heroic deed!

Laying flowers.

(The song "Victory Day" sounds).

Dance "Salute"

Children with ribbons and balloons are marching to greet the audience.

(before the beginning, songs of the war years are heard in the hall)

Fanfares sound, then music, readers and presenters appear on the stage, their words sound against the background of music

Reader 1:
Another war, another blockade...
Can we forget about them?
Sometimes I hear: "Don't",
There is no need to open wounds.
It's true that we're tired
We are from tales of war
And read about the blockade
The lyrics are enough.

Reader 2:
And it might seem right
And persuasive words.
But even if it's true
This truth is not true.
So that again on a peaceful planet
That war did not happen again.
We need our children
We remembered it, as we did.

Reader 1:
I don't need to worry
So that the war is not forgotten.

Reader 2:
After all, this memory is our conscience.
She is the strength we need.

Presenter 1: Good afternoon dear friends!

Host 2: We have gathered today in this hall on the eve of a great holiday - Victory Day over Nazi Germany.

Presenter 1: Second World War is the bloodiest war in human history. 61 states, 80% of the world's population, were drawn into the orbit of the war, military operations were conducted on the territory of 40 states, as well as in the sea and ocean spaces. IN armed forces of all countries, 110 million people were under arms.

Host 2: The peoples of the world paid a huge price for the victory over fascism. The total losses of the population of all countries of the planet amounted to 50 million people, of which 27 million people were losses in the war of the Soviet people.

Presenter 1: Many years have passed since the end of the war. Time has leveled the trenches, grain is earing on the fields of past battles, the cities and villages destroyed by the Nazis have been rebuilt. Traces of the war disappear from the face of the Earth, but its echo still does not subside in human souls.

Host 2: We have no right to forget the horrors of this war so that it does not happen again! We have no right to forget those soldiers who died so that we can live now.

Presenter 1: We have to remember everything. To forget the past means to betray the memory of the people who died for the happiness of the Motherland.

Host 2: So let's turn over some pages of the Great Patriotic War and remember how it was ...

The text recorded on the phonogram sounds

June ... sunset was leaning toward evening.
And the sea overflowed in the white night.
And the sonorous laughter of the guys was heard,
Not knowing, not knowing grief.
That night was full of June beauty
For them, she spared no light.
Upcoming matriculation
They were lit up this summer ...

A waltz melody begins to sound, a choreographic sketch - graduates perform a waltz. At the end of the sketch, the text of the phonogram sounds.

Early sunny morning in June
At the hour when the country was awakening,
Sounded for the first time for young people
This terrible word "war".

The waltz music breaks off, the dancers freeze on the stage, the phonogram of Levitan's message about the beginning of the war sounds, after which the song "Holy War" sounds, against which the text of the next phonogram goes

To reach you, forty-fifth,
Through hardship, pain and trouble,
Children left childhood
In the forty-first, distant year.

The soundtrack sounds loud holy war”, the dancers leave the stage, the presenters and readers come out

Presenter 1: Terrible forty-one. How he changed people's lives. Dreams, love, happiness - everything was scorched by the fire of a cruel, bloody war. A serene life was replaced by military everyday life.

Host 2: The war stained childhood with blood and tears, made short lives many boys and girls, destroyed the bright dreams of seventeen-year-olds who, right from the graduation ball, left childhood for the front.

Presenter 1 : They wanted to return home, to their native streets, to their cities and villages. They really wanted to ... but they rushed to the embrasures of enemy machine guns, died under bullets, were martyred in the enemy rear.

Host 2: They fought and went to their death for their country, for their ideals.

Reader 1:
The boys left - overcoats on their shoulders,
The boys left - bravely sang songs.
The boys retreated on the dusty steppes,
Boys were dying where they themselves did not know.

Reader 2:
The boys ended up in terrible barracks,
Fierce dogs chased the boys,
Boys were killed for escaping on the spot ...
The boys did not sell conscience and honor.

Reader 1:
Uncompressed rye sways, soldiers walk along it.
Girls walk along it, looking like guys.
No, it's not huts that are burning, it's youth that's on fire.
Girls go through the war, looking like guys.

Leading and readers leave, the song "Goodbye boys" is performed

Presenter 1: Before the war, they were the most ordinary boys and girls. Learned and helped the elders. They were known only to relatives, classmates and friends. But the hour has come - and they showed how huge a young heart can become when a sacred love for the Motherland and hatred for its enemies flare up in it.

The song “Remember the guys” sounds quietly, against the background of which the subsequent text of the presenters

Host 2: Boys and girls. On their fragile shoulders lay the weight of adversity, disasters, grief of the war years. And they did not bend under this weight, they became stronger in spirit, more courageous, more enduring.

Presenter 1: Young heroes of a great war, they fought alongside their elders - fathers, brothers. They fought everywhere: in the sky, at sea, in partisan detachments, on the front line and in the rear. And not for a moment did the young hearts tremble.

Host 2: Their matured youth was filled with such trials that even a very talented writer would come up with them, it would be hard to believe. But it was! It was in the fate of ordinary boys and girls.

Presenter 1: Today we must learn from them selfless devotion and love for their Motherland, courage, dignity, courage and stamina.
Host 2: Above us is a peaceful sky. In the name of this, millions of sons and daughters of our Motherland gave their lives. And among them are those who were the same age as we are today.

Reader 1:
young beardless heroes,
You remain young forever.
Before your suddenly revived formation
We stand without raising our eyelids.

Reader 2:
Pain and anger are now the cause.
Eternal gratitude to all of you
Little tough men
Girls worthy of poetry.

Reader 1:
How many of you, try, list.
You don't count. And yet, still
You are with us today, in our thoughts,
In the heart, in the song that knocked on the window.

The song "Remember, guys" sounds loud

Presenter 1: The Great Patriotic War was an ordeal for the whole country, including Kazakhstan. Kazakhs contributed huge contribution in victory over the enemy.

Host 2: 1 million 196 thousand 164 people were called up and mobilized from Kazakhstan to the front. And every fourth of them fell on the battlefield.

Presenter 1: More than 20 rifle divisions were formed in Kazakhstan, which included fighters of more than 30 nationalities.

Host 2: The military formations formed in Kazakhstan participated in the decisive battles and battles of 1941-1945.

Presenter 1: In the battles near Moscow, the 316th Guards Division under the command of General Panfilov became famous.

Host 2: 28 Panfilov soldiers died a heroic death in an unequal battle with the enemy, defending the approaches to Moscow.

Reader 1:
When the fate of Moscow and all of Russia
Converged to the Volkolamsk highway.
There, accepting a formidable baptism,
Bloody battles led
Guards Division, 8th
What was collected by Kazakhstan.

Reader 2:
On that highway, on that narrow road
Shoulder to shoulder, like a monument through the ages
Kazakh and Russian stood for Moscow
Russian and Kazakh stood to death.

Reader 1:
Cannon muzzles looked frowning.
Was inspired by the exploits of the soldiers
With bubbling songs of Dzhambul
And girded with bundles of grenades

Reader 2:
We are twenty-eight. And Moscow is behind us.
Fields, snow... Russia is great!
But you can not retreat before the enemies
Not an inch. And not half an inch.

Reader 2:
Let five steps in total - under a tank with a grenade,
Let five steps - but five steps forward.
And here at an unknown half-station,
Not in a fairy tale, in reality
They blew up tanks with their hearts
For the heart of humanity - in battle!

Presenter 1: Kazakhstanis have shown themselves to be brave defenders of their homeland. With their courage and perseverance, they brought the Victory Day closer. The exploits of the fearless sons of Kazakhstan on the fronts of the Great Patriotic War became the national pride of the Kazakh people.

Host 2: 512 Kazakhstanis became Heroes of the Soviet Union. Among them is our countryman Sultan Baimagambetov, who, during the defense of Leningrad, covered the enemy bunker with his chest in order to save his comrades.

Presenter 1: Among them: Manshuk Mametova and Aliya Moldagulova.

Reader 1:
There is a test time for a dzhigit.
There is a time of testing for the people.
Oh, how much the past war
It brought grief and suffering to everyone.
For the Motherland to breathe freely,
Men shed a lot of blood.
But on any fronts then with the enemy
And young Kazakh women fought.

Presenter 1: Manshuk Mametova was born in the village of Urda, Ural Region. In 1942, a twenty-year-old student of the Alma-Ata medical institute volunteered for the front.
“My place is where there are battles with the enemy, I want to protect my people with my own hands,” she believed.

Host 2: Manshuk became a machine gunner, and on the autumn morning of October 15, 1943, near Nevel, during the hardest battle, defending the height, she died.
Presenter 1: For the exemplary performance of a combat mission and the courage and heroism shown at the same time, Manshuk Mametova was awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union, and she herself was buried in the city of Nevel.

Reader 1:
Under Nevel in a calm sky
Today only the sun or songs.
Remained in this city of Manshuk,
Forever remained in a place of honor.

Reader 2:
I love your features, your profile is thin.
You gave your life to the righteous struggle.
And descendants will forever honor
And your feat, and the memory of you.
Do you forget the time of severe trials -
All traces of him have not yet been erased ...
Your fate, brave Kazakh woman,
All the steppes in my land are proud.
It seems to them: a country now peaceful,
Among your aging girlfriends
And you pass, our heroine,
You pass, forever young Manshuk.

Presenter 1: Aliya Moldagulova was born in the village of Taldysay, Kobdinsky district, Aktobe region. When the war began, Alia was 15 years old.

Host 2: Small, fragile, who seemed like a teenager, Aliya graduated from the school of snipers and fought in a rifle division on the outskirts of Leningrad.

Presenter 1: On January 15, 1944, Aliya Moldagulova died heroically in hand-to-hand combat during a fierce battle.

Reader 1:
Yes, the heroines of the Kazakh region
They knew how to send to a feat in a difficult hour.
There was a sniper Aliya at the front,
Shooting at the target without a miss.

Reader 2:
Black curl, padded jacket wide open
Army belt stripe.
Slim Kazakh girl
From history everything is looking at me...

Reader 1:
No one can accurately sum up
How much we owe you.
Thank you Aliya, thank you daughter,
From all of us living without war.

The song "Aliya" is performed

Presenter 1: Kazakhstanis also fought in the rear: some made shells and weapons, others mined coal, collected warm clothes for soldiers, raised cattle and bread. And all for the sake of defeating the enemy.

Host 2: During the war years, 460 plants and factories were built in Kazakhstan, where workers assembled mines, shells, and radio equipment necessary for the front. Every ninth bullet out of ten was cast in Kazakhstan.

Presenter 1: The republic received hundreds of thousands of evacuated residents of the country. For many of them, Kazakhstan has become a second home.

Host 2: Our entire country, army and rear have become a single combat camp. And the people won the war. On the night of April 30 to May 1, the Banner of Victory turned red over the dome of the Reichstag. And on May 8, an act of unconditional surrender of Nazi Germany was signed.

Presenter 1: The act of surrender was signed and entered into force. The war is over, and the whole world breathed a sigh of relief: Victory!

Reader 2:
All over the country from end to end
There is no such city, no village,
Wherever May Victory comes
Great ninth!

The song "Victory Day" is performed

Host 2: Victory Day is a joyful and bitter holiday. Behind this holiday terrible time war. The war, which has become the most difficult, tragic test for our Motherland. The war, which lasted 4 terrible years, 1418 days and nights.
Presenter 1: 4 years of war. 1418 days of unprecedented national feat. 1418 days of devastation, blood and death, pain and bitterness of loss, death of the best sons and daughters.
Host 2: The war brought our country a lot of grief, troubles and misfortunes. She ruined tens of thousands of cities and villages, deprived of shelter about 25 million people.
Presenter 1: Many soldiers did not return from the battlefields, and remained standing in bronze and granite. In monuments and obelisks, they froze forever in their last throw at the enemy’s position.
Host 2: The war deprived hundreds of thousands of children of fathers and mothers, grandfathers, older brothers. She claimed over 27 million human lives.
Presenter 1: More than 27 million in 1418 days - this is 14 thousand killed daily, 600 people per hour,
1 person per minute. Every sixth inhabitant of our country died during the war.
If a minute of silence is declared for each of them, then the country will be silent - 38 years. That's what 27 million is.
Host 2: Fascism has brought countless sacrifices to the peoples of the earth. Every European country has its own village and city of pain and tears. They blame fascism.
Presenter 1: Fascism is blamed on the gas chambers of concentration camps. The prisoners of Buchenwald, Dachau, Auschwitz, the dead of Babi Yar, the inhabitants of the Belarusian village of Khatyn, who were burned alive, are crying out for retribution.
Reader 1:
Everything is remembered, nothing is forgotten,
Everything is remembered, no one is forgotten
And day and night in a bowl of granite
The holy flame burns tremulously.
Reader 2:
The flame burns day and night
And illuminates the globe
Our memory does not subside
About those who were killed by the war.
Reader 1:
Tens of years lay between us,
The war has gone down in history.
We are in the heart with eternal words
We write the names of the dead.
Reader 2:
Inextinguishable memory of generations
And the memory of those whom we so sacredly honor,
Let's people stand up for a moment
And in sorrow we will stand and be silent.
Presenter 1: Get up! And let your silence be the most formidable protest against the war!
Host 2: Get up! And the voices of the dead will resound in your souls - and this will be our prayer!
Presenter 1: Get up! Perhaps then at least one drop of blood less will be shed in the world!

The metronome sounds, there is a minute of silence

Presenter 1: Among us in this hall are people whose youth coincided with the time of the great nationwide trial. People who endured hardships on their shoulders terrible war, passed a huge life path with joys and successes, losses and hardships.
Host 2: There are people among us for whom the events of the war will forever remain alive and close. It was they who went through fire and smoke, froze in the trenches, swam across rivers to defend the land on which we live.
Reader 1:
Veterans visiting us today
Tight, solemn, slender.
They defended their lives and ours
Four years of that terrible war.
Presenter 1: In the hall there are not only participants in military battles, but also those whose working biography began during the war years. Those who, working on the labor front, brought Victory Day closer!
Reader 2:
The war ended with victory, those years are over,
Burning medals, many orders on their chests.
Who wears the military order for feats in battle,
And who is for the feat of labor in his native land.
Presenter 1: Fewer and fewer of those who fought for our Motherland remain alive. The more precious for us is the presence of honored guests at the festival - veterans of the Great Patriotic War and veterans of the home front.
Host 2: On May 9, 1945, the Great Patriotic War ended. This year we are celebrating
63rd anniversary of the Great Victory. In these May days, we again remember those who are not with us, and congratulate those who have reached this bright day.

The music "Victory Day" sounds, against which the text goes

Reader 1:
The war ended long ago, soldiers came from the war long ago.
And on the chest of their orders burn like memorable dates.
On the same day and hour, you rush to meet your friends.
But every year there are fewer of you, and you will forgive us for this.
Reader 1:
To all of you who endured that war - in the rear or on the battlefields,
He brought a victorious spring, bow and memory of generations!
To you, veterans of fierce battles, whose youth has been tempered in battle.
We bring love and respect, and our bright gratitude!
Presenter 1:
Today all the flowers are for you, all the smiles are for you, all the warmth of the May sun is for you!
You - who defended, defended, did not bend, overcame death!
Host 2: Thank you, veterans, for being able to come to us, helping our young hearts to touch the great feat of the people. We owe our lives to you. Low bow to you, gratitude and our flowers.

Loud music sounds, flowers are awarded to veterans

Presenter 1:
The war has died down, the earth has healed its wounds,
Only trenches traces in some places, like scars, are visible.
Those who matured in battles are already veterans today.
And in the soldiers' ranks, their sons take their places.
Host 2: On the eve of Victory Day - May 7 - the Day of Defenders of the Fatherland is celebrated in our Republic. This day is a day of respect for all generations of the heroic army. And since from time immemorial the defenders were men, then this is truly a "men's day."
Presenter 1: We congratulate the strong half of our college on this holiday! We wish you boundless happiness, heroic health, eternal love, and we present this concert number.

Concert number - dance

Presenter 1: And now we invite representatives of the military-patriotic Club "Sarmat" to the stage, which has been operating in our college since February 2006.
Host 2: Boys and girls who are members of the Club are engaged in shooting, paratrooper training, training of scuba divers. They learn to survive extreme conditions.
Presenter 1: The team of the military sports club of our college has repeatedly won the military sports relay races held in the city.
Host 2: They can rightfully be considered the heirs of the great Victory, the future defenders of our Fatherland!

A march sounds, representatives of the military-patriotic Club come out

Reader 2:
Long ago the last explosion fell asleep,
But grief remains.
At the obelisks dear to us
We accept the guard!
1st: We, the young generation of the country, the grandchildren and great-grandchildren of those who defended the freedom and independence of our Motherland in the harsh years, will always remember the heroic deeds of the people during the Great Patriotic War.
2nd: The names of the heroes who gave their lives for our future will forever remain in our hearts.
3rd: We will never forget those who, not sparing their lives, won freedom and happiness for future generations.
4th: We promise to be worthy of our great Motherland, our heroic people.

The soloist comes out, the song “For that guy” sounds

5th: We, the generation of the beginning of the 21st century, hold dear the future of the planet.
6th: Our task is to protect peace, to strengthen solidarity so that the people of the earth meet not on the battlefield, but on the roads of peace and brotherhood.

Club members leave the stage

Presenter 1: They say that time heals wounds. However, there are wounds that bleed in people's memory. And we must never forget the evil caused by fascism.
Host 2: The war ended a long time ago, but one cannot betray the memory of those whose fates and lives were crossed out by the war, of fathers and grandfathers who did not return.
Presenter 1: We are the generation in whose name millions of our grandfathers and great-grandfathers gave their lives!
Host 2: We, the future defenders of the Fatherland, must remember the price of the Great Victory!
Presenter 1: And let it always burn Eternal flame at the grave unknown soldier.
Host 2: May May 9 forever remain the biggest and brightest holiday, which no one, even time, is allowed to cancel.

The melody "Victory Day" sounds, the hall applauding escorts the veterans

"We are great-grandchildren of a glorious victory"

The hall is festively decorated. A march sounds, the children enter the hall.

Leading. Here comes the long-awaited Victory Day! May 9 is a bright and joyful holiday. 70 years ago on this day the war against German fascism ended. We gratefully remember our warriors, defenders who defended the world in a fierce battle. To all our defenders, today's veterans and those who are not with us, we owe the fact that we now live under a peaceful, clear sky. Eternal glory to them.

Reb. Victory Day is a holiday, it's fireworks in the evening,

Lots of flags in the parade. People sing joyfully.

Reb. Veterans with orders remember the war.

They talk to us about that victorious spring.

Reb. There, in Berlin, in forty-five, after the onslaught of attacks

The Soviet flag flew high like a winged falcon.

Reb. Everyone shouted: "Peace, victory!" "Let's go home!"

Who is happy, who is in trouble, who died, and who is alive.

Reb. We will never be able to forget about the exploits of the soldiers.

“Peace is the most precious thing for us!” - so the guys say.

(E. Shalamonova)

SONG "SALUT OF VICTORY"

(Music and lyrics by V. Shestakova)

Leading. This day is not just a wonderful holiday, on this day the war ended, terrible, cruel, which lasted for four whole years. It began unexpectedly on a Sunday summer morning, when people were doing their usual things: relaxing, enjoying the sun and warmth. And suddenly they announced on the radio that our country was attacked by fascist invaders ...

THE FIRST VERSE OF THE SONG "GET UP, HUGE COUNTRY" SOUNDS

(Music by A. Aleksandrov, lyrics by V. Lebedev-Kumach) - at first quietly. Then louder and quieter again.

The boys march through the hall, the girls remain in their places - they wave, saying goodbye to the departing boys).

Reb. And for the honor of their Fatherland, everyone stood up - old and young.

Until the end, until Victory Day - only forward! No step back!

The war scattered young guys - some into tankers, some into anti-aircraft gunners,

Someone in telephonists, someone in scouts.

Several guys stage a poem by S. Mikhalkov "We are also warriors." They are distributed throughout the hall, put on the elements of the costume, take the necessary attributes.

Signalman. (the child is sitting on a chair, pretending to be a signalman, headphones are on his head, a microphone is in his hands)

Hello Jupiter? I am Diamond. I almost can't hear you

We occupied the village with a fight. And how are you? Hello! Hello!

Nurse. (bandages the wounded man, sitting on a chair, he groans)

What are you roaring like a bear? Nothing left to endure.

And your wound is so light that it will heal for sure.

Sailor. (looks at the sky through binoculars)

An airplane is on the horizon. Heading full speed ahead!

Get ready for battle, crew! Set aside - our fighter!

(Two pilots examine the map in an open tablet.)

1 pilot. The infantry is here, and the tanks are here. Fly to the target seven minutes.

2 pilot. Clear order of battle. The enemy will not leave us.

Submachine gunner. (walks along the central wall, in the hands of a machine gun)

So I went up to the attic. Perhaps there is an enemy lurking here?

We clean the house behind the house.

Together. We will find the enemy everywhere!

(S. Mikhalkov)

Children sit down by the fire. Boys - warriors are resting, oiling their rifles, cleaning their boots, reading or writing letters, someone is lying with his head propped up.

Dark night. Cannonade is not heard.

Soldiers remember their loved ones.

How not enough in the dugout now

Gentle, loving and affectionate eyes!

(M. Bobkova)

Boy. Mother! I am writing these lines to you
I send you filial greetings,
I remember you, so dear,
So good - there are no words!

For life, for you, for your native land
I'm walking towards the leaden wind.
And let there be kilometers between us now -
You are here, you are with me, my dear!

(E. Asadov)

Boy. Hello, dear Maxim!
Hello my beloved son!
I write from the front
Tomorrow morning again in battle!
We will drive the fascists,
Take care, son, mother.
Forget sadness and sadness
I'll be back victorious!
I will hug you at last.
Goodbye. Your father.

(E. Gorbanskaya)

Boy. My dear relatives!
Night. The flame of a candle flickers.
I remember not for the first time
How do you sleep on a warm stove
In our little old hut,
What is lost in the deaf forests,
I remember the field, the river,
Again and again I remember you.
Boy. "My dear, in the front we have a respite,
Friends are sleeping in the trenches, silence on the steep bank.
Darling, kiss you stronger son,
Know that I will always save you from trouble.

(E. Trutneva)

Boy. Do not be sad soldiers, believe in victory, and it will definitely come!

Boy. Come on, soldier, where is your fighting girlfriend - the accordion? Play for our soul! (One of the children sitting by the fire picks up an accordion)

Boy. The soldier stretched out his accordion, and the sounds of a soulful song poured out. The soldiers heard...

WALTZ GIRLS WITH SCARVES.

The boy is a soldier.

You can live without food for a day, maybe more, but sometimes

In the war, one minute can not live without a joke,

Jokes of the most unwise.

(A. Tvardovsky)

Children participating in the skit perform ditties.

Children. We will stand up for our native country as one.

Be sure, girlfriend - we will defeat the Nazis!

In November, Hitler gathered to celebrate a parade in Moscow.

What is the parade here? I would be glad to carry my legs!

Chickens, eggs, meat, lard seem delicious to the Germans.

We will give them pepper - it will not seem enough!

Walk, feet, walk, floor, walk floorboard.

Our Cossack will come to Berlin - the Fritz will be surprised!

Oh, you ditty, ditty, the word of each projectile:

Beats the Nazis on the tops, helps to fight.

Leading. Our soldiers were distinguished by great courage and courage, they were ready to give their lives for their native Motherland. And what should be a soldier, guys? (children's answers)

Reb. In order to protect the Fatherland, one must become strong and dexterous.

And always be only the first - I want to become a soldier!

Reb. Hard to learn, easy to fight. We will fight any enemy.

Now we will show you our courage, and we are not afraid of difficulties.

Leading. Shells whistled, rest ended, and again the soldiers went to defend their homeland. Intelligence was a difficult and dangerous business in the war .. (Children arrange attributes for the competition in the hall) How many tanks and aircraft are in the enemy division, where are they going? Carefully and imperceptibly, a scout should make his way through a forest, a swamp, a minefield ... He must, by all means, get an envelope with important information and urgently deliver it to headquarters.

Game "Dangerous Intelligence"A child scout must crawl under a tree (arc) without hitting it, carefully walk through the “swamp” (low cubes), go around the “minefield” (skittles) with a snake, take an envelope from the chair, and return in the same way and give the envelope to the commander .

Leading. Nurse girls showed considerable courage and courage in the war. They had to carry the wounded from the battlefield when explosions rumbled around and bullets whistled overhead.

COMPETITION "HELP THE WOUNDED". The attributes are the same as in the Dangerous Intelligence contest, only a wounded fighter is sitting on a chair. A girl in a white coat follows the same path, then bandages the fighter's arm or leg with a bandage.

Girl. And what a joy every news from home was ...

I am sending this little yellow leaf to your dugout.

So that with these lines I could often think about me in battle.

The wind will carry away my song to help you in battle.

Remember: the girl believes and waits for both love and your victory.

SONG "KATYUSHA".

Leading. Our soldiers fought fearlessly, endured the exhausting summer heat, winter blizzards and frosts, autumn slush and drizzling rain. Forward, only forward! After all, the soldiers defended their home, their mothers, sisters, loved ones who believed in them, in their courage. courage. They believed that an enemy bullet would fly past a soldier and he would return home alive with orders on his chest.

This bloody war went on for four long years. Our troops liberated their cities and villages. And then came the long-awaited Victory Day.

Reb. Today is a holiday - Victory Day!

Happy, bright day of spring,

All the streets are dressed in flowers,

And ringing songs are heard!

Reb. We go to the obelisk every year

We bring flowers in the spring.

Here stood the heroic platoon

That terrible war.

Reb. Now the birds are nesting here,

The child is playing.

Soldiers with songs go

And we shout: "Hurrah!"

Reb. We welcome peace and spring.

Let's all be friends.

But the memory, the truth about the war

SONG "TO THE PARADE WITH DAD".

Boy. Even then we were not in the world,

When fireworks rumbled from end to end.

Soldiers, you gave the planet

Great May, victorious May!

Girl. Even then we were not in the world,

When you come home with a victory.

All children and leader (in chorus):

Soldiers of May, glory to you forever,

With all my heart, with all my heart!

Leading. Low bow to our dear veterans for their heroic

Feat!

LAYING FLOWERS.

The song "Victory Day" sounds.

DANCE "SALUT"

Children with ribbons and balloons are marching to greet the audience.