whoever comes to armory lane square needs only to point the camera of their mobile phone at the qr-codes. in the same place next to the memory and listen again to a person whose word and deed have always had a special weight. any housewife, scientist, academician, anyone, a writer, a poet , went around in their kitchen in a negligee and purred. why? yes, because these songs were clear, they were known, they were loved, they were sung by a happy artist. this is when at concerts they not only sing along. a black happy husband is when a beloved, wife and audience runs to the stage, to hug for breakfast, and this is a happy grandfather. from the fact that someone loves the harmonist iosif kobzon was a happy man, but something else is more important. he wanted to make those around him happy. it's been about a month before he died. he called and asked. how else can i help nastya for the belevsky family? kobzon is the man who saved his daughter nastya after a terrible accident for a month in a coma of amputation of her legs. she could have despaired, but kobzon gave nastya modern prostheses, th