nikon mazel, iskra tutu of the chamber orchestra of belarus katerina mishank, and she is not just musicians. i am not a mother and a son native people proudly boast of a mother for a son, a son for a mother. i still would like you to understand this, so as not to be indifferent, because the game turns out to be very monotonous. that is , there is no such thing that you understand this is together and so that it was a full-fledged winter , such a feeling, a general picture of a general movement, because in the end it turns out to be such a fragment. i mean, i don't really like it. she will study so that he learns from kuchinsky eduard viktorovich, whom she learned to look for. well , show me your child, but we brought kuchinsky to the audience, he was doing something. he looked at them. she says nikon has a violin there. you take it so hold it in your hands and play me something. well , i'll listen to what sounds you make, and you took the violin was turned by its spit. spit, twisted twisted the spit and says, i'm ready to play it and when he made a sound on this piece of wood. kuchinsky sho

nikon mazel, young velmetallinovite fastener, i’m at least uncle vladimir mishanshuk , honored artists, professor of the decant theatrical faculty of the belarusian state academy of most power, everything is gone and the studio is gone and the film actor's performance, a false note of reason on the same stage, going share and grandson. well done. the performance, a false note, is folded day by painful uspamins. vladimir mishanshuk of the criminal role of his grandson nikon at a friend of his native penza appears in the form of a lad with a violin from a concentration camp from another real war. no, this role is not written out. we invented it. these are our memories of me , my hero and my partner. he, too. we were in the same concentration camp. he was teenagers. i was a teenager. here are ours my father was uh the head of this concentration camp, and his father was this slave in this camp, together with his son . and here we are with him. what are you smiling at in this photo? no, get excited sir. you understand that he has a special relationship with the theater , he comes here as a

the belarusian state philharmonic rehearsal before the concert dreams of love performs skrypash nikon mazel from the strongman of the chamber orchestra of belarus boat market, and she is not just musicians, she is mother and son native people both praise mother for son son for mother. i still would like you to understand this, so that i don't care, because the game turns out to be very monotonous. that is, there is no such thing that you understand this is together and that this is a full-fledged winter , such a feeling, yes, the overall picture is the general movement, because in the end it turns out here's a snippet. i mean, i don't really like it. we wanted him to study if he would study kuchinsky eduard viktorovich who was studying. well, show me your child, but we brought kuchinsky to the audience , he was doing something. he looked at them. she says nikon has a violin there. you take it so hold it in your hands and play me something. well, i'll listen. what sounds do you make and you took the violin and turned it on a spit. spit, twisted twisted the spit and says, i'm ready to play it