The tale "Turnip" - in a new way. Theatrical ecological fairy tale "Grandfather's Garden" for children of the senior group

Theatricalization of the ecological fairy tale "Grandfather's Garden" based on the fairy tale "Turnip" for children senior group

Target: Development of creative and communication skills through theatrical game

Leading : Once upon a time there was a grandfather and a woman,

By the river where the factory was.

Lived peacefully - did not grieve

Yes, they planted a garden.

Grandfather sits on a stump

And with longing the garden looks.

Grandfather : In order not to starve in winter,

Something must be done...

I'll plant - ka garden

Cabbage will grow

And carrots, garlic and onions,

It will be thick in the garden.

And then I will reap a rich harvest,

I will treat my friends

They will be happy!

Leading : Grandfather waited a long time for the harvest,

Waited and did not wait.

Grandfather : My crop does not grow,

He remained in the ground.

What to do? How to be?

I need to ask Grandma.

grandma : How to do what? own garden,

You must water

You, go grandfather for water,

It might grow.

Leading : And Grandfather went for water

To the river, which is closer.

He scooped up two buckets

And exclaimed:

Grandfather : Well, business!

Leading : Grandfather came to the garden

With dirty water

Grandma showed a bucket:

grandma : Horror! What is it?

Leading : The water was rainbow

With the smell of gasoline.

The bottom is not visible at the bucket ...

grandfather and grandmother : And water us garden so necessary!

What to do? How can we be?

We need to ask the granddaughter.

Leading : Granddaughter came running.

That's what they said:

Granddaughter : If dirty water

That, of course, is a problem for everyone.

Let's filter the water

Garden to water.

I'll take dirty water

Pass through the filter.

Dance with buckets danced

Granddaughter: You can filter the water

But it's better to get a clean one.

Where did you get water?

There was a factory by the river.

He threw it into the water

Dirty waste.

Grandpa, it's better to go to the forest,

Find a spring behind the hill.

It always flows water

She is crystal clear.

Leading : Grandfather came with water again.

He began to water the earth.

The harvest is not growing...

He won't understand anything.

Grandfather, Grandmother, Granddaughter : What to do? How to be?

We need to ask Zhuchka.

Leading : The bug came running.

That's what they said:

bug : To grow a garden

You need to loosen the earth.

Leading : The bug took the rake,

She began to churn.

And weeded and loosened,

Garbage dug up only one.

bug : Oh, I can't handle myself

I'll call the cat.

Leading : A Cat with a Mouse came running.

They began to clear the land.

Banks, bottles to get.

And collect papers.

Cat with Mouse : How much garbage has accumulated!

Help, kids!

Leading : The boys ran up to them

They were so happy for them!

Collected the trash together

Everyone was waiting for the harvest.

Leading : How much time has passed,

Somehow the sun came up.

After all the friendly work.

Grew up grandfathers garden.

The harvest was gathered together

Grandfather : We need to treat our friends!

Leading : And the guys hurried

Signs were brought to the river.

"Do not litter!" ,

“Love nature! Guard her with care!"

Everything : So that we always have clean water everywhere!

In one distant ecovillage there lived a grandfather, a woman and a granddaughter. Actually, they had names, but so intricate (Rogveda, Peremysl and Zdravoslava) that we will try to do without them in our ecological fairy tale. This family also had pets. Initially, having read the cuneiform works of V. Megrenin, my grandfather wanted to have mammoths, but later agreed to an ordinary cat, dog and mouse. And since they didn’t eat animals in the eco-village and treated them as equals, the animals turned out to be smart, they helped with the housework and sometimes even entered into a heart-to-heart conversation with people. Rarely is it true, what, one wonders, to talk with people? So, the dramas are alone and the experiences are empty.

My grandfather farmed according to the permaculture method. Well, how else? The granddaughter spends all the time near the magic mirror, the grandmother is busy with yoga for the spine, and the grandfather sits in the lotus position in the rock garden. Who is here to weed, plow and water? So permaculture suited the eco-settlement as well as possible. One misfortune is that they themselves have enough food, but the king has nothing to pay the dues. Grandfather then decided to look through the granddaughter's magic mirror for experimental varieties of root crops. He sat for a couple of evenings and was already quite saddened, but suddenly he got what he needed. The grandfather ran to the grandmother, untwisted her from a complex yogic asana and said:

- I found, grandmother, a special kind of turnip, "Pripyat-86" is called! They say it grows big, big! This, the old one, is what we need, shoby, it means, to pay the king a quitrent.

The old man ordered turnips from overseas merchants, and soon they brought the seeds of the marvelous root directly to the eco-village. Grandfather thought for a long time where to plant this miracle. On the one hand, like a turnip, but what if it doesn’t fit into permaculture? Then the old man decided to plant a turnip on the edge of the field, so that if the root crop is not taken, then there would be less harm from it.

In the early days, the growth of a new turnip did not stand out in any way. Tops appeared from the ground, well, maybe a little earlier than the standard representatives of this root crop. But then miracles began - wonderful and diva-marvelous. When the rest of the turnips were just knitting, "Pripyat-86" was already the size of a grandfather's head! The old man was very happy about this fact and began to water new turnip several times a day. And so, two weeks later, grandfather came to the garden and sees that the turnip is already the size of himself, and around it the whole earth is plowed up and not a single cucumber, tomato, onion, but what’s there, nothing at all! The old man was saddened, he went home, but forgot to close the gate. Grandfather could not sleep all night, thinking what kind of atrocity had been committed and whether to tell the rest of the family about it, and in the morning he decided to go check everything again.

He came and realized that hares had crept into the garden through the open gate. It’s time to feel sorry for your grandfather, but only it was necessary to feel sorry for the hares, because judging by the pieces of ears and skins, not one of them left the garden of the eco-village alive. Grandfather understood everything, he rushed to the turnip with the drain, turned out of the fence, but where is it! The turnip has already grown stronger and was able to give back! An unequal battle ensued, and if the grandmother, then the granddaughter, and then the dog, the cat and the mouse, had not arrived from the house, the end of the fairy tale would have been sad. But all together the eco-villages defeated the overseas monster and put them in chains.

The grandfather rushed to the city, called the tax collectors, and already returned to them with them. There, in the cart, a turnip rattled its chains, trying to bite the metal. The grandfather told the publicans that this marvelous root crop is a quitrent, which is due from the eco-village in favor of the tsar-priest. The publicans scratched their heads, and they decided that since the royal good, then let the king decide what to do with such a miracle. They harnessed their horses to the cart and took the turnip to the city.

The rest of the events are shrouded in mystery. Either the king ordered the turnip to be freed from the shackles for fun, or the publicans could not stand it, but only there is no longer that city, nor the king, nor the publicans. It is quiet in those places now, only sometimes large plants rustle their leaves, something vaguely resembling a turnip. But it is reliably known that the eco-settlement is in good health and even flourishes, freed from dues.

Characters:
DEDKA
BABKA
GRANDDAUGHTER
Bug
CAT
MUTANT MOUSE

On the stage - Turnip. It is huge, with giant tops. Only the tops are visible, the Turnip itself is hidden from the audience by a cape. Sounds like music from the movie "The Godfather".

SECOND VOICE. We did everything we could... But they were digging under it. They dug like crazy. They used poison, burned all her surroundings. They prepared the soil for a long time... In the end, they planted it. They've been working on it all summer... and they got their way. Now she is a natural vegetable.

Grandfather enters the stage. He looks around, then goes up to Repka, pulls off his cape. Surprised looking at Repka from all sides.

DEDKA.

Here are those times ... And here are those - two! ..

What are palm leaves? ( touches the tops).

Gotta dry it out for the winter

Good for firewood.

He spits on his hands, rubs them, then grabs Repkin's tops. He tries to pull, but he can't. Speaks during action.

But, darling, let's go!

What kind of business is that?

Was that glue spilled there,

It sprouted with nails!

Screaming backstage:

Grandma, come on, come here!

Replenish my ranks!

What did you water the turnip with?

Apart from raw water?

Grandma enters the stage. She is of impressive size in width, barely waddle across the stage.

BABKA.

Well, why bother again?

Just to make a scandal.

He speaks into the hall.

Doesn't let you look, even if you crack

My favorite serial.

He turns to Grandpa.

I watered as best I could

Removed all nitrates.

Wow, look how healthy

Directly, as from the church dome.

DEDKA.

You are there, grandmother, do not tambourine.

Come on, help!

Hold on tight to me

And - to the full pull!

Grandmother reluctantly grabs Grandpa, tries to pull with him, but unsuccessfully, as a result she falls on her ass.

BABKA.

Uh, thunderstorm break me!

Grandpa, hit the brakes.

Well, I'm not Volochkova,

Wider - thirty-three times!

DEDKA.

Eating is not a tricky craft!

This is where you got blown away.

And she would be like Nastasya,

Everything is transparent, like glass.

You'd be better on a pole

Twisted the fuete.

And stopped in the middle of the night

Crack those hamburgers!

BABKA.

Volochkova forever

She was not at all thin.

Only in growth she goes

That overseas food.

DEDKA.

Grandma, don't turn on the brake!

And stop with fast food.

Wow, go on a diet.

So that the menu was only tea.

BABKA(again tries to get up and help Dedka, but only tears his jacket).

Oh, can't handle it!

DEDKA (looking at torn clothes with chagrin).

In patches - my lapserdak ...

Apparently we need help.

Granddaughter to call, if so ...

BABKA.

Don't scare me baby!

The Granddaughter enters the stage - skinny, tired, dissatisfied.

GRANDDAUGHTER.

What, the struggle for the harvest?

How my ancestors got me

At least go to the capital!

Here I am definitely out of work.

There are no relatives, souls, or bodies.

Disco with accordion -

The most terrible mess.

DEDKA (again grabs the tops, waves to the rest of the hand. Grandmother kisses for Grandfather, Granddaughter reluctantly - for Grandmother).

Come on, girls, the air is in the chest!

They dragged it somehow!

They try to pull the Turnip, but Grandmother falls again, and Granddaughter starts to cough.

GRANDDAUGHTER.

I don't have enough breath.

Give me a breather.

DEDKA (speaks reproachfully).

What, smoking again?

GRANDDAUGHTER(with a challenge).

DEDKA.

How much harm from you!

Wow, and the lungs suffer,

And the environment.

Baba, what kind of people are you?

Enta - hamburgers in your mouth,

That - a cigarette, as she wakes up,

Endlessly vanishes into it.

BABKA.

Old, do not poison the air.

Better call the bug.

Just barks around

With males about love.

The Bug and the Cat fall out onto the stage - in an embrace, staggering gait, with stupid smiles on their faces. They sing: “And we dream of grass, grass near the house! ..” Grandmother looks at them dumbfounded, clutches her heart.

Something with them? I don't understand.

Doesn't it look like the plague?

Apparently, grandfather, you have to

Manage yourself.

DEDKA (also in shock, approaches the Bug and the Cat, makes them "breathe)

Why such passion?

Come on, open your mouth!

The bug and Murka "breathe" on Dedka. He speaks in disbelief into the hall.

I hid a stash in the booth ...

Has it spilled?!

That's right, they're freaks.

Well, think about melancholy

We drank a little with Murka ...

We lapped… from the river.

MURKA (nods in agreement, continues to speak into the hall).

There's a chemical plant

Sheds waste all year round.

It's a pity there's a problem with the snack

The fish do not live in the river.

Dear friends! Those who are interested in this script can get it full version if they email me:
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The script is 15 minutes long. Using this scenario, you can raise the festive mood of your viewers!
Sincerely yours, by Evelina Pizhenko

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Scenario of the ecological fairy tale "Turnip"

Leading: Grandfather planted a turnip and is waiting for it to grow big, big. But she doesn't grow. Grandpa called grandma.

Grandfather: Grandma, grandma, help! For some reason the turnip is not growing.

grandmother: Here, take the fertilizer and sprinkle it on the turnip.

Leading: Grandfather listened to grandmother and began to sprinkle fertilizer on the turnip every day. The turnip is growing by leaps and bounds.

But here's another problem - weeds overcame. The grandfather is calling his granddaughter.

Grandfather: Granddaughter, beauty, help weed the garden. My turnip is completely overgrown.

Granddaughter: Once I weed the beds. My girlfriends invite me to the disco. You're wearing a weed killer - it's called a herbicide.

Leading: The grandfather sprinkles the turnip with fertilizers, sprinkles with herbicides. The turnip grows by leaps and bounds. But a new misfortune happened - garden pests overcame. Grandfather calls Zhuchka and a cat for help.

Grandfather: Bug! Cat! Help! Catch all pests!

Bug: We have no time to catch insects! We are going to the city. At an exhibition of dogs and cats.

Cat: Here, take an insecticide, it will destroy all pests. Me-I-I-y!

Leading: The grandfather sprinkles the turnip with fertilizers, sprinkles with herbicides, sprays with insecticides. The turnip grows, pours the sides.

But then the grandfather noticed that his turnip began to rot. He calls the mouse for help.

Grandfather: Mouse! Ah, mouse! Help get rid of rot.

Mouse: There is no time for me, grandfather, to mess around with a turnip. I'm running to watch a series about the superhero Mickey Mouse. Here's a fungicide for you. It helps with rot.

Leading: Grandfather slept his turnip with fertilizers for growth, poured herbicides from weeds, sprayed with insecticides from pests, watered with fungicides from rot. So the turnip has grown big, big, beautiful, with shiny sides.

Grandfather: Hey guys, the turnip has grown. Help her get it out. And I will treat you with a turnip.

Leading: A grandfather for a turnip, a grandmother for a grandfather, a granddaughter for a grandmother, a bug for a granddaughter, a cat for a bug, a mouse for a cat ... .. Pulled a turnip! Grandfather cut off a piece of turnip. I tried….

Grandfather: Ugh! She tastes bad! And empty inside. Thank you for your chemistry. If you want, eat the turnip yourself! But I won't!

Leading: But no one began to eat a tasteless turnip. You can't eat this turnip! So they left her alone in the garden.

A turnip lay, lay, snow sprinkled it, rain poured it. And it did not spoil, because it was treated with chemicals.

She flew past the Fly-Goryukha. I saw a turnip, flew inside.

Fly: Who, who lives in a teremochka?

Leading: But this is a completely different story.

The music sounds "Oh, you, canopy my canopy"

End.

Not bad if the role of the mouse solving the whole problem went to the leader or hero of the occasion. Seven players-characters of the fairy tale Repka take part. The leader assigns roles. The game is suitable for both children and adult company. You can choose the replicas of the heroes - which ones you like best. or come up with your own.

Be careful!
1st player will turnip. When the facilitator says the word "turnip", the player must say "Both-on" or “Both, here I am…”

2nd player will grandfather. When the facilitator says the word "grandfather", the player must say "I would kill" or "I would have killed, e-mae"

3rd player will grandmother. When the facilitator says the word "grandmother", the player must say "Oh-oh" or « Where are my 17 years?

4th player will granddaughter. When the facilitator says the word "granddaughter", the player must say "I'm not ready yet" or "I'm not ready"

5th player will bug. When the host says the word "Bug", the player must say "woof-woof" or "Well, you fucking give, dog work"

6th player will cat. When the facilitator says the word "cat", the player must say "Meow meow" or "Get the dog off the playground! I'm allergic to her fur! I don’t work without valerian!”

7th player will mouse. When the facilitator says the word "mouse", the player must say "Pee" or "All about kay, gore you a mosquito!"

The game begins, the host tells a fairy tale, and the players voice it.

Leading: Dear viewers! Fairy tale on new way see, don't you want to?

Surprisingly familiar, but with some additions ... in one, well, very rural, area very far from fame, there lived a grandfather.

(Grandfather appears).
Grandfather: I would kill, e-May!
Leading: and the grandfather planted a turnip.
(Repka emerges)
Turnip: Both on! Here I am!
Leading: Our turnip has grown big, big!
(Repka emerges from behind the curtain)
Turnip: Both-na, here I am!
Leading: Grandfather began to pull the turnip.
Grandfather:(Looking out from behind the curtain) Would kill, e-mae!
Turnip: Both-na, here I am!
Leading: Grandfather called Grandma.
Grandfather: I would kill, e-May!
grandma(emerges over the curtain): Where are my 17 years?!
Leading: grandma came...
grandmother: Where are my 17 years old?
Leading: Grandma for grandpa...
Grandfather: I would kill, e-May!
Leading: Grandfather for a turnip ...
Turnip: Both-na, here I am!
Leading: They pull, they pull, they can't pull. Calling Grandma...

grandmother: Where are my 17 years old?
Leading: Granddaughter!
Granddaughter: I'm not ready yet!
Leading: Didn't make up your lips? Granddaughter came...
Granddaughter: I'm not ready yet!
Leading: took care of Grandma...
grandmother: Where are my 17 years old?
Leading: Grandma for Grandpa...
Dedka: I would kill, e-May!
Leading: Grandfather for a turnip ...
Turnip: Both, here I am!
Leading: they pull, they pull - they can’t pull it out ... Granddaughter calls ...
Granddaughter: I'm not ready!
Leading: Bug!
Bug: Well, damn it, give, dog work!
Leading: Bug came running...
Bug: Well, you fucking give, dog work ...
Leading: I took it on my granddaughter ...
Granddaughter:: I'm not ready...
Leading: Granddaughter for Grandma ...
grandmother: Where are my 17 years old?
Leading: Grandma for Grandpa...
Grandfather: I would kill, e-May!
Leading: Grandfather for Turnip ...
Turnip: Both, here I am!
Leading: pull-pull - they can’t pull it out ... took the Bug ...
Bug: Well, you, damn it, give, dog work!
Leading:: Cat!
Cat: Get the dog off the playground! I'm allergic to her fur! I can't work without valerian!
Leading: a cat came running and how it clings to the Bug ...
Bug:
Leading:: The bug squealed ...
Bug:(screeching) Well, you fucking give, dog work!
Leading: adopted by granddaughter...
Granddaughter: I'm not ready...
Leading: granddaughter - for Grandma ...
grandmother: Where are my 17 years old?
Leading: Grandma - for Grandfather ...
Grandfather: I would kill, e-May!
Leading: Grandfather - for the turnip ...
turnip: Both on!
Leading:: They pull, they pull, they cannot pull. Suddenly, a Mouse appears from the barn with a wide step ...
Mouse: All right, gore you Mosquito?
Leading: Out of necessity, she went out and did it under the Cat.
Cat: Take the dog away. I have an allergy to wool, without valerian - I don’t work!
Leading: How to scream with indignation ... Mouse ... Mouse: All right, gore you a mosquito?
Leading: grabbed a cat, a cat ...
Cat: Remove the dog, I'm allergic to his fur, I can't work without valerian!
Leading: the cat clung to the bug again ...
Bug: Well, you fucking give a dog job!
Leading: The bug grabbed her granddaughter ...
Granddaughter: I'm not ready...
Leading: Granddaughter flies to grandmother ...
grandmother: Where are my 17 years old?
Leading: Grandma broke Grandfather ...
Grandfather: e-May, would have killed!
Leading: here the mouse got angry, pushed the people away, grabbed the tops tightly and pulled out a root crop! Yes, you see, according to all the signs, this is not a simple mouse!
Mouse: All right, gore you a mosquito?
Turnip: Both-na, that's what I am ...
(The turnip jumps out and falls. Wiping her tears, The turnip hits the floor with a hat.)

You can, as a punishment for those who stray, come up with a fine, for example, jump 5 times (for children) or drink a glass (for adults).

Fairy tale "Turnip - 2" - in a new way

The second tale is more complicated in that, in addition to words, each actor needs to make appropriate movements. Therefore, before the fairy tale, right in front of the audience, you can rehearse.

Roles and their description:
turnip- at each mention of her, raises her hands above her head with a ring and says: "Both on".
Grandfather rubs his hands and says: "Well well".
grandma- he waves his fist to his grandfather and says: "I would have killed".
Granddaughter- rests his hands on his sides and says in a languid voice: "I'm ready".
bug- wagging its tail "Woof woof".
Cat- licks himself with his tongue - "Pshsh-meow."
mouse- hides his ears, covering them with his palms - "Pee-pee-shove."
The sun- stands on a chair and looks, as the story moves to the other side of the "stage".

Fairy tales can be played in the same way "Teremok", "Kolobok" etc.

If you want, you can make masks. Print on a color printer and cut out, enlarging the image to right size- depending on who needs masks (for children or adults).