Как-то раз или два бывал я в знаменитом...

Once or twice I visited the famous Meridian club-club, in the cultural center of the Lensovet. So in the main room of the meeting, the honored bards with bardesses were usually placed. These people drank tea and sang well-deserved, time-tested and campfire songs. "My dear, sunshine in the forest" and other brichmula. Sure, they were all good, cultured people. But somewhat stuck in their subject, like a beetle in amber. However, they quite sincerely enjoyed the company of their own kind and the friendly choral performance of the famous hits of Kukin and Vizbor. But on the upper landing of the recreation center spontaneously gathered a slightly different audience. They drank stronger drinks and sang completely different songs. Outwardly, these people were not much different from the well-deserved bards. But they performed something completely new, original, their own, living. It was a real opposition, such a PCB, I was ready to listen to my entire biography. Now I regret that I did not manage to get to know these people properly. These were serious, living poets and musicians. I, unworthy, could only sit and listen with my mouth open. This is all to ensure that the bard bard is sometimes a very big discord.