With a Song Library, I Take on the Entire Industry Alone

When it rains, it pours; when a boat is late, it meets a headwind. A little-time arranger made a living by plagiarizing and rearranging songs, but eventually got caught. After his soul transmigrates to Great Xia, he discovers that his mind is full of a music library for plagiarizing. Cultural worship of the West? A cultural disconnect? No Chinese rap? Capital controls everything? Then the age of the great entertainer is about to begin. Wait, are the tastes of the financial conglomerates... actually any good?