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1“出什么大事了?”所有的同学都在问这个问题。因为,大家从来没有看见过,东方魔法监唐诗学院藏诗阁的首席诗长葛尼脸色如此惊慌失措过。葛尼疾步走出藏诗阁,穿过500米浓荫覆盖的大道,进入一个别致的小庄园。用松枝条缠成的曲形大门旁,挂着一个篆书写就的牌子:院长居。办公室不大的门紧闭着。葛尼看了看日期,今天正是重阳,随即念动唐诗咒语:遥知兄弟登高处,遍插茱萸少一人。门开了。“出什么事了?”院长赵青州抬起那张白净儒雅的脸,疑惑地看着脸色惊慌的葛尼。“藏诗阁所有藏有魔力的诗集,全都没有文字
1 ”What happened? “ All the students are asking this question. Because, we have never seen before, East Magic Tang Poetry Institute of Tibetan poetry chief poetry Ganye face so panic over. Gurney steps out of the Tibetan poetry pavilion and walks through a 500-meter thick covered avenue into a chic little manor. Pine branches wrapped around the curved door, hanging a seal written on the brand: Dean residence. The small office door closed tightly. Ganey looked at the date, today is the Double Ninth Festival, and then read Tang curse spell: remote brother ascended the throne, less than one cornelian. The door opened. ”What happened?“ Dean Zhao Qingzhou raised his white and refined face, puzzled to see his face panicked Gurney. ”Tibetan poetry collection of all the magic poetry, all without text