Emil Any Marts Biography

Copy URL Emil Trekhovkov entered the semifinals of the All-Russian vocal television competition "New Star" on April 2 on the Zvezda television channel, the third program of the second round of the project was broadcast, on which the enchanting number of the singer from the Altai Republic Emil Tolkhokov, who performed the song of the legendary Russian group "Space Rock-n Roll", He struck both spectators and a strict jury.

He received 80 points out of a hundred possible. The organizer of the competition is the Ministry of Defense of the Russian Federation. The idea of ​​its holding belongs to the head of the military department, Army General Sergei Shoigu, who proposed gathering participants from all 85 regions of the country. The Republic of Altai is represented by a bright talented artist Emil Any Marts.

Today he is a guest of our editorial office. And the famous composer Maxim Dunaevsky noted that the number turned out to be very organic and you managed to show yourself from a completely different side than in the first round, and that this is the most valuable for him. Let's start in order. How did your creative path begin? It was a year. We performed in the city recreation center on the art of amateur performances.

We were prepared by the well -known teacher in the republic Elena Vladislavovna Allaeva, who led the school choral club. I remember how the knees trembled before going to the audience, the legs became cotton, breathing - intermittent, darkened in the eyes ... And then - applause! .. The feelings of experience and excitement were remembered for a long time. But I realized that I like it.

So I fell ill with a scene, and subsequently the passion for singing became the work of my life. In general, from an early age, for some reason knew that I would be an artist. Your dad Albert Nikolayevich Tolkollov is an eminent athlete who gave the development of sports in the region for many years ...-I was engaged in the Greco-Roman wrestling from elementary grades and showed good results.

My father had high hopes for me, completely believed that I would connect my life with sports. He did not approve of my enthusiasm for singing, scene. But, apparently, my mother’s roots won in me. Mom, Galina Armisovna, from a musical family. She graduated from the Abakan music school. Grandfather her father masterfully played a balalaika, button accordion, guitar.

Parents tried to explain that the life of the artist was difficult, in general, they wanted a better fate for me. But I firmly went to my dream, which I could no longer betray, I remained faithful to her today. In adolescence, he plunged into music with his head. And in the end, understanding of the relatives came. My tour began quite early. We all went together. We called dad a sponsor, mom - a producer, and his brother - a fan.

Family support has always been felt. Sometimes, it seemed that the task was impossible.

And my parents believed in me, encouraged me, it gave strength, and I sometimes did what I myself did not believe in. It was a bright stage in your creative life. How did you get there? I think the World Children's Choir UNESCO followed the results of my performances, successes and ultimately decided to invite his artists. As part of this choir, I worked from a year, studying at that time at the Biysk school.

The general educational program was mastered in the Biysk special school for visually impaired children, since from early childhood I have very poor vision. I am now related to this stage of my life. I used to consider it shameful and did not like to affect this topic. Today, it is probably even important to talk about this story that happened to me, maybe she will benefit any of the young people.

As a child, I was a clot of complexes. On the street, at school, everyone was called a blind man, a bespectacled man, a cat Basilio. Imagine, probably, how cruel children can be. Such ridicule, of course, was painful to endure. Striving in struggle, I could stand up for myself. It happened, for insults, the offenders received on the nose, then I got it ... I was very behind in my studies.

Not seeing anything on the board even from the first desk, he always sat down at the last one-because it was necessary to somehow increase the boyish self-esteem! A kind of bully among peers, a favorite of girls and a heart -eater, a “spin -gogzn” by teachers. In the diary - continuous deuces, positive marks - only in physical education. The director of the 7th school, Lilia Grigoryevna Sakasheva, supported me in every possible way, but the situation with academic performance did not change.

Once the parents were called to the commission and said: either we deduct your child, or transfer him to a special school. That's the eighth grader, such a brave mountain-Altai guy in a cap with a visor back, in a jeans and a shirt, a knee-deep floor, got into Biysk. To be in a specialized correctional institution, where the contingent is the pupils of the orphanage of the abnormalities, orphan, as well as disabled people, became a real shock, a test.

In this regime building, I was struck by the picture, which appeared before me on the very first day. At a break along the corridor, stretching his arms forward, there was a blind boy. Children ran up to him, by all signs more or less sighted. One of the guys kicked him, the rest giggled, surrounded, teasing, they say, catch us! Unable to withstand the bullying, I grabbed a fanner by the breasts.

He is blind!Teachers and educators did not react in any way and turned a blind eye to all this. Later, at the end of this school, I began to understand what happened: in such situations, we forgot that we see poorly, everyone was equal and learned to not pay attention to their illness. You see well or bad, you have cerebral palsy or you are a stroller, an orphan - there was no difference for us, we were all in the same conditions.

It seems to me that in this way we were preparing for the harsh realities of life. Now I know some of the Hornie-Altai guys who, like me, see poorly and who have grown up by the mother’s sons, still live with their parents and do not represent their existence without them. They are socially not adapted. At home, my parents always spared me, did not give difficult instructions at the house, did not scold me if I did not do something.

I think this is wrong. But then they still understood: if you continue to regret, there will be nothing good. Despite the fact that I was relatively non -independent, they gave me to a correctional school in another city. Usually, such children as there are not welcomed, they try to be at a distance from them, and they gave me there. They trusted teachers ...

The teachers there are really very good. They prepared us for independence. As a result, I was finally able to catch up with the curriculum in all subjects. He graduated from school with a good only with two fours. And even in the absence of mathematical inclinations with my estimates, I could go to any technical university. This is the best and only institution in our country for the preparation of pop artists, in the world there are only twenty of them.

When I showed all my documents upon admission, they told me: “Sorry, you are not suitable for a future profession.” But I was not going to retreat. He removed the nurses that spoke of my physical failure, and decided to try his luck on a common basis. I was accepted, but it was very difficult to study. At the moment when it is necessary to read the notes on the sheet fluently, I fucked it with my nose with a magnifying glass.

Strong headaches were constantly tormented by such wild tension. I had to survive different difficulties, but I achieved his dreams. Not every healthy person achieves such results. I do not boast, but I want to say that you can’t despair in any case. Let you not have a leg, hands, let you not see, you don’t hear, but if you want something, you need to fight and believe that you can, that everything will work out, the main thing is to work hard.

Both numbers in your performance both in the first and second rounds were very pleased with the audience, and the jury praised them. It is felt that you are comfortable on such a big stage ... - Yes, now on my creative path is a rather serious stage. The New Star contest turned out to be unexpectedly complicated not only in professional, but also emotionally. There were already many situations that forced to worry very much.

In the first round, half an hour before entering the stage, it turned out that I had a headdress, pants and a national musical instrument - a komus. Just imagine my condition! In the second round, the incident was different. I had to sing a romance that the singer Nikolai Noskov is remarkably performed, "monotonous flicker." A magnificent, bright, beautiful song.

But I understood that for me she was “shot”: if I leave with her, I will cure. I got it well.