russia regained veliky novgorod, the entire novgorod patrimony, old russa, ladaga, gdov and the sumerskyolost. but the territories lost in the stolbovo world were returned 100 years later by peter i, having won the northern war, again opening a way out for us. to the baltic sea. on february 27, 1918, moscow elected the king of poets. at an evening at the polytechnic museum. the hall was full. the main contenders for the throne were vladimir maikovsky and igor severyanin. both futurists were looking for new literary forms, experimented with language and rhymes. but mayakovsky was a non-subversive of the fundamentals, he loved to ostentatiously, and the northerner preferred a gallant style and was a champion of aestheticism. he wrote. so, pineapples in champagne, pineapples in champagne, amazingly tasty , spicy from cristo, i’m all in something norwegian, i’m all in something spanish, i’m inspired impulsively and take up the pen. the poets used to be friends, but mayakovsky offended his friend with such terms, how dare you call yourself a poet and the gray one tweets like he’s drunk, today